FEATURED ON WATTPAD FRESH READS 21/07 Asha has watched pretty much every rom-com to ever exist and read every romance novel to have ever set foot in the world of literature- in fact, she's even written some successful teen romance novels of her own on Wattpad, which practically makes her an expert. So, how hard could it be for someone who essentially has a Ph.D. in the 'studies of luurve' to make the stereotypical school player, Kai Watson, fall head over heels in love with her? And with the help of her best friend Mason, it should be a walk in the park. Except, it's not. Heck, it's more like a crawl in the Sahara desert. It doesn't take Asha long at all to realise that love couldn't be more different from what she had envisaged in her head and in just a few months she learns more about love, in all its forms than she could have ever imagined. [amazing cover by GrimTragedies]

"If ever something was lost...Zuri Ayim was the one who could recover it." _____________________________________________________________ Twelve years ago, a meteorite fell among the seven city-states of Kiro, and birthed a new legend. They are called Celestials: normal people given supernatural abilities from the meteorite's impact. Eighteen-year-old Zuri Ayim received the ability to look into people's minds when the meteorite struck, and since then has used her power to make a business for herself, in the hopes of paying off her father's debt before it's too late. But Zuri's life changes quickly when the Queen herself asks Zuri to find something for her: a talented weaver who is said to stitch the future into his tapestries. With the help of four other Celestials, Zuri sets out on a lengthy journey to locate him. Except, complications soon arise when they discover that this man's power isn't so simple. That, and they're not the only ones looking for him. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Updates every Saturday. As always, vote and comment if you enjoy!

★ Wattpad Featured: #FreshReads #InHerWords2022 ❝You're not taking me to bed. Ever.❞ ❝...Who said it had to be on a bed?❞ A disgraced immortal and a legendary folk hero are desperate to locate a blacksmith who can break the enchanted handcuffs that bind them before they drive each other absolutely mad. Or kiss. Whichever comes first. (spoiler alert: they don't.) SONGS OF OURSELVES Kay Elle © All Rights Reserved

[#9 in Dominating on 21/07/18] Why stop dreaming when you're awake? ~~~~ Welcome to the story about a girl, who loves money and all the things it brings along, more than life itself. Despite of living just for the thrill life has to offer, she is a very successful buisness woman at a young age of twenty eight. With a mysterious personality, a haunting past, an intoxicating attitude and a very unusual love for bikes, the young billionare is just a package of trouble, stress and inconvinience. But, what will happen if we add an equally notorious, valiant and legendary billionare to the situation??? When egos bigger than Russia collide, when tempers worse than that of the devil himself compete...will history be recreated? When love and trust are gone, I guess that's what they call moving on. They fight, but heal together. They compete, but succeed together. They cry, only in front of each other. So, are they really moving on? Read on to find out! ------------------------------------------- Has mild cursing! Be warned!

In a world ravaged by war on all sides of the globe the need for killers is high. Cassia Allinbar, now 16, must train to follow in the footsteps of her ancestors but can she keep a level head and survive the tough inititiation into the Academy of Assassins.

Aubrey Coleson, AKA Agent 003, has been working for the agency for a few years now. She's always worked solo, with no help from anyone else. When Commander Ross decides to give her a partner, Aubrey thinks there's something off about this guy. When her brother goes missing, Aubrey knows something's wrong. She does a little research, and she can't believe what she finds.

An occasional dose of dark humor for everyone who can take it ;) The beautiful cover was made by the amazing @Dark_Writes.

Set Voland--a homeless young man who attacked a child in the midst of hallucinations--has been caught by the police and sent to a psychiatric hospital. There, he's stricken by a meeting with a Shining White Being who will completely overturn his life. David Green--supposedly an editor in chief for the Evening Times in Glasgow--has been sent to New York by a secret organization. He's given the task of finding Sybil Vain, an enigmatic fortune-teller known as The Oracle. Sybil Vain has been looking for someone as well--𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠, or more precisely, the recurrent premonition of his own death. When their paths intertwine the wheels of destiny begin to go astray and the door to the esoteric realms slams open. Is it possible to beguile death by knowing the future or is everything already decided? And what if someone could attain Solomon's power? ⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱ "Even Newton when he discovered gravity believed in what he saw, yet there is an infinite number of invisible entities and, among those, countless are the things not subject to gravity." -Sybil Vain ⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱ DISCLAIMERS: Part of the content is mature. Readers discretion is thereby advised. *** Cover credits @J26Design

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HR: #10 (09/11/2018)#13 (08/22/18) #14 (08/21/2018)(09/08/2018) #18 (03/23/2017) "No!" Zayn shouted. He was pale as if he had seen a ghost. Eyes wide, lips parted, hair disheveled and hands raised towards her. Salma took a step towards the edge. "Stop! Get down!" "Don't come near me," she warned. It was a broad, three-foot ledge but how far could she cross it to escape him? The parking lot was a long way down - a dark abyss. Salma felt movement behind her. She stepped away from the edge and turned her attention on Zayn again, but she was already too slow. He had grabbed a handful of her abaya. Salma tugged at it to set it free. "Get down!" Zayn demanded, his voice frantic. "Let me go!" "Just get down!" "No, you --" "JUST GET THE FU--" "-- back off first!" "--DOWN FROM THE LEDGE!" Salma's left heel dipped. She had not realized she had been backing away as she argued with him. Startled by the sudden vacuum, her upper body reacted by jerking forward. Her arms flailed as she lost her balance. Her heart jumped to mouth. She was going to fall to her death. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Passed down the family, the weight of a centuries-old trust was placed upon Salma Rahman when she was only two. The little Sthooriy girl from Oochath tribe has now grown up into a smart, passionate, but a very stubborn young lady who lives a happy, though sheltered life. Having picked an unexpected interest in bees, she has her eyes set on becoming an entomologist. Everything seems to work out, until an accident befalls her on her way to a camping trip, and her only companion in the desolate wild, Zayn Harris, strikes her like a bolt from blue. Old conspiracies resurface, new enemies are made. She's attacked left, right and center, and in the middle of it all, he insists on taking her on a ride to get lost.