Asha never expected her move to Havenwood would lead her into a haunting world of dark secrets and forbidden love. She's instantly drawn to Rafe, a brooding and untamed presence whose touch feels like fire and whose soul hides a curse older than the stars. As their connection deepens, Asha is pulled into the tangled lives of the Blackwood family, where fierce rivalries and unspoken desires threaten to tear them all apart. With every moonrise, the pull between Asha and Rafe grows more dangerous. But can love survive when ancient loyalties and a deadly curse stand in the way?

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.

In the tapestry of my existence, my path was predetermined, my fate sealed. It was a bitter pill to swallow, realizing that my happiness was not mine to claim, but rather a pawn in a grand cosmic design. I felt like a marionette, strings tugged by an unseen maestro, dancing to a tune I did not compose. My purpose reduced to a mere sentinel, guarding someone of immense power who had no need for my presence. Ah, how amusing! My entire life, a punchline to an elaborate joke. Alora Smith, a woman of diverse heritage, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing around her. That is, until she crossed paths with a towering, enigmatic figure who whisked her away from the comforting confines of her sheltered city, thrusting her into a world teetering on the edge of calamity. Overnight, she found herself entangled in a realm of fiery chaos, where celestial forces clashed in a battle of epic proportions. Initially dismissing it all as a figment of her imagination, Alora questioned whether she was merely a hapless mortal ensnared in a fantastical illusion. But could she be mistaken? Now, the looming question hangs in the air: will Alora succumb to the relentless grip of the three Moirai, the sisters of fate, or will she rise against them, defying their script and forging her own destiny? Find out more in the first book of the Children Of A.

A book wherein I pour my late night thoughts filipino/english enjoy!! 🖊: 2017

Paige Edwards has waited from the time she was sixteen for her mate, just like any other werewolf. But, seven years later, she is still yet to find her mate, has an adopted son, and an entire pack to run. Paige was the Female Alpha, and nothing was going to get in her way. Highest ranking: #104 in werewolf [08/07/17] Started: 2015 Oct 29 Finished: 2016 Jun 28 © Leo Smith 2015-2016

TEMPORARILY ON HOLD (Formerly known as My Life as a Teenage Girl) Omolola Adebayo is a Nigerian teenage girl who has never had life easy. She is your typical A+ student, the favorite of everyone she comes in contact with except those she considers to be her family. She has had her trust and heart broken a lot of times by family. With a workaholic father, a bipolar and wicked mother, a spoilt little sister, and a pampered little brother, Her life is the real definition of hell. She is maltreated by those she considers to be her real parents and she has no one to turn to. Omolola is all out to find out her biological parents and the reason behind her maltreatment. The real questions are 'How does she hope to find them? Will she later find them? "Will she find the one she is destined to be with? And can she maybe learn to seek out the one that made her along the line?' My Life As a Teenage Girl'- A touching and heartfelt story about a maltreated, young teenage black girl. rollypop123-Morolake L. Warning ⚠️: There might be cases of trigger and maltreatment. Please read at your own risk. ©Larinde Morolake L. All rights reserved.

what do you do when you feel this way? i do nothing, only allow myself to be consumed. a collection of poetry for those possessed by the demons of their dreams. © folsomprison. all rights reserved. published: 2/2/20. completed: 3/22/20.

**** Her attention turned to me, her eyes was bloodshot making me widen my eyes a bit as my palms became sweaty. Resentment was obvious on her pretty face that was scary right now. Within a second, her bony fist connected with my face as blood spluttered out of my busted lips. I wish I could retaliate but I couldn't, I guess this was how she felt when he hurt her. She's such an important role in my life, even if I was given the chance, I won't. She went through thorns and roses for my beautiful daughter, I might be a dick to her but that's what I feel deep down. She turned to stare at the three of us as we stood not muttering a word, she took her stand like a goomah that she was, "my goomah" "I'm walking out of this building but not just that alone, I'm walking out of your damn lives, you assholes" she spat anger obvious in her voice as she tried to keep her voice calm. She turned her attention to Dion who was trying to keep a hard face on, "if you try to hurt my daughter one more time...." She paused blinking her eyelids slowly as she smiled for just a short moment as her lips was replaced with a smirk, "....I'm gonna rip you apart and let the birds feast on your useless bodies" she said with a tone of finality as she studied our face before she walked out with my cute little daughter in her arms. I guess this was it, I wasn't going to set my eyes on my daughter again. I get that she's the one who went through all the stress for my baby, she 's the heroine of my daughter's life but what if I wanted to be my daughter's hero too? *** Best Ratings. #1- russianmafia on Sept 22, 2021

❀2022 Watty Shortlister❀ ❀𝗔𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲́𝗻 𝗲𝗻 𝗘𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗻̃𝗼𝗹❀ Much against his will, River Allen can't drag his gaze away from the new student, seventeen-year-old Dawn Gray Brooks. It isn't that she lives in a ragged, teal dress, and carries a thick, leather fairytale book around. There is something hidden in her faraway expression... Something he can't figure out-which leads him to follow her to Elsie's Lake. What he finds will change his life forever. ❀ Dawn Gray Brooks knows how to keep secrets. She doesn't tell anyone anything. Not a word about how she can float away from her body and watch the world unfold. She doesn't tell anyone about her daily talks with Dad either. Why? Because he's dead. Dawn knows better than to explain about her voices... Until River comes along, and Dad's words start to disappear. This boy refuses to leave her alone, keeping her in the now, clinging to reality. But for how long? ❀ Forget me Lots tell the adventures of a watery boy that has fallen for a whirlwind girl. A heart-wrenching journey brimming with love and grief, family, and friendship. It explores the bewildering places our minds can take us and will remind you of your own first love and how deep it pulled you under. ❀Wattpad picks: Hidden Gems ❀ONC Honourable Mention ❀ONC Amb's Pick ❀ONC Long listed ❀ONC Shortlisted ❀Featured in Wattpad Stars Profile: Young & Starry-Eyed ❀Featured in Wattpad's Official Profiles:Cupid, StoriesUndiscovered and Romance. ❀Editors' pick feature February 2021❀ ⚠️𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗽𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗴

After her best friend is found dead in a motel room with no clear answers, Sofia Wineheart is determined to uncover the truth--even if it shatters everything she thought she knew. ***** It's a quiet October morning in Palo Alto, California, when the news break out--June Beaumont was found dead in a motel room, and no one knows what happened, not even her family. Sofia Wineheart, confused and devastated, takes it upon herself to pick up everyone's pieces--her friends', June's brother Meridian, but not hers--and figure out exactly what happened that night for the sake of closure. The little leads she finds all connect to one place: San Francisco. There's no telling what it will bring, or if it will bring up any answers, let alone those she's hoping she'll get. [wattpad editor's choice] © 2019 caterina george // all rights reserved