In the small town of Beacon Hills, a little girl found a boy her age that shared the same problem as her, one of their parents abused them, physically and mentally. At first, their friendship was a little skeptical, both afraid that they'd get in trouble having a friend and telling them about what really happens behind closed doors. Years pass, and the two friends have grown inseperable. When things become too tough for each other, they run to each other for help, knowing that they are the only person that will understand. Their friendship grew strong, like nothing could ever pull them apart, until the day the little boy's father found out about what they had been doing. Riley Jordan was heartbroken when her best friend, Isaac Lahey, suddenly stopped talking to her. With no explanation of why he didn't want to be around her anymore, Riley started to lose hope. A year passed and Riley had grown this hatred of Isaac. She was pissed that he left her when she needed him most. At the age of seventeen, Riley has grown used to the beatings and punishments her father gives her everyday. She does everything she can to not upset him and when she does, Riley just wishes for everything to be over. Riley walks the halls of Beacon Hills High School unnoticed, ignored by everyone, including the boy she used to call her best friend, the boy who was once as quiet as her is now striving with confidence. cover by: @sighstiles

"We're all in the same game; just different levels. Dealing with the same devil; just different hells." -Anon. (Season 3b) (book 4) (Imelda Drake series) COMPLETED T E E N W O L F (OC X SCOTT MCCALL)

"We stopped checking for monster under our bed when we realized they were inside us all along." -The Joker (Book 2) (Season 2) COMPLETED (Imelda Drake series) (Book 2) T E E N W O L F (OC X DEREK HALE)

BOOK ONE // 9th 10th 11th Fanfiction ~~ 'Who am I?' That is the question Elizabeth Smith has been asking herself since she can remember. Literally. Elisabeth was 5 when she was found, with no memories of what happened before she ended in that sinister alley, in London. She was an orphan. Her chance to start a relatively 'normal' life in the orphanage goes crumbling to pieces due to the strangeness that constantly surrounds her. Soon after her arrival, Elizabeth becomes an outcast. All because of her strangely eery, though beautiful dreams. Dreams about the Daleks, Cybermen and a man in a blue box, travelling through time and space. But are these dreams true? Is the Doctor, the mad man from her dreams, real? That's what she thinks until she meets him. Their encounters go from an accidental meeting on the street to an art exhibition in her room, when he shows up at the orphanage in the middle of the night. What will happen when he'll find out about her dreams? WIll Lizzie finally have her questions answered? About who she is, who her parents were and why they abandoned her with nothing but a strange jammed watch to keep her company? Lizzie will have to travel through time and space, meet people and aliens, friends of the Doctor and all of his different regenerations. All under a false identity, in an attempt to prevent a collapse in the time's continuum. What will happen when she will fall in love with her childhood hero, as she bounces from timeline to timeline and discovers things about his past? She'll have to figure this all out as quickly as she can, for she doesn't have much time left: with every second that passes, her end crawls closer and closer... [NEWLY EDITED VERSION WITH NEW CONTENT IS NOW UP ON THE WEBSITE DREAME!] ~~ A C H I E V E M E N T [Highest Ranking] [#10] in 'Fanfiction' [#1] in 'Doctor Who Fanfictions' !!! RECENTLY OFFICIALLY FEATURED ON DOCTOR WHO'S WATTPAD ACCOUNT O F F I C I A L E D I T O R @CapriOwO

A lonely 16 year old girl, got accepted to Ouran Academy. The school for the rich. She's as what you may call, a 'commoner'. But that's not all. She's also... different. In a unique way. She faces many hard adventures with the host. Drama. Romance. and all those teenage girl stuff. Her name is Evee Watanabe. And this is her story.