Years ago, in a realm different from ours, a boy was born. He cried black tears, a moment never witnessed in the history of life. Their king, Aster, ordered the boy's death, knowing all too well that it was not possible. Now years later, the boy is a warrior, ready for the war to come. "Dare to know, bellator" "I dare." ~~~ After all, a phoenix only rises when death is near.

Hamilton Academy of the Arts. The school Sydney Acosta moved to all the way from Toronto, Ontario in a barely known city. After the divorce between her mother and father, she's stuck by her mother's side, following her to another city in Canada. Her emotions are expressed through the one thing she loves doing: dancing. Lucas Cahill is a quiet, almost outcast in the school. His twin brother, Joseph, better known as Joey, is the best known guy in school. He's considered popular, cooler and better looking than his brother despite the two having the same face. At school, Joey doesn't acknowledge his brother, at home and in the past they are inseparable with the excuses from Joey tolling up over time. His isolation and other emotions are expressed through his art. The two seventeen year olds are connected in their different forms of art in a teenage story filled with drama, sarcasm and loads of creativity. "My drawings are like stick figures compared to anything you draw. You could draw the world's ugliest frog and it will still turn out beautiful. Lucas you're an amazing artist." "So are you." He said quietly, looking up at me with his soft, heartwarming eyes. "How?"I couldn't draw for shit. "Because you are a dancer. Dancing is an art. And you are an amazing dancer." Cover~ xThePineappleGirlx #15 Teen Fiction (11/12/16)

Octavia. That's the name the world knows her by. One word. One name. At seventeen, she was a girl who had her spotlight when she was whisked away to co-star in what would be an award-winning movie. From that moment on, she had never strayed away. Now, at 24, Octavia is a star and has found herself in multiple productions. As she finds herself in Milan, Italy for a new and upcoming movie she is cast in, she crosses paths with Caleb Henderson, the famous writer known to the world as Romero Henderson. However, as the production of the movie begins, Octavia immediately decides her opinion of Caleb. She doesn't like him. She borderline hates him. She hates how annoying he is. She hates the stupid, random topics he always brings up. She hates how he almost always cuts her off whenever she's speaking. She hates how attracted she is to him. I exhaled, trying to rub the tiredness off my face with my hands. I looked down at his shadow on the ground to him. His face looked as if it was glowing from the sun, his eyes narrowing from the brightness. I let my gaze trail from the exposed tattoos on his arms to the stupid smile that was still on his face. "Why are you like this?" For a moment he didn't answer me. He simply glanced at me, knowing that I meant more in the five words. The smile on his face went from pure amusement to bitterness. It was something I had never seen before and I didn't think I wanted to see him smile like that ever again. He pivoted his head towards the sun once again and in a serious tone asked, "Would you have me any other way?" Cover: @EmSlough_

BOOK ONE IN THE MAGICAL SERIES ~~~ Mila, a happy-go-lucky girl, is on her way to NYC to meet her just engaged sister. Caleb, a talented fashion photographer working for a reputed magazine, happens to be the brother of the man engaged to Mila's sister. Yes, love will happen, but with a hint of magic. "Meant-to-be are meant-to-be. You don't steal ice-cream from your meant to be!" this is all they fight about. Caleb and Mila sure do have magic. Beautiful, strong magic. But what will happen when the universe throws its worst punch at the happy couple? Will they survive it or will they crumble apart? After all, the universe isn't fair. Read this magical story of a girl, a boy and the universe. IMPORTANT This work is originally and only published on Wattpad by me @sarcastic_pie. If you find it on any other website, leave it immediately and it'd be lovely if you could notify me about it. Thank you.

(Best Ranking: #1 in Online Dating). On a cold winter night, twenty-two year old Trisha Mehra comfortably orders in a plate of Tandoori chicken momos, while seriously contemplating her life choices. She turns on her TV, quickly flipping through the news channels only to let out a loud groan and turn the TV off in frustration. Picking up her phone, she finally decides to install Tinder as per Ayesha's advice. Left. Left. Right. Left. Right. Right. She suddenly stops at the account of a stunningly hot young man- Arjun Roy. It's not the first time that Trisha has seen a face so handsome, but what caught her eye, is how every picture he posted has a story- A picture at a protest, a picture hugging an elephant's trunk, a picture with a guitar while sitting on a tree top! She smiles, shaking her head and taps to open his profile. 'Call me a musician. Call me a comedian. Call me a socialist. Call me extremely addicted to coffee. Call me an elephant hugger. Or just call me Arjun', his bio reads and she giggles. She immediately swipes right, crossing her fingers and hoping to match with him. She places the phone on the table infront of her, while stuffing the momos into her mouth and emptying the beer bottle, as she carelessly tosses over on her couch. 'It's a Match!', her screen flashes and she bends over to reach for her phone, only to fall down from the couch. She lands on the ground groaning, with the phone tightly gripped in her hand and a strong sense of pain rushing through her back. She unlocks the screen to reveal her first match- Arjun Roy.

