It's been two years. A bunch have changed. Y/n's all grown up. She's no longer naive. She's all clever, and sharp. But that doesn't mean she's been living peacefully, for the last two years. Nightmares haunt her. Weird, perverted teachers stalk her adamantly. Work and money is greatly needed. And Sato? Let's just say...... this story is going to be a birthday treat for you. A bloody one, at that.

PLS. READ THE NEW VERSION INSTEAD. Y/n woke up with a throbbing pain in her head. Not remembering anything at all. Only blurred faces, and angry distorted voices. A gentle stranger welcomed Y/n to his home, teaching her about the cruelty of the world. Manipulating her. Letting her obey his words. Taking advantage to the loss of her memories and senses. He became too possessive. Too obsessive. "There actually isn't any escape" (A small AU of Happy Sugar Life)

Amara Chapman, an extraordinarily beautiful yet shy, unassuming girl, is torn from her home and all she'd ever known when her grandmother suddenly passes away. Reluctantly sent to live with her estranged father in Chicago, he wants nothing to do with her other than to collect the government benefits from becoming her guardian. He locks her away in his filthy basement for the next two years, holding her captive, abusing her - barely keeping her alive. She finally escapes one night, nearly broken beyond repair after a brutal beating and miraculously winds up at Northwestern Hospital. There, she meets Dr. Aristide Sinclair, a 23 year old prodigy who saves lives by day...and kills by night. After killing his own neglectful parents, he inherited his family's vast fortune. When he's not saving lives or taking them, he likes to collect things...beautiful things...the very best of things. Will it be a case of out of the frying pan and into the fire for Amara, or will they find salvation in each other? 🏆Winner of The Best Overall Story at The Moonshine Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Star Blazer Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The RYID Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Chaos 4 Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Chillin Awards 🥇1st Place ChickLit Winner of The Rose Awards 2018 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Runaway Awards 🥈2nd Place Teen Fiction Winner of The Monthly Queen Awards 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Rough Diamond Awards 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Rise Awards 🥈2nd Place ChickLit Winner of The Solstice Awards 🥉3rd Place ChickLit Winner of The Plum Awards ⭐️ Rated #1 in Serial Killer by Wattpad

In a world fallen into destruction by robots, many must fight to survive. The human race has evolved to be quicker, stronger, and less trusting. After a young girl's parents are discovered by the Patrolling Robots with nothing worth giving and too old to partake in the Arena, they are savagely killed, leaving the young girl orphaned and scarred. After growing up on the run without anyone to turn to, and no way to communicate if she ever did stumble upon fellow humans, she comes to a doomed fate. Whoever said love had died away with the rise of the robots?

"'I miss you.' 'What do you mean? I'm right here.' He shook his head. 'No, I mean I miss seeing you. I miss your smile. Seeing you smile made me so happy. I'm still so upset that I'll never see it again.' I breathed in, a bit shaky. 'You've just got to remember that if I'm with you, I'm always smiling, okay?' 'I still miss seeing you. If I could have just one opportunity to be able to see again, even just for a moment, I would spend my time just watching you smile. That's all I would want....'" After a horrible accident, Phil loses his sight and goes completely blind. Dan's help has been amazing to get him through it, but Dan can't help falling in love with his best friend - now in daily need of his care and attention. This story is about love and trust, and how two friends - much more than friends - overcome the odds of a disability, and how they realize that no matter how difficult it gets, they will always have each other. (Warnings: none! :D Fluffy, a little dash of angst, looong)

" my name's blurry face and I care what you think. " Dan Howell has an unknown condition where he cannot see faces - no matter what he wears or does - they are always a blur. The doctors nicknamed it 'blurry face', and there's absolutely nothing they can do about it; Dan will have to live without faces. That is, until he meets Phil Lester - the 'bad boy' of Dan's new school - who's face is strangely visible to Dan; much to Dan's wonder and Phil's distaste.

「COMPLETE」 A boy with a permanently black band finds someone who would want to help them see colors again.

Dan Howell has telekinesis - a power just like out of a comic book. Yet instead of protecting the universe as a brave superhero, he hides. He hides his power and himself, fearing nothing more than getting attached to somebody and dragging them down. Of course, Phil Lester, the new kid in school, just had to come waltzing in, destroying his entire view on nearly everything in the worst (and best) ways possible. Phil's like a drug, and boy, is Dan addicted. Warning: contains self harm, depression, boyxboy, references towards abuse, and other possible triggers or content you may not be comfortable with. you can message me in private for the specifics if you feel you need it and remember to stay safe. (Top: #89 in Fanfiction, #1 in Phan!)

I WROTE THIS A YEAR AGO; APOLOGIES FOR THE SHITTY WRITING AND THE CRINGE i know where you stand silent in the trees and that's where i am silent in the trees why won't you speak where i happen to be silent in the trees standing cowardly

"Why are you so obsessed with roses?" "Because, all roses have their own story, all colors have their own symbolism." "What rose am I to you?" "My Blood Rose." Min Yoongi, a 23 year old male whos had a pretty average life, besides the terrible family and messed up past. Though when his bestfriend, Kim SeokJin, gets into trouble with the biggest Mafia Boss in Seoul; Yoongi has no other choice but to help out. Soon figuring out that the biggest, baddest, mafia boss in South Korea, may or may not have a bit of a soft spot just for him. Credit to rightful owner of art/edit