┆ ₄ ;; BABY BESSON. ❝ where the ex couple reunites in a grocery store to find out that he has a daughter, causing them to do co-parenting. ❀ ::;; ◛⑅·˚ ༘ ♡ OC X CORBYN BESSON. ended, in 2018.

*Sequel to White Lies* This story follows up after my other story White Lies so if you haven't checked that one out I STRONGLY suggest you do. Hope you enjoy this sequel! ___________________________________________ Following up after Penelope's incident, Amberle tries to find new ways to deal with her grief while Daniel throws himself into music. Will this create a drift between Amberle and Daniel? Who will Amberle turn to in her time of despair? Will Lillianne keep her promise of ending Amberle? Hope y'all enjoy!

*sequel to every picture has a story* When Mackenna moves back to Los Angeles with her son, seeing everyone for the first time in four years. The two, Daniel and Mackenna still love each other but once Daniel finds out things that's happened with his band mates, do they get back together? Do they get their forever?

*Strong Language* "there are three words I roll over and over in my mouth, they have a terrible taste and smell of heartache but I can't seem to spit them out . They just continue to burn. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you." I said softly "I can fix this" I shook my head at his response "you fool me each and every time into thinking you care. That maybe this time we could be the perfect pair but then you open my message and don't reply and leave me just wondering why I'm incapable of love" He went to say something but I didn't give him a chance "how terribly tragic is it that someone's heart can be so shattered that they no longer even find the beauty in existing" by this time he had dropped to the floor on his knees with tears spilling out of his eyes "that they rather just endure the split second pain of a bullet wound to release a lifetime of aching in their soul" "we can try again, I love you isn't that enough?!" he pleaded "the history of us has already faded. There are a few witnesses left able to recall. Yet it is still vivid in my mind. The touch of you, the taste of you, the colours of your soul"

Hi... My name is Madison, I'm 17 years old and this is my life...more like.. how I escaped from my violent ex boyfriend and how I found the real love of my life and how my dreams became truth.....so sit down, eat some popcorn cause it's 'bout to be intense..

Madison Redding and Aaron Hoffman were high school sweethearts with the dream of a life together in Los Angeles. Things were great until Aaron began to use their long relationship to his advantage and started to become angry and mean over everything. In the mix of everything, Madison meets the boys of Why Don't We and becomes good friends with each of them, Daniel especially. The two gain feelings for each other, but there's only one thing keeping them apart; no matter how many times Aaron breaks Madison's heart, there's something keeping her from leaving.

❝don't fall in love it never ends well❞ ➳ a daughter of a failed marriage, witness to ruined relationship was given the wrong idea of what love is-in her words, love is an idea; a concept created by society to comfort those in denial of what truth reality holds for us all, that is only war and hate. But then she meets the joyful, persistent boy with blue eyes, and he teaches her how to love. Highest rank: #42 in Fanfiction AU | Daniel Seavey | Complete Copyright © sweetdr3am 2017

"This is no ordinary thing, our love." -SEQUEL TO THE BOYFRIEND PROJECT.-

Lies are told. Secrets are kept. Hearts are broken. Risks are taken. What has Ashton gotten his girlfriend Addie in to?

"You're a good girl, do you know that?" He exhaled deeply with a disbelieving smile, pulling me to lie next to him. "Which is probably why I find you so hot. Those innocent eyes, fuck. I was done for. I always have been." "You don't mean that." I laughed, clambering beneath the sheets. "Ah, always so skeptical. But I mean it, your eyes are it for me. This magical emerald green that shines in the sunlight, and almost changes colour when you're talking about something you love. Like that fucking creative writing class you take with George. Your eyes, they shimmer and it's weird as shit but I love it. They remind me of the first day of spring, the sort of green that emerges from a really shit winter. The green that reminds you that everything is growing, and you're growing, and you're alive. That is what I love about your eyes." Matty half laughed to himself, climbing in after me. He cupped my cheek, stroking slightly with his thumb. "That and they look amazing when you're giving head." "Stop!" I laughed, batting him away. He pulled me in closer however, close enough so that my head was forced to rest on his chest and I could hear the steady beat of his heart. "It's true. Nothing like these old boring brown eyes of mine." "Boring? Nothing about you is boring." I whispered, tracing the lines of his chest tattoo. "How so?" -------- Avery Collins, an 18 year old university student, has her world turned upside down by the arrival of a boy with messy hair, chocolate eyes and a past full of dark secrets. Juggling a social life, her insane room mates, uni studies and work, will she be able to cope with this boy and the realisation that maybe, just maybe, he was more dangerous than he looked? [ONGOING BOOK] Proud to be part of the Wattpad Futures Programme. ---PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT--- Cover by @PGthequeen