"How could you do this to me?" I all but shouted. He flinched. "I'm sorry." "You can take your sorry and shove it where the sun doesn't shine for all I care. We are done." I shot back, pointing a trembling finger at him. My whole body vibrated with the need to slap him silly for what he'd done but I didn't want to create more of a scene than I already had. Deciding that he wasn't worth another minute of my time, I shook my head at him and pivoted on my heel, ready to leave. He held my elbow to stop me from going. "I'm sorry. Please don't go. I'd do anything to make it up to you. Anything." The raw pain in his voice stopped me in my tracks. As angry as I was, I wasn't completely immune to his charms. And that's exactly was he was doing. Using sweet nothings to coax me into staying. Looking back on things, I realized it was what he'd always done. But not anymore. Steeling my spine, I wrenched my hand away from him. Without turning around, I said, "If I really was that important to you, you wouldn't have broken my trust as if it were nothing." *** Falling for your best friend's boyfriend is considered a crime. And you'd probably burn in hell for an eternity for it. But what if the best friend isn't all you'd thought she was? What if her boyfriend is so damn charming that you just can't help but fall for him? Is it justified then? No? Read to find out.

She seemed to be at ease... but who knew she carried chaos in her head?! •• She started to walk away from me.. again. It still annoyed me how she carried herself so confidently around me, unlike any women I've come across. and that is what precisely that made me want her, to claim her mine. My eyes travelled down to her decending figure.. that dress looked sinister on her, as if it's screaming at my face to tear it apart and own the body that's under it. With two strides, I pulled her wrist, making her face me. Those hatred in her pitch black eyes and red lips screamed my attention. "What do you think you are doing Ezra?" she hissed in clear annoyance. "Oh nothing darling" I smirked "just reminding you who you belong to" She stared at me, breathing heavily. It's good to see I affect her. She closes the very gap in between us and arches her hips towards me. I feel our chests touching and we both breathe heavily. She trails her finger from my chest down to my pants where she carcasses my crotch. I close my eyes briefly thinking about how good she will feel. Slowly on opening them, I see her smirking down on me. She tip toes to my ears and whispers, "Is this what you wanted husband?" I inhaled her vanilla scents that has to be keeping me sane for past few months "sorry to break it to you but I'm not like the girls that throw themselves at you." saying she backed away and winked. Finally coming to my senses I realized what she just did. "Fine if you want to play dirty.. then dirty it is Mrs. Ambrosia. Wait until you beg for me" I smirked. "In your dreams, husband" saying she left. ••••••••• Awards: ^Runner-up in Paper Awards (14.06.2020) ^Winner in The Hard Work Awards (10.07.2020) ^Third place in The Writer's Glory Award (06.09.2020)

Wrong Place. Wrong Time. Right Guy. ◇Highest Rank: #1 in Teen Fiction, #1 in New Girl, #2 in Thriller, #5 in Featured, #5 in Bad Boy◇ (TwistClichè) This book is published. What you read here is part of the first draft of the story. The fully edited version is out and available as an e-book on Kindle or paperback on Amazon! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CCXC9SXH ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ And before I could even begin to process what emotions I saw in him, he had stepped closer, pulling my face to his. At first, I was in shock, processing the fact that his lips were on mine, that his hands held me close, and that he was still there. For a brief second, I kissed him back, but then he pulled away, his face still just inches from mine. "You don't have to be afraid anymore," he said. ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ ◇ Natalie is the new girl in Langston Heights, thanks to her selfish step-mom. Forced to leave her old life behind, a month into her senior year, she has to make new friends at LHHS and navigate around a guy with rude tendencies. Just when she finally starts to settle in...Natalie is at the wrong place at the wrong time, and sees the worst thing imaginable. When she needs someone the most, will they have her back? Or will they fail her? Read "I Got You" to find out! First published: mid Oct. 2017 Theme Song: "I Got You" by Bebe Rexha Cover made by my sister: @lanaavictoriaa ***this is now just a sample. To read the original completed story, it is now available under the same name on InsNovel. A fully edited version is in the process of publishing, and I will post updates when that's about to be released.

(COMPLETED) Charlotte Summers is the last virgin in her school; a school where taking virginity is a sport. The sport has five main contenders: Tyler Bradshaw, the mysterious bad boy; Alec Jennings, the all-star athlete; Ian Jameson, the cocky rich guy; Beckett Cartwright, the renowned genius; and Lucas Chandler, her best friend. With all these guys determined to win the title of the Virginator, will Charlotte make it out alive with her virginity? tumblr link for pictures: http://thelastvirginstanding.tumblr.com/ Cover by @WeAreAHurricane [#4 Teen Fiction / #4 Humor]

When Helena finds a phone on the night train, she decides to text the first number in the list of contacts in order to figure out who it belongs to. ***** Helena Santos hasn't had the easiest life. At twenty-one, she's the legal guardian of her teenage sister, in the final year of her nursing degree, and working night shifts at her small-town's local bar. And things get a lot more complicated when she finds a phone on the train home and decides to text the first number in the list of contacts, in hopes of tracking down its owner. That contact? Adam Bauer; the charismatic, sweet, and refreshingly honest older brother of the person who lost their phone. As the two continue talking, they can't ignore the chemistry and growing feelings between them, but life is never that simple. To make things work, Helena and Adam need to juggle a troubled sister, a meddlesome ex-boyfriend, and one fat lawsuit - all intent on keeping them apart. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: This story contains swearing, mature themes, and sexual content.