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

This is a Hiro x Tip short one shot story. I don't own any of the characters they are from Disney and DreamWorks.

Hoon and Alice are not the average South Korean couple. Join this match made in heaven (or rather the internet) for the adventures of their daily lives! ----- Short Story Collection

Harmony Rodriguez . Is a beautiful young black woman. At the age of 24, she has finished college and started her own bakery. But there is one thing missing. Love. Anthony Jackson. He was an uptight rich white guy, as many had called him. Owning a very successful business in Rhode Island , he was busy quite often. Always trying to date, but never found 'The One. ' Until he went and met the spunky hot black girl Harmony. Can these to get along? Or will others try to tear them apart? Read The Color Of Love to find out. Interracial. This is © Copyrighted

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

this is an AMBW

He gave me his shirt. "Put this on." I snatched it from him. giving him the silent treatment. Once I slipped it on, Crimson started to button it up for me. "Jessica,go to my room. I need to take care of something.If you need me just call." I just nodded. I walked my way to the dormitory. I sighed as I walked up the 6 flights of stairs. There were alot of guys around, so I stood there nervous under the stares of them. "Well, look at this guys." A vampire said. "We have a toy." Him and his friends laughed. "Why don't we play with it." one guy said. All of them smiled viciously at me. I started backing up against the wall. I slid down until I hit the door 300. I tried to open it,but it didn't work. As they all crowded around me. I couldn't help the word that escaped my lips. "Blood." Read to find out what happens.....

Alina is a 26 year old woman living in New York. After a one night stand with her boss, her life changes forever. It's up to you to find out whether they have a happy a ending or not. Enjoy! {Interracial Romance}

Jacob Thomas is everything Braelyn has ever wanted in a guy. He's cute, smart, athletic, and funny. But two things are keeping them from being together: the fact that Jake's a white boy, and the fact that he has a girlfriend. But what happens when this love triangle becomes a square, and feelings get hurt? Will Jake and Braelyn finally get together, or are the forces pulling them apart too strong?

*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.