In a chaotic world, where extremists persecute based on race, greed, and anyone seen as different, being a bi-racial teen who can predict a person's death by a simple touch can only lead to disaster. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- * Cover art made by Paintfairy * Warning, this story contains: mild cursing, and ample amounts of violence. *All photos used are not mine and were found through google. *The words used within my story, however, are mine via copyright, so use your own imagination to create your story.

The Locker Exchange is becoming a film and will be adapted by Wattpad WEBTOON Studios and Leone Film Group. Stay tuned for updates! ***** The Locker Exchange is now published as a Paperback and E-book by Wattpad Books! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Wattpad Original Edition and Wattpad Books Published Edition here upon purchase. Thank you so much for your support! ***** When Brynn finds herself accidentally sharing a locker with a misunderstood and popular bad boy, she can't help being pulled into a high-stakes mystery. ***** After discovering her newly assigned gym locker has no back wall -- so she's stuck staring at the shirtless abs of the school's resident bad boy, Kyler Fellan, almost every time she opens it -- Brynn Cadence does what anyone would do: she tries to pretend like everything is normal. But soon enough, she catches herself laughing at his flirtatious jokes and searching for his eyes in the crowds of the halls or lunch room. What she doesn't know, however, is falling in love with Kyler Fellan comes with more danger and drama than she realizes... [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Brandon an eighteen-year-old boy who hid himself from the world, thinking nothing will ever go in his favour. But as he moves away from Australia to see the outer world and learns not to view the world in only one point of view, he manages to accept people into his life. Falling in love was a difficult thing due to his past life but as this girl Lilan steps into his life, everything changes. Is it for the better or worse? Lilan a young teacher who is willing to find out more about Brandon seeing the fact that he always wore a hoodie to school, gets pulled by his actions and reactions to things and so manages not to fall in love with him because she knew if she did, it may not be returned. Follow Brandon and Lilan on their love journey and find out if they'll manage to be together at the end. __________________ I suck at descriptions...i know😂😂

This is the Sequel to The Nerds Secret! Please read that before you read this book as you may find various situations in the book confusing! My name is Olivia Evans and from the age of 7 on-wards me and my two best friends, Charlie Brooks and Jordan Miller have had a dream, a dream to become a spy. Our dreams came true because at the age of 7 Charlie and Jordan's mother (not blood related) gave up her job as leader of SIO and passed it down to us three. The SIO is the Secret, Intelligence, Organisation and from the age of seven on-wards all three of us were taught ,more than 8 languages, highly trained in tae kwon do, karate, mixed martial arts and judo. It might seem a bit crazy but we also learnt to shoot a gun, throw a knife, disarm a bomb and track anyone or anything. Now we are the three best agents in the United States of America and we have been set a mission. But this mission is not any old mission. This very Mission determines whether we are really ready or not to become Superiors (A.K.A: Leaders of the Spy service). And on this mission I will come across many obstacles. Love, guilt, secrets and lies. My agility will be tested to its limit but most importantly I will be going undercover... In a high school... As a nerd... (This Story Contains Triggering. Please do not read if this affects you.)

"They say that our looks, physical appearance are gifts. Even if you hate how you look like, it still is a gift from up. I don't really believe in that, I am in a mess right now, tangled in life. Living in a mess of troubled family, accused of world wide crimes, losing the people I love the most and meeting hell of new people. Let me tell you that when you meet a cop and a detective, nothing comes after except meeting more cops and more criminals. But I am strong, you may not know me but mental strength runs into my arteries and veins, and when you have such mental strength you can stand and fight, even if it means fighting yourself." I said looking directly in her eyes "what an amazing speech but I don't believe you, Black Belle" she smirked I was going to answer her denying all what she said and try and convince her when the door bursted open "Madam Hell, long time no seen, I see I am late for my interview, I would have said let's begin but I really don't want to see your face right now" and I immediately smile widely ....... read to find out ⚠️ not your ordinary book, not tragedy

I really did my best, I really tried To keep this bright light under shade But this feeling I can no longer hide Gotta let it glow, gotta let you know I laughed, I broke-down, I cried I stumbled, I smiled, I faked, I lied I saw life's joys and it's violence Time to expose the Unspoken Silence. ~UnspokenSilence~✍️ Consider it as a portrait of life as a rollercoaster with different emotions and experiences affecting people. Take a cruise through this poem collection and am quite sure you're going to like it.

Welcome, Welcome, Welcome. To the story I tell, To the feelings I reveal, To the words I spell. I wish, I wish that you alone Could understand and capture The words of a young writer. Whom her poems are entangled by Her fallen parts. They call her The writer - The poetess. Full of nothing but Darkness - The 50 Shades Of Balladry.

‼️COMPLETED‼️ My true story. Read about everything I have had to face while getting to where I am now. This is not a book, this is my life. This story will have journal entries from my past and I ask that you not correct any errors on those as they are exactly how they were written in my journals. Don't be rude, but don't hold you tongue. Help me move on by commenting and voting. Every comment and every vote is someone pushing me to do better, is someone sympathizing with my situations, and is someone telling me that I'm not alone.

"Are you my Karma in a masquerade, punishing me for my sins, while I was falling in love with you?" Nicholas cried, stepping closer. I withered by the sofa as he flooded his glass with wine, it's scarlet staining the trail of struggle betwixt us. His drunken face plastered with a forceful smirk that failed to hide his painful eyes, as he raised his glass at me. "I raise a toast to your successful pretentiousness." "My lie was hiding my truth, but my love wasn't. And the truth is, I don't deserve to love or be loved. You fell in love with everything about me, yet not me," I confessed, as tears seeped down my eyes, filling my empty glass. He crashed his heavy body on mine, as his wine drained down my transparent shirt stripping my misfit identity. His hands tugged at my skirt, unzipping it, as I held him midway. "No-" I hissed. "I fell in love with a human. But you were only a delusion," Arjun expressed. ••••• ❝To bully or be bullied, to love and yet be hated- The third gender only knows the extremes.❞ Things have never been simple for Karnika aka Karn, a trans person who identifies as 'female'. And life takes a turn when she is forced to juggle as a male and a female, in and outside school. To complicate things further, her love Arjun knows both Karn and Karnika, but as two different individuals. As the yarn of her dual life unfurls intertwining her in its threads of complications, how long can she withhold her truth from the love of her life? 18 in #transgirl (28.04.19)

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018