An American wife from Boston abandons her love for her treacherous husband the very next day after their first anniversary because of the charge of breaking wedding vows and betrayal. The brave woman, even after possessing the knowledge of being financially dependent on her husband, decides to set off to New York with a few pennies in her bag to seek for a new beginning and just like in any venture, hurdles do comes along way. But what is her biggest challenge: the fear of losing her knight, whom she has met in the train journey or being pregnant with the baby during the global pandemic? She is a woman with class, and zero tolerance for arrogance. However, the only trouble of hers is her mind spinning wild imaginations about the man she fancied. Follow up the love story of a fierce woman from Boston traveling all the way to New York in a hope to lead a better life. **Contains a few mature scenes** <> "Nah, I'm not raunchy. I'm a gentleman." "If only you knew what my eyes can see, you wouldn't have dared to question." "I'm not a kidnapper." "His misery is my pleasure" © 2020

Having trouble naming your characters? Have a specific meaning you want? You've come to the right place! Character names that are unusual, common, or something I may have made up taking it from a real thing. Who knows? Vote for your favorite names with a ☆ in the comments. The most voted for names will be in a list and then the best name will be voted for and that'll be name of the year Comment on any names you have a problem with and I'll reply.

Sick of cliché Wattpad books? Then this isn't the book for you. We take every single over-used plot, character and trope on Wattpad - from player-meets-nerd to my-boyfriend-is-a-vampire - and mash it all into one, awful, hilarious parody. NOTE: This is a parody. Characters have not been created to mock a race/nationality/sexuality, they have been created to lightly poke fun at the way certain teen fiction writers reduce them into crude stereotypes. Thanks for helping this pile of junk get to #1 in Humor!

Lilah James has never had any troubles with getting into a club, even though she was not 'of age' yet. Still, no bodyguard ever demanded to see her ID. That all seemed to change when a handsome, tall and not to forget tattooed-to-his-neck bodyguard came in the game. Before she knew it, he had denied her entrance to the city's local club. She was beyond embarrassed, but over all angry at him. He was just doing his job, she knew. Yet she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more behind it. Especially after seeing him let teenagers in. He didn't ask for their ID's, but Lilah could swear they looked like ten! She's never met him before and really wasn't planning on getting to know that handsome, ink covered devil. But after she discovered what he did when he wasn't guarding the club, she knew she would never hear the end of it. Especially because of her brother's interest in fights and his unmistakable admiration for one specific fighter: Prince Charmink. »»» "Jason." I hissed at my brother. "What?" He asked absentmindedly. "That's him." I whispered, eyeing the three men in the cage. Prince Charming stood tall and proud with a knowing smirk on his face. "Yes, I know. He's my favourite too." He informed me and I scoffed. "No, you dumbass. He's the bodyguard I was talking about." I snapped at Jason and his eyes widened. "You mean he was the one who didn't let you in?" He almost stuttered. "Yes." I nodded and looked back at the man who hadn't left my mind in a week. I could feel my anger rising again as I glared at his smug facial expression. As if sensing my eyes on him, his confident look faltered and it got replaced by a surprised one as his eyes settled on me. My eyes widened and I looked away. Jason's breath hitched. "He's glaring at you." He whispered and then he gulped. "Now he's glaring at me."

{Wattpad Featured Story} Nolan Clay was convicted of murder and dishonorably discharged from his marksman position in the Navy SEALs all in one night...for a crime he didn't commit. After spending ten years in prison, all Nolan wants to do is live a quiet life in the mountains of Colorado. However, when Nolan is called upon by the Central Intelligence Agency to investigate rumors of terrorist activity, what he uncovers is more than he ever bargained for. Old enemies are planning to disrupt the way society functions and have created a system that seems unbreakable. Nolan must decide between two things: Walk away from the chaos as a condemned man, or save it from itself. This is a serial story and I post every Wednesday! It will not include any language or inappropriate scenes, but there is violence. Thank you so much for reading! ^_^

Everyone has a fear. Fear of spiders? Arachnophobia. Fear of small spaces? Claustrophobia. And of course, the fear of being tickled by feathers: pteronophobia. Sophie Smart fears drowning. No, her fear isn't some made up malarkey like exposedflabophobia (acute paranoia when wearing a swimsuit and baring pasty thighs and a round bottom). Sophie drowned as a child. She died for three minutes. Her childhood trauma is real. Yet Sophie, hot-shot advertising executive, isn't a child anymore. Now Sophie's most important client, handsome Matthew Silver, is insisting she learn how to swim. She can't blame him really - he's the owner of a chain of swimming centers, and Sophie's in charge of his new advertising campaign. The last thing Sophie wants to do is get in the water, in a clingy swimsuit, with a client she's trying to impress. She's not going to win him over flapping around like an idiot, is she? But with a broken heart from her last relationship, maybe getting into the pool is just what Sophie needs. Maybe she can trust Matthew with her fears. Maybe it's time for her to forget about her past and take the plunge?

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Rose has lived her whole life dealing with a far from perfect home life, stuck in her tiny Tennessee town. Her life isn't going anywhere anytime soon, and she's pretty much accepted it. That is, until little baby Adeline comes along. Rose will do anything to make sure that Adeline doesn't have to live the same life that she did, so she packs Adeline into her old VW Bug and they're off. Life on the run isn't easy, but Rose unexpectedly finds a soft place to land in the arms of perfect, adoring Dawson. After years and years of having nothing, Rose finally has a family of her own and the opportunity to give Adeline the life she deserves. There's just one little thing. Rose Montgomery's real name is Charlotte Goldman, and Adeline is not her baby. She stole her.