Wattpadders-It's time for round two! For the #KiddingMe Writing Contest, Wattpad and Nickelodeon want you to share a story about the craziest job you've ever had- or ever wanted! Tag your story #KiddingMe for a chance to win!
In this first of three exciting Writing Contests, Wattpad and Nickelodeon want you to share your original story about the type of #SideHustle you'd start, if you found yourself in a sticky situation! Tag your story with #SideHustle for your chance to win!
⛈️⛈️⛈️ The first-ever award of TSC! This is a contest for all the undiscovered writers out there, in the whirlwind of Wattpad! This is a contest, where you and a whole bunch of people see your hidden potential. All genres welcome! So bring your snacks, and your book, and let get this storm on the road! ⛈⛈⛈
Jack Hansard is the man who can sell you anything. Luck in a bottle, fame in a box, dreams on a leash, you name it: if he doesn't have it, he'll convince you he has something better. He's a trader on what's known as the Black Market - the occult Black Market, that is. If you're in need of that extra special something...
After a few years spent exploring the shadowy underworld of the Silken Cities, Vessa and Del Amoth have returned to the rich and exotic port of Malakesh. But all is not as it seems in the City of Broken Spires, and soon the two rogues become unwitting pieces in a game they cannot comprehend...
❝ If you are one of the people who made another account just to vote on your own book, read this because you are not the only one. ❞ I've been on Wattpad since 2013, and believe me when I say I discovered a lot. - cover design by @Milochondria - © 2020 walkingecho Highest ranking: #1 tips #1 strategies #1 hacks #2 ran...
Sam is the most promising swordsman among this year’s crop of Paladin trainees...and knows it. Brash, cocky, and unbeatable with a sword (well, almost), Sam is the kingdom of Thule’s best hope against the violence wrought by demons. The only problem is that Sam is really Lady Samantha, daughter of the seventeenth Duke...
"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my...