Zedidiya is a 19 year old he lives by himself because when he was little his mom left and his dad was worthless and he left as soon as he could one night leaving work he heard crying from the alley beside his work he walked back an seen a beautiful little girl. Naveigha Raynee is a five year old that her mother died when she was three and her father was an alcoholic and would hit her he left her an that's when zedidya finds her

A lovestruck demigoddess, unaware of her royal status, makes a shocking discovery about her family, and impulsively follows Hades to the underworld to escape Zeus's wrath. ******* Lexi Maxwell has grown up surrounded by wealth and privilege, but also by rules. The rare moments of freedom that she enjoys come when she's out horseback riding, but even then there are strictures on where she can go-and with whom. When she arrives home for a weekend-long celebration, Lexi is surprised by the number of eligible bachelors who vie for her attention. She doesn't have a lot of experience with the opposite sex, but these loudmouth, arrogant boys fail to impress her. Enter the mysterious Luke Carrington. Lexi is instantly drawn to him, but despite his charm and intelligence, her parents and godfather warn her to stay away from him. Lexi, however, cannot be deterred. When she learns that her life has been one long lie, and the people claiming to be her family aren't who they say they are, Lexi turns to Luke for solace. It doesn't take long for him to earn her trust, and her heart, and suddenly Lexi is willing to follow him anywhere to keep him close. Even into the underworld. A Goddess Unraveled is now a published book! Not only is the retail version longer, it includes a surprise about Lexi's parentage! AVAILABLE IN PAPERBACK AND EBOOK THROUGH penguinrandomhouse.com AND VARIOUS RETAIL OUTLETS THAT SELL BOOKS. COPYRIGHT NOTICE: This work is owned by the author. Please do not attempt to plagiarize or bad karma will befall you. IN OTHER WORDS: If you find this story on any online platform other than WATTPAD, I did not allow this. You may also be exposing yourself to malware. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, do it here on WATTPAD, or purchase the book at any retail outlet.

"In this multitude of everchanging life events, you're my only constant" "Ella, darling?" "Hmm..." "You need to stop saying shit like that"

Christian Hendrix's story (straight out of Coffee And Papers) * * * His heart was broken by the rejection from his one true love and now, a possible way surfaced for him to grow out of that pain. There was no thinking twice. He accepted the proposal and now, he's about to marry the only child of a business tycoon except, she's no ordinary person. Twenty-three-year-old Harieth Gryffin was a woman dazzled by the materialistic features of this world. A total opposite to his first love. A living epitome of your typical blonde heiress. Shopaholic, carefree, sassy and child-like attitude. A date was fixed and the media fully informed but it seems the Gryffins are up to something a little sinister behind the cameras. * * * My husband, whose heart belongs to another. * * * "I..." "You seem to have forgotten why you're standing here in the first place... Perhaps, I should remind you. We're getting married tomorrow just because I wish to see my family's company progress further. Therefore, because of the money. For future reference, there's no need for you to act like a wife. Don't ask me questions relating to my personal life and don't try to get close to me. I don't like you now and I definitely won't like you in a few months." With that, he walked away, leaving me to reminisce on his harsh statement. A crazy chuckle escaped my lips as I try my best not to feel affected by his words. Definitely, I've heard worse. * * * I won't call this book a sequel because it can be read as a standalone.

Aaron Montgomery is a good looking, rich, charming, playboy Carter Stevens is the girl every-guy wants. I'm Krystal Smith. A.K.A The Best Friend If you are looking for some cliche story about my best friend's ex boyfriend, or another ridiculous cliche about me being an "average" looking girl, and the hot playboy, runs into me, picks my books up for me, and instantly falls inlove with me while I fight back my feelings; Let me just say you are in the wrong place, I tell you. It's true that Carter is my best friend, and he her is ex, but trust me... No cliche's happen! Let me explain: Carter met Aaron. Aaron met Carter Carter fell for Aaron Aaron broke Carter's heart like the playboy he was. I'm Carter's best friend. Carter's my best friend. Aaron got in the way of that by using me. Now here I am pretending to be Aaron's girlfriend so he can prove himself worthy to his dad. But, it's harder than you think when you're faking the whole relationship, cant let Carter know, and the feelings for him are getting kind of complicated.... My life use to be stable and fine until this happened. And it's all because of Him.

Lisa and her boss, Alessandro, agree to spite their exes by pretending to date, but things begin to backfire when fake feelings become real along the way. ***** For two years, Lisa Brooks worked as a secretary to the powerful self-made billionaire, Alessandro Russo. He hardly noticed her, and to him, she was nothing more than a co-worker who wore conservative clothes, a tight bun, and followed his orders. But when Lisa's heart gets broken by her first love and Alessandro starts to lose his willpower to avoid Gretchen (his ex-girlfriend and now-client's wife), they decide to help each other out by fake dating. I mean, how hard can it be to not fall in love? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

Meet Jasmine Foyer, your typical high school cheerleading captain and the most popular girl in school. Unlike most people from the popular crew she is not mean, stuck up or selfish but she still has the cool act on the outside while on the inside she is a passionate singer, songwriter and must I say...NERD. Meet Jacob Grant, your typical high school quarter back and the most popular boy in school. On the outside he is a player, self centered jerk and breaks girl's heart's constantly while on the inside he is a passionate singer, songwriter and a...softie at heart. When Jacob hears a voice while passing the music room he is determined to find the owner ...will he ever find her? and if he does will Jasmine and Jacob push past their hate for each other to find what everyone has been wanting from the pair, love? Or will it be too late?

"Whatever." "You're so fucking beautiful." "Oh, stop it with the cheesiness." "And blind, apparently", he pulls me against him by my waist. // All Rights Reserved © 2016 Dashaiya

❝In which a celebrity dials a random number in hope of finding one last thing to make him smile before he commits suicide at the end of the month.❞ "I'm going to commit suicide in one months time." "I think you have the wrong number." "It can't be the wrong number Princess. I picked a random number from the catalog." "Why on earth would you do that?" "Because you, sweetheart, are now my own personal suicide helpline. Your job is to make the last month of my life worth living." ______________________

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Humor || Aria Daniels has one of the most vivacious personalities ever. She is a crazy teenage girl that is impossibly hard to drag down. So what happens when she finds a letter telling her that her brother has been kidnapped and won't be returned unless she pays sixty thousand dollars? She doesn't follow the rules of the letter and get the money. Oh no, in fact, she breaks into the kidnappers base with a bobby pin, steals their cupcakes, paints their abs with white paint and somehow ends up in London with a room full of gang members and a bright pink gun. This is one hell of a crazy story. ~~~~~ WARNING: This book is weird as fuck. It's no joke, I am telling you now that all the characters might as well be high on drugs the whole time because some of the shit they do makes no sense but I promise it will make you laugh (if not I'll give you a cookie). [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan