breathe me (e.dolan)
in which a sad girl leaves voicemails for a dying boy hoping that one day, maybe, he'll pick up the phone. completed august 23, 2017 voicemail format, lowercase intended
in which a sad girl leaves voicemails for a dying boy hoping that one day, maybe, he'll pick up the phone. completed august 23, 2017 voicemail format, lowercase intended
"why are you staring at me" "because you're beautiful" "you must be blind" "i am" "then how would you know i'm beautiful?" "i just do" warning: this book is so so so so cringeworthy and cliche and poorly written ! written before i had any idea how to develop a story lmao. slowly editing
Adaleen survived the Holy War. Barely. Her life, her faith, her beliefs are about to be transformed. All because she happened upon an injured wolf pup. But can she survive the secret hidden behind his icey blue eyes? Another war is coming. However, this one will not be fought with swords and shields among men, but ra...
Maria can't explain what she is or what she's done. After all, it shouldn't be possible for a human to conjur fire from nothing but pure will, but that hasn't stopped her before. She can't remember how she ends up bloodied, beaten half to death on a deserted doorstep in the middle of the night, but she can remember hi...
"fuck the police. you're mine." [short story // completed one shot] sequel: mournings highest rankings: #245 in #teenlove {08.25.18} #704 in #dolantwins {08.30.18} 《started: 07.26.17》 《completed: 07.28.17》 © krystalsis
now he'd just mourn every morning. (sequel to nights) highest rankings: #306 in #fiction {08.31.18} #310 in #fiction {08.30.18} 《started; 17.08.18》 《completed; 09.01.18》 © krystalsis
"in your planet you're filled with greed and false belief. we came here to bring you peace." 《started: 04.03.18 》 《completed: 08.05.18》 highest ranking: • #1 in horror fiction {08.05.18} • #32 in science fiction {07.31.18} • #100 in #thriller {06.18.18} • #808 in #thriller {06.03.18} © krystalsis
WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION When a summer of fun turns upside down, Olivia must figure out whether her paranoid imagination is playing tricks on her or if she's being followed - and by who. ***** It's been years since Olivia nearly drowned in Caldwell...