"I've drawn the conclusion, it's all an illusion. Confusion's the name of the game. A misconception, a vast deception, something's got to change." Will you see the truth before it all falls apart?

"Musician. Drug Addict. Mute." After leaving rehab six months ago, mute Ambrose Larkin has been living a lie. Wealthy and talented to the outside world, behind closed doors Ambrose is nothing more than a desperate drug addict struggling to keep up appearances, but as the new year approaches his façade is starting to crumble. Feeling trapped, Ambrose finds himself relying more and more on the companionship of his beloved Serena - an alabaster statue. When tragedy strikes and Ambrose is ready to end it all, an encounter with a strange woman leads to a deal that brings Ambrose's stone woman to life. But Ambrose forgets that every wish has a price and every price must be paid.

Cliche it might be, but I think I know who my secret santa is.

"Two against the world" Dan would say. He's my bestfriend whom I secretly love. "Me and you" I would reply on cue. It always hurts when he goes to me for advice so that he could solve problems with his girlfriend. Doesn't he know how much it hurts me? June Tres is inlove with her bestfriend, Dan Harlow. Unluckily for her, Dan has a girlfriend whom he is crazy about. Read about her struggles as she does her dreaded role as a bestfriend. Is that all she's gonna be? Just a bestfriend? Wasn't it supposed to be 'two against the world'? Or is it becoming as 'one against the world'? *previously entitled as 'My Dreaded Role As A Bestfriend'*

A man who does not remember who he is found himself in the office of a therapist. A therapist named Elise Harrison. Instinct guided him there and he wanted to found out why. Could Elise help him remember or would he continue to forget? Elise Harrison found herself in a heart aching cliche. But she decides to focus on this mystery man who stumbled into her office. Elise wanted to help him recover his lost memories. Would she be able to do it?

Before Kiera Jones turned fifteen, her life was as normal as could be.. minus the whole mind reading thing. Her life was centered around school, friends, and the aching pain from the loss of her brother and parents. Kidnapped a month after her birthday, she's shocked to find that she is a feary, and no, not the one's with wings and wands, the ones that have powers and are trained to kill, an assassin in a human's perspective. Being princess wasn't on the list either, but she happens to be that. Did I mention she’s the most powerful... in the universe. Having greedy men after her all the time, she has to learn to fight for her life as well as her kingdoms. Sure is a big jump from her old life back home... but where is home now? With the humans or the fearies? The simple or the strange? Fantasy: #766 Adventure: #928

***A Wattpad Featured Collection of Short Sci-Fi Stories*** Strange sentinels, forgotten Gods, regenerated aliens, frozen predators, tele- kinetic chess sets - all this and more in this collection of short SciFi stories. Each tale carries a devilish little twist at its end. Like a box of chocolates some are sweet ,some sour and some dark. All perhaps little allegories on the vagaries of human nature... From Readers on various stories- "WOW! I know its my second comment but it's the forth time I have visited it." "It's very sad to see this end, all be it an extraordinary end." "Bravo for such an uplifting, optimistic Finale" "This was awesome! I thoroughly enjoyed it, didn't want it to end." "Great twist, from a sinister beginning to a cheerful ending. It echoes the style of HG Wells." "Dude... just holy... !"

Short story collection. They gather in the dark: those who did not traverse to face their judgement when their mortal shells expired. It is within these darkest regions that the veil to the mortal realm is weakest. Sentinels stand at each of the seven gates, commanded by the gods to guard against the spirits that try to break out of Akasha. But there are some who manage. Many come seeking closure, demanding retribution for wrongs done onto them by their mortal brethren. No longer visible, they collate shadows, merging with the darkness to assume corporeal form that allows them to move among you, yet remain hidden; at least until it's too late to do anything more than beg for mercy. For darkness taints even the purest of souls.

bit·ter·sweet: being at once bitter and sweet; especially: pleasant but including or marked by elements of suffering or regret. A collection of short stories I've written since joining Wattpad for various contests, challenges, and publications. These works range from one hundred word drabbles to short stories up to ten thousand words. *Trigger Warnings* Gore, violence, self-harm, drug, and alcohol use.

A shoebox collection of short fables, stories in verse, discontinued manuscripts, and other fluffy curio. Featured by Wattpad under "Short Story" from October 2013 to 2015.