It started on Wattpad but now is EVERYWHERE with an upcoming film adaptation by Wattpad WEBTOON studios coming to Tubi. Stay tuned for film release updates! In the meantime, read the original story that inspired the film. KISSING IS THE EASY PART is published by Wattpad Books. Please order from the link in my profile. *** Being beautiful might as well be Flora Morgan's only talent. Some of the words she hates include economy class, second-hand clothes, and budget. She likes fashion, dating, not being on time and getting what she wants - until she meets Sean, who is like the clock striking midnight; he erases all her magic power. He is as mature and sophisticated as the dark roasted coffee he drinks, while she is like a lollipop: colorful, dazzling on the outside but empty calories and artificial sweeteners on the inside. The attraction is instant, but getting a kiss is only the first step. To keep their fire burning, they must accept each other's differences and decide if what they're building is strong enough to survive trials, jealousy, expectations, and the fear of becoming someone they no longer recognize.

DISCLAIMER: This story is completed, however it is unedited. I wrote this story when I was very young, and it is reflected in the work. If you are looking for the edited version of Love, Emma as seen on my Instagram or Facebook, this is NOT it. . . . . . . . . . . "E-Emma? It's okay y-you know. I-I'm used to i-i-it." "You shouldn't have to be, some people disgust me, the nerve of them." "I can't blame t-t-th-them, I m-mean l-l-l-look at m-me." He sounds so defeated, even though I can tell he's trying to hide it, so hurt and broken and utterly defeated. And that, to me, is absolutely heartbreaking. Whipping around, he bumps into me, clearly not expecting my abrupt stop. "I am looking at you, and you're beautiful Nathan Walker, beautiful." There's tears in my eyes and a lump in my throat the size of a basketball, and my eyes are burning, and my heart hurts but it's so fast, pounding a beat against my chest---because he should know. People like Nathan deserve to be told how unequivocally, unconditionally, completely beautiful they are. . . . . . . . . . . Emma Dawn is a sixteen year old girl in the big city of Toronto who befriends her school's social pariah, Nathan Walker. Outcast for his looks, Nathan's a very quiet, very gentle, giant, but everything's not that simple; the tough guy one might assume him to be is nothing like what he actually is, not with his stutter, continuous insecurities, and his social anxiety. While their friendship develops, both at school and at his families Italian-style Cafe, Emma slowly starts to tear down his walls, finding herself deeply caring for the boy she finds behind them---a boy so caught up in his life's worth of ridicule, he has no idea of how beautiful he is. Read on into the story of Emma and Nathan, where she helps him come to terms with his anxiety, breaks his insecurities, and every other social standard set to define something beautiful. . . . . . . . . . .

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Als ich noch klein war, glaubte ich nicht an Aliens. "Das sind nur erfundene Kreaturen, um dir und den anderen Kindern Angst einzujagen" hatte Mutter mir erzählt. Heute weiß ich, dass sie falsch lag. Die Xa'garr, wie wir sie mittlerweile nannten, existieren wirklich und sind mehr als bloß Stoff für unsere Alpträume. Sie wittern uns, jagen uns und reißen uns in Stücke. Das gilt für alle Menschen, nunja mit Ausnahme von mir. Merkwürdigerweise rühren sie mich nicht an, was aber ganz bestimmt nichts Gutes zu bedeuten hat. Als gäbe es nicht schon genügend Dinge, über die ich mir den Kopf zerbrechen müsste, nimmt auch noch ein mysteriöser Fremder Kontakt zu mir auf. Wer ist er und was will er von mir? Manchmal ist es besser die Wahrheit nicht zu kennen und unwissend zu bleiben...

♧Das 3. Buch der Monteiro-Reihe.♧ 》18.03.16 #1 in Jugendliteratur《 》11.01.17 #1 in Humor《 Xavier Monteiro war stumm. Und das seit zehn Jahren. Sein Kopf steckte immer in dem schwarzen Buch, in welches er ununterbrochen schrieb. Aber keiner wusste was. Anders als seine Brüder die entweder verheiratet waren oder eine Freundin hatten, war Xavier Single. Wer würde schon ein Mann nehmen, der kein einziges Wort sprach? Der nie 'ich liebe dich' sagen würde oder dir nie sagen könnte was in seinem Kopf vor sich ging? Er könnte dir weder Komplimente machen noch Ratschläge geben. Wie sollte sich dann jemand in ihn verlieben? Er lebte bereits mit dem Gedanken niemals sein eigenes Happy End zu haben. Und genau da kam das Mädchen ins Spiel, welches nicht wusste wie man die Klappe hielt und Schweigen gar nicht erst in ihrem Vokabular war.

T/N: This is not mine, neither the picture nor I'm the one whose translate it. This is for Online-Offline (Public/Inspirational) Reading Purposes. All credits belong to the Author's/Publisher's/Group's Translator. Title: I Became The Black Swan Mother of The White Swan Princess Alternative: 백조 공주님의 흑조 엄마가 되었습니다 Status: Ongoing Author(s): 아페르타 , 돼지케이크 2019 released. Description; The transmigration that happened to others, it happened to me too. I'm pretty sure I'm now a supporting character......but exactly which novel is this? When I opened my eyes, I was a widow with stepdaughters my own age, and not only that, I turned into a black swan every night due to a dark curse! Holding back my tears, I decided to take charge of my fate...wait, why should I? Why So Serious? A duchess during the day, a queen of the lake during the night - I have the best luck to be able to leisurely float around! Life should be lived unplanned! When I had just about decided to live my life like this, a white baby swan, one that was not in my no-plan life plan, came to me. "Mommy, awe you weally my mommy?" What, you were a person? And even the youngest sibling of the tyrant emperor? "I'm not your mother! Can't you tell by the different colors of our feathers?" I'm a black swan, you're a white swan! But why is she so crazy cute. Can our mother-daughter love endure the obsession and persecution(?) of this child's seven brothers, including the tyrant emperor's? 💫💫💫💫💫 Enjoy✨