Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

COMPLETED I am powerful. I am strong. I am fire. Rose Everett never intended to be destructive, it just sort of happened. She never knew why she was chosen to be the fire elemental, why she had to be different, and how would she ever find out. If it wasn't for the fact that her powers killed her family, maybe she would know the answers. For no one knows how long, she was afraid of her burning touch. She tried to stay away from physical contact. But, naturally, she eventually started longing for it, especially when her stunning mate comes into the picture.

"i wish i were a princess." "my darling, you're a queen." -- completed #241 in short story (sept 6th 2018) #1 in #forevermore (oct 25th 2018) #4 in #doubt (jan 1st 2019) #3 in #prose (feb 19th 2021) 100k reads (may 12th 2019) 175k reads (aug 27th 2020) 4k votes (feb 18th 2021) *not an alpha/mafia/toxic/possessive love story*

❝In which a celebrity dials a random number in hope of finding one last thing to make him smile before he commits suicide at the end of the month.❞ "I'm going to commit suicide in one months time." "I think you have the wrong number." "It can't be the wrong number Princess. I picked a random number from the catalog." "Why on earth would you do that?" "Because you, sweetheart, are now my own personal suicide helpline. Your job is to make the last month of my life worth living." ______________________

[Zeus x Hera] (Note: Rake is an old term for player) For thousands of years, the Queen of the Gods has put up with her philandering, arrogant, conceited and uncaring husband. She became known as a jealous and vindictive queen. But turning your husband's mistresses into a cow was justified, right? But what happens when she reaches the end of her rope? Hera, the Queen of the Gods who also happens to be the Goddess of Marriage decides that she's had enough. She leaves Zeus and all of Olympus behind so that she could go to the Mortal Realm and experience a different kind of life. She reinvents herself and finally gets to do the things she longed to do. Finally, she was free! But as they say: you don't realize what you have until it is gone. Zeus, the King of the Gods, wants Hera back in his life. This time, he decides to turn all his charms to wooing his wife and gaining her back. But will Hera be his wife and queen again? Will she be able to change the set ways of the King of the Gods and reform the rake in him? ***Credits to @DarkLeague for the cover***

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

Pardona (noun)- A Mistress. They were married but she was never his wife. His slave, his maid, his Padrona, his trophy but never his wife. #514 in ShortStory ~21/08/2018 #57 in General Fiction ~ 14/12/2017 #64 in General Fiction ~ 11/12/2017 #92 in General Fiction~ 23/11/2017

Reese Cassidy struggles in her school like everybody else, but is doing her best. She has best friends that she can always count on, bullies that make school life hell, a part-time job as a waitress to pay half of her tuition, and a family that's too broken to even function. Ethan Mitchell just came back. He's excited to get in school as a Senior, to get in the basketball team, and to possibly see the one person he's been dreading to see all those years. It's just一there's a slight problem. Reese is different now than before. COMPLETED • 2017 • SPIN-OFF OF TAKE ME AWAY & TAKE ME BACK COPYRIGHT © 2017 BELLA O'BRIEN author's note: this is a rough draft. i wrote this when i was about 13-16, i'm not sure. read with your own discretion guys. truthfully, i'm not happy with how i wrote this but i'm too tired of rewriting books so this will most likely be left as it is.

He took a step closer to me as I took a step back. It wasn't until it was too late as I was pushed dominantly up against my bedroom door, Chance gripping my throat in his firm grasp. "I told you I would ruin you! I would corrupt you! I'm a nuisance, a waste of space. You can't help me, no matter what you do." He growled, his eyes growing dark as I began to shake under his burning touch. "C-Chance, don't say that! I want to help you, save you at least." I cried, tears running down my face as his gaze hardened. "You can't save me." And with that, he pulled me closer by my neck and slammed his lips roughly against mine. ~~~ Chance King, an extremely depressed 22 year old attempts to commit suicide but fails. He ends up calling the 1-800 suicide hotline and speaks to a woman named Hope Fey. Hope tells Chance that he is important and is needed. She tells him how she is thankful he is still here. Chance immediately takes a liking to Hope due to the fact that she tells him things he's never heard before. Chance knows he has to find her and make her his. Because she gives him the one thing in his sad and lonely life no one ever has before. She gives him hope. And he gives her a chance at a new, improved life. - #1 in Chance 2019 #1 in Heartache 2020 #1 in Lovelife 2020 #1 in Submissive 2020 #1 in Restless 2020

Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved