Ella is falling apart trying to live a "perfect" high school life. Then she meets Ren, who can see past her scars. Suddenly perfection isn't her only option. ***** Ella Volkov is a gifted music student, but she's depressed and starting to crack under the pressure of high school. Her overbearing father won't even let her choose what instrument she plays. Then she finds herself alone at a party with Ren, her best friend's crush. She'd always thought he was rude, but after that night he's all Ella can think about. Now she's trapped. If Ella dates Ren, it will ruin her friendship with Jenny. But if she stays true to Jenny, she's losing the one person who can see past her scars. It's up to Ella to decide if she will forge her own path, or stay in the "perfect" box designed for her... Content and/or Trigger Warning: depression, anxiety, self-harm, violence, sexual assault. [[word count: 50,000-100,000 words]]

Loving someone who doesn't notice your existence is hard. Loving someone who loves someone else is even harder. But, darling, I guess that's love.

❝Are your hands feeling heavy? Cause I can hold them for you.❞ ❝Is your head feeling heavy? Cause I can chop it off for you.❞ The story of a boy who tries to win a girl's heart with cheesy pick up lines and a girl who honestly couldn't care less, told through a series of text messages, calls, dialogues, and third person accounts. WARNING: This book contains: - Cringe worthy non-edited scenes - About a gazillion plotholes - A disappointing ending Read at your own risk. Proceed with caution. © 2017 stardustingstudio, all rights reserved [Book 1 in the "How To" series]

From Wattpad story to published book to a movie! Watch your favorite coming-of-age camp romance come to life on screen now! *** After running away from her problems for four years - her inability to run a mile ironically being one of them - Whitney Carmichael knows a fitness camp will kick start some change in her life. Little does she expect her high school archenemy will be there trying to make amends. Or that she'll ditch her wallflower status and find herself at the center of a web of toxic friendships and petty lies. And working out? It's not so bad when her new personal trainer, Axel Chandler, is pretty easy on the eyes...and she has everything to lose. [Wattys 2015 Talk of the Town winner]

he watches her from a distance. he wants to know her. she doesn't notice him. so he writes her letters. over the space of one summer he finds his true love but in the end he loses everything. or does he? short story by flirtingly cover by me highest rank: #605 in short story sept. 16, 2k17 #126 in short story October 15, 2k17

The darkest parts of you will leave stars behind.

❝Anger doesn't solve anything. It builds nothing, but it can destroy everything.❞ (Highest Ranking: #76 in Short Story) All Rights Reserved © 2017 by @PeculiarityPrincesa

The People Choice Awards 2019 Winner for Best Diverse Books Never had Autumn thought that she would break up with her boyfriend, Tyler, until the day she met Frazier Ronan, the one person who turned her life upside down, created chaos, and made her defy all her principles. ***** For someone rude and cunning, it surprised me how he could be soft when it came to kissing. He placed soft kisses at the corners of my lips and held my face in his warm hands as his fingers tangled in the hair above my ears, tugging my ponytail and messing with my hair. His brown eyes filled my vision, hard and intense, a direct contradiction to his hot, sensual mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the seam of my lips, and my breath caught in my throat. I could feel a jolt clear in the soles of my feet, a warm tingling that curled my toes and settled in the pit of my stomach. The kiss was tender, almost sweet, and I fought to keep my eyes open and pressed my lips tight. I fought to remind myself that the lips brushing mine, as if he were my lover, belonged to an egomaniac asshole who told lies and swore to make my life miserable. When your bully becomes your knight in shining armor, what would you do?

||Highest rank: #77 in Teen Fiction.|| "Just shut up and look!" He looked deep into my eyes. He pressed his forehead against mine and our lips were just a few centimeters apart. How could you possibly think of romance in such a situation? I was trapped between the wall and him. "So, here you are," Vince smirked. "It's sad to kill the couple together!" Vince's gun gleamed in the dim light. The building was silent and eerie. The Bad Boy by my side and The Villian in the front. I wanted to move but my legs were dead. My adrenal gland was dead. It all happened so fast to even realize the bullet pierced through my abdomen. The last thing I saw was his smirk. ____________________________________ Susan Hartfield is this typical girl who gets straight A's and the type of child any parent would want. With her geek glasses and her simplicity, people termed her as the "nerd". Then there's this bad boy gang. They are known for their inseparable friendship, looks, the way they use girls and bullying. Susan's been bullied by them for the last few years. But in high school, things change. For some reason, they become close to Susan. There's much more than just being bullied. Everyone has a story behind their actions. Everyone has their own problems. There's much more beyond their bad boy facade and Susan's good girl facade. Sounds Cliché, right? But no, it's much more than cliché sappy love stories. What happens when they finally see the true colors of each other? Why is the bad boy gang befriending the girl they bullied? What about their teen life? What if they fall in the wrong path? _______________________________________

Claire Davis. Genius, kinda pretty, introverted, kind. Her life has never been in such rock bottom until he comes along. Callahan Taylor. Genius, introverted, piano master. His life has never been in such loftiest until she comes along. One event. One occasion. One day. Twenty-four hours. Forteen-forty minutes. Eighty-six-thousand-four-hundred seconds. One purpose. One chance. © Cathasach Carolyn ( @fohrsythe )