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Ivy of Our Hearts by TAJoseph
TAJoseph
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Trapped in the woodlands, Ivy's only hope of going home is to escape the faerie who enchants her into loving him, blinding her to what he is--monstrous. *** A dark fortress of trees twisted and crippled by time, the Clearwater, Connecticut, woods is no place for two teenage girls. The legends claim it's haunted. Fed up with being kept inside after dark, fearing the monster will take them, sixteen-year-old Ivy Farewell and her best friend Margaret set out to prove everyone wrong--that the ghost of Clearwater isn't a ghost. And the voice that has been calling to Ivy after dark is simply a trick of the wind. But the woods are deeper than Ivy imagined, each turn bringing them farther from home. When they end up lost their only hope is in each other. All seems undone when Ivy falls ill with a fever, until a stranger persuades them back to his cabin. Under his spell, Ivy falls into a deep and complicated love, a love so treacherous it blinds her to what he truly is--a monster. Copyright © 2023 T.A. Joseph All rights reserved cover by @xenomorphius
The Fault In Our Stars Quotes by ilovecupcakesgrl
ilovecupcakesgrl
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Quotes from the New York Times bestselling book The Fault In Our Stars by John Green.
Royal Blood by Darkpixie6
Darkpixie6
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I don't want to be broken. I'm already cracked. Best way to not get your heart broken is to act like you don't have one. My family was killed by wolves. The hunter pack to be specific. I'm a vampire. Well part vampire. I have every single magical creatures. I hate my werewolves side. But what happens why I find my mate? My perfect match. Thanks for the cover Nemeche Blake. IT's really great and I love it!
Passion on paper [H.S] (Slow Updates) by Songhasub
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I always wished secretly.. to hug him to my chest like my paintings , my papers and my memories does.. and I always dreamed to touch his features like my pencil does.. and I always believed silently that he is the one for me... (the story is originally in arabic but i got the approval of the writer before translating it )