La locura que siento por ti crece a medida que lees estas páginas, ha llegado un momento en el que no puedo distinguir al personaje del lector, ¿será que somos uno? Portada hecha por: @0Mxxxa0

LIBRO COMPLETO✓ Una joven normal, con una vida normal. Abandonada por su madre, pero amada y protegida por su padre. Ella desconoce por completo los secretos que se esconden tras su vida que parece insignificante, pero eso cambia cuando conoce a ese chico apuesto y misterioso que, aunque ella no lo admite la sedujo desde el primer día. ¿Lograrán mantenerse a salvo? ¿Ella será la salvación que él necesita? © 2021 Wattpad

"Before I show you who I am, I want you to remember what you're fighting for," Aide replied cautiously and gave them all a piercing stare. "Keep an open mind." "Just tell us, lad," Hanke snarled impatiently and bobbed his sword. "Brace yourselves," Aide said as he slowly reached for his hood. Emaia's heart pounded vigorously in her chest, so loudly, she feared people could hear. This was it. She would finally see the face of her rescuer, the face she had so longed to see. Aide gave them all one last lingering look before he closed his eyes. "Your whole world is about to change." He punctuated his sentence by pulling off his hood. The entire crowd gasped and all readied their weapons, as long silver hair burst free from the cloak and long slender ears appeared. It was impossible, Emaia thought. They had been extinct for decades. But there was no denying it. She looked at the man who had rescued her a few nights ago, and remembered him as charming and valiant. It all made so much sense now-why he could do, what he could do. He was an elf. And not just any elf. - A Northern Elf.

"Guns and sex... that's what you are." • • • Rya Wilkins is a top trained agent, working under the orders of the president of USA. Her job involves brutal interrogations, dangerous undercover CIA work, and killing people who pose a threat to their nation. - And a threat like that just so happens to come in the form of a lethal and dangerously handsome Italian agent, who managed to break into the CIA and steal confidential information. It is now Rya's job to retrieve that information and stop the goddamn mischievous, sexy, son of a-I'm-going-to-make-your-body-explode-in-more-ways-than-one agent and bring him into custody. But there's a thin line between hatred and love - and that line turns out to be Rya's thong.

❝You and me are family now❞, he yawns with only one eye open. ❝We are raising an omelete together.❞ Right before you sneak out to a party, you never imagine to find a boy in your bed, when you come home again. Being drunk, and slightly heart broken, from seeing your crush lip locking with your sister, you start to question your own sanity. Happily for Avena, it's not a stranger in her bed. Sadly, it's the bad boy from her school, her brother's enemy and her project partner. [NOT as cliche as it sounds. Please give it a shot.]

A virus, a cure, and a war separate the Resistance from the kingdom of Illinkus. Alliana Nixon never asked to be a part of the revolution to save the Illinkin people, yet after beginning work in the palace with an impressive new title, it seems like her entire life has lead up to this moment. After a mysterious disease begins to plague the vampire species after the Resistance has resurfaced and is planning an attack on the kingdom, it is clear that something is very wrong in Illinkus. Once Alliana has just discovers that she is one of the chosen gifted vampires, she knows that her fate is with Illinkus. Now, as the clock ticks down, she and her unlikely group of friends must work together to spread the cure and save the rest of the world from hordes of bloodthirsty vampires.

NOT A WEREWOLF STORY SORRY QUICK UPDATES - LOOKING TO FINISH THIS STORY WITHIN THE NEXT TWO WEEKS. "I probably shouldn't be talking to you." I stared at the ground, nervous in the presence of the devil himself. "Yeah, you probably shouldn't." He smirked knowingly. "But that's what makes this so much more fun." As if being the only (and overly protected) girl in a set of triplets wasn't hard enough, add in her brothers' best friend with a major crush on her. Being considered the little wolf in the "pack" doesn't help Brennan Wolf's social life. Throw in Washington Height's notorious bad boy, Lane Peyton, and suddenly it seems like Brennan can't catch a break.

Spilling coffee all over myself? Check. Spilling coffee all over the meanest (and hottest) boy at school? Check. Failing my calculus exam? Check. Cat getting stolen as revenge from previously listed asshole? Check. *********** Ryland Cartier can't seem to catch a break, especially when her newly remarried mother leaves the country for two weeks for her honeymoon, leaving her all alone with just her cat. Having a relaxing two weeks to herself sounded like a good idea until she accidentally spills hot coffee all over Austen Black, the "biggest asshole to ever exist".

It's not everyday that the God of the Underworld sneaks into your bedroom and steals your panties. It's not everyday that you offer your soul to the God of the Underworld in order to spare your mothers. It's not everyday that you become roommates with the God of the underworld. Clearly I'm having a weird day.

Él era como un día nublado: Frío, de color gris. Se veía triste, cansado, apunto de explotar. Por lo general la gente piensa que los cielos nublados, son lo de los días más tristes. Pero sólo hay que encontrar un cielo nublado, que contenga gotas cálidas. Hay que darse que cuenta que todo lo malo, después de todo tiene algo bueno. Hay que darse que cuenta que, las personas frías tienen los sentimientos más reales. Y hasta que después de la tormenta más fuerte, sale el arcoiris. Él era grosero, cortante y ofensivo, pero ese chico era mi perdición... Y al mismo tiempo mi salvación. #99 romance. #101 romance. #103 romance.