When an injured Alpha Kaden comes to my office, I do what any doctor would do and tend to his wounds. Somewhere along the light touches and eye contact, I ended flat on my back. We agreed to be friends-with-benefits. No attachments or drama, just pleasure. It should've been easy, but Alphas are greedy. Kaden got a taste of me and wants more.

Addison Avery's life has been completely flipped upside down when her mother announced that they would be moving from sunny Arizona to the small forest town of Midnight Creek hundreds of miles away. Ruthless alpha, Xavier Black has been searching for his mate for 2 years now and is starting to lose hope. What will happen to other Xavier and Addison meet? Will the two fall in love? Will Addison grow to love Midnight Creek and all that it comes with? Even when she finds herself thrown into a new world. A more detailed description inside. Highest rankings #3 in beta 08.22.21 #4 in mate 08.23.21 #1 in pack 08.24.21 #1 in wolves 08.25.21 #3 in supernatural 08.28.21 #2 in Luna 08.29.21 #1 in human 10.28.21 #80 in love 11.05.21 #5 in wolf 12.14.21

I was walking down the hallway when all of the Sudden I feel a hand grab me and pull me into a janitors closet . I let out a scream , not knowing who had pulled my arm . I look up to be met with the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen . I hadn't noticed before ... there were sparks shooting up my arm and his scent was making me weak at the knees . "Mate" "What's your name beautiful " - Souline ... Souline Mikealson - "Beautiful " He just started at me for who knows how long , not that I could look away ... his god like features stopped me from looking away . He leaned down to my neck and I could feel he's breath on my neck causing me to shiver , I turned my head to give him more access. He kissed my neck causing me to let out a quiet moan . He looked at me in the eyes and then walked out . ........................................

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

A possible future in less than 500 words, if plastic wins. This was my entry for the WattPad/National Geographic #PlanetOrPlastic competition back in late 2018. It reached their Top 10 Submissions which, given that there appeared to be well over 5000 entries, was a very pleasant surprise! The competition itself had a limit of 500 words so, for those who keep asking if I intend continuing the story, the answer (for now!) is no - unless I can find a very good reason for adding any more. Many thanks to everyone reading and voting on this story and getting it to number 1 in the #sciencefiction category in May/June 2020! I did try to thank the voters individually on their pages but Wattpad have a daily limit on the number of times I'm allowed to do that and there are now too many of you (not that I'm complaining)! Here's the top 10 submissions page: https://www.wattpad.com/list/738243473-planetorplastic-top-10-submissions If you want to read the story in Polish please head over to https://www.wattpad.com/story/236405960-m%C4%85dro%C5%9B%C4%87-staro%C5%BCytnych-t%C5%82umaczenie-pl where @juliatlumaczy has done a fine job - thank you, Julia! @juliatlumaczy has now sent me a version of the cover she used for her Polish translation - thanks again, Julia! @alex_sokolova has also translated the story into Russian as well. You can read that here: https://www.wattpad.com/976002417-мудрость-древних - many thanks, Alex! We now have a third translation! @AlfonsoLucassen has kindly translated it into Spanish and you can find it here: https://www.wattpad.com/1063634347-la-sabidur%C3%ADa-de-los-antiguos

I was selected to write this entry on behalf of Maybelline's #BraveTogether writeathon for National Coming Out Day (Oct. 11) throughout the month of October. This entire month (and NCOD) is really important to me since it's the month that I publicly came out a few years ago as a lesbian. If you also want to participate in the writeathon either as a member of the LGBTQ+ community or as an ally, you can write an essay and post it with the tag #BraveTogether. Every entry using that tag will result in a $1 donation to the Trevor Project, the world's largest suicide prevention and crisis intervention organization for lesbian, gay, bisexual, transgender, queer, and questioning (LGBTQ) young people.

Watty's 2019 Poetry Winner An LGBTQ+ Poetry Collection, about the good, the bad, and the sad of coming out, dating, and existing as a proud member of the LGBTQ+ community. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I started so small With nothing to say for me at all Just a bird in a world of birds Just a being who has not much to show for themselves I worked hard though Even when everyone else cast me out Threw me out I stayed strong I battled the forces of nature As they came my way I kept going And learned to fly I flew above everyone else And saw what I had become With my wings outstretched I saw who I am; A mockingbird ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- ~Dedicated to Keefe, who supported me when I found myself lost in the midst of my identity~

Everyone seems to have given all their love and wishes to someone or the other in this world. So i would like to give you, a part of my soul and everything else that makes you sleep tight and warm at night. Achievements : ↣ Highest ranking: #1 poemcollection (out of 7.2k stories) as of 2 October 2021😭 ↣ "Adieu" from this collection got published under Anansi Anthologies: "Gambles and Balances"🤗 ❗ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬 ❗ (if i used any of your artwork, feel free to ping me and i'll mention you🤗) (TW: Mentions of Suicide and Depression)

He stood in front of me, held my face between his hands and stared down at me. I waited, once again, I did. For what? This time I didn't know. But the moment he spoke, I knew, the wait was over. " You waited" He said. I gasped. " You waited." He breathed. ****************** This is a story of a wife who waited for her husband. For him to listen, hear, see and love her. #1 - Fiction 10/06/2020 #1 - Tears. 15/10/2019 #1 - Arranged marriage 05/10/2019 #1 - Young Wife. 08/10/2019 #1 - Romance. 27/09/2019 #1 - Honest. 05/10/2019 #1 - Ignored. 18/01/2019 #1 - Committed 19/02/2019 #1 - Humble. 09/04/2019 #8 - Interracial. 14/04/2019 #1 - Waiting. 16/04/2019 #4 - Fiction. 17/06/2019 #1 - Youngwife. 21/07/2019

Connect the letters and find who are they written for ... A collection of letters I've dedicated for different people or aspects in my life. Many of them written for love and others personal struggles I have confronted. I talk about how is dealing with romance, friendships, hate, healing, sadness, anxiety, and self love. I've never had the courage to sent these letters to the one that inspired them but now you have the privilege of seeing some hidden secrets of my heart. Poetry is not a form of writing but a feeling... #1 sadpoems 1.12.21 / 2.4.22 #1 poembook 2.15.21 #1 poetry 6.4.21 - 6.8.21 #1 poet 6.11.21 - 6.12.31 / 3.24.22 - 3.27.22 #1 poem 3.23.22 #1 poetrycollection 9.16.22 -9.19.22