mir·a·cle ˈmirək(ə)l/ noun a surprising and welcome event What if Klaus and Hayley never had their one night stand? Instead of choosing to stay, Hayley left. Mireya Leighton. A human girl with a heart so pure, but broken. To pure for the world beyond her. What happens when these two met? Lets just say this... Mireyas life will change forever, all by just meeting him... By meeting Klaus. ~The Originals fanfic~ ~Love interest: Klaus Mikaelson~ Started Writing: June 26th, 2015 Finished Writing: December 3rd, 2016 March 30th, 2017 Cover inspired by: -voidallison

He was the bad boy. Always late. Always smoking. He got all the girls and all the attention. She was the good girl. Always on time. Always studying. And she never got the boys or the attention. The two would never be seen together. They ran in different social groups. But after a class project puts the two together lives are flipped upside down and love is officially an open door.

Alexander is the Alpha of one of the strongest packs in the nation. He kills for a living and that's just his lifestyle. A mate is the very last thing he's interested in, as his title deems him unfit for something so full of commitment and vulnerability. However, in the werewolf world, every single person is given a soulmate by the Moon Goddess. He didn't ask for her. But she came. And now every oath he made to himself to avoid her is being tested.

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Johanna and Jose are from two different sides of the track, during the time of a power war between the Blacks and the Latinx's the two cross paths in more ways than one. How far are you willing to go to defend who you are? How far are you willing to go for love? What do you do when the two pull you to opposite sides?

"I-I've never kissed a g-girl." "So you're saying you've kissed a boy?" I tease tangling my fingers in the baby-haired curls on the nape of his neck. He looks down slightly and I can see the blush forming and creeping up his neck."N-no. I haven't... I haven't kissed anyone before." He admits shyly freezing in place when my teeth graze his neck ever-so-gently and I feel him shiver underneath me. I smirked slightly knowing that I was having some sort of effect no matter how minuscule it was. "Let's change that." ~*~ I never thought I'd really fall. Never like the naive, stupid girls in the sappy romance movies. I believed that we become infatuated, never really love. In fact I was against love. I was against stereotypical high school. I was against anyone who followed the unwritten rules of a 'normal' life. The 'rules' being 1. The boy always had to make the first move. 2. Drinking was 'unhealthy' 3. Brains and beauty don't mix. And I was so far against it and my pride was so important that I took on a dare at some shitty party. Never did I think the dare would affect me so much. But you never know. There might not be such a big difference between me and the math nerd. -Your Resident BadGirl ~ẠỤÐẸ₦ ₡ŁẠƦƙ

Nevaeh Johnson was your average teenage girl. Well, other then the fact that she was a werewolf. Yep that's right. And to make her even more unique she is the highest ranked fighter in her pack, and the only female fighter. And of course with that being, she is sometimes low ranked and put down for doing that. From the elders in the pack, and ever her own parents. With that being said she likes to keep a low profile. Be with herself and herself only. Now friends just her. Xander Love was the alpha of the Red Knight pack. The strongest, and long going pack to ever was the faces of the earth. With this being, with that comes his cocky, ruthless, ignorance, obnoxious, whorish- well you get the point. What happens when her Alpha Brother decides that it would be best for her to move in with another pack? With these two being mates slash enemies what will happen when these two face a journey filled with laughter, heartbreak, and a ruthless intention. !WARNING! This story contains sexual, violent, and strong language content. Please be advised.

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Adrift after a failed suicide attempt, golden boy Everest can't find anything worth living for - until he meets Beverly, a loner determined to prove him wrong. ***** For a boy who seemed to have it all - wealth, good looks, popularity, a wide circle of friends - Everest Finley becomes the ultimate social outcast after failing to take his own life. Dejected and alone, he starts his last year of high school by acting out, determined to ruin his golden boy reputation after his best friend and girlfriend both turn on him. But to his surprise, resident loner Beverly Davis reaches out and tries to befriend him. Ever the optimistic, her empathy and persistence eventually convinces him to spend time with her, and the two slowly bond over their complicated family lives and a love of singing. But even as their budding friendship begins to hint at something more, Everest continues to struggle with depression and unhappiness. Can a simple pact between the two truly encourage him to find something worth living for? Content and/or Trigger Warning: this story contains mentions and descriptions of depression and self harm. -SKY

"Stop please" I beg. Peter slams me up against a tree and I scream in the pain. He faces is inches away from mine. The face I had kissed only days before. It was filled with anger and jealousy. "Why did you do that? You know you are mine." He yells. "No I am not. I don't belong to anyone." I spit at him. "Say it out loud Laura" He smirks. "No I won't" I frown. "Say it" he screams."I am yours" Peter Pan love story. Once upon a time.

Pan's shadow has been watching Alaina since she was a little girl. Alania was left all alone after her parents passed away due to a fatal car accident. She escapes her lonely life after she lets the shadow whisk her away to Neverland. There, she meets Peter Pan, the boy whos been desperately awaiting her arrival.