"Not so long ago, I was alone and lost and then you came along and I was home. thank you for finding me After 10 years of disappearing, when Ember Helberg returns to India to meet his childhood crush, Arorhea Laghari, he discovers that she has completely forgotten him. He is happy though. Now that she won't remember the tragedy he dumped her into, he could start again. But this time, she is a mess and he doesn't have much time to fix what he broke. To make her hold on to painting again, he gets closer to her. And she falls for him. But he stands on firm ground on his transient feet to touch her heart one last time before he leaves forever. "I like you." "You don't" Can't I Touch Your Heart? Copyright 2018

* The Fiction Awards 2020 Winner * In Goodharts, the small town beyond the hills, nobody knows how Ferry Donovan looks. His mother has been keeping him out of sight for over nine years. When the boy finally begins school, the people are not only intrigued by his appearance but also by the strange things taking place around him. Yet, weird things are happening in Ferry's town, too. Every seven years, a person mysteriously disappears into the forest nearby. When one of his classmates vanishes into thin air, Ferry is determined to find him. With the help of his friends, who are just as different, he embarks on a journey into the Land of the Unseen. But is he really prepared for what lies beyond? Highest Rankings: # 1 in Fantasy, # 1 in Adventure, # 1 in Mystery, # 1 in Action, # 1 in Magic, # 1 in Middlegrade IMPORTANT: This book has been stolen from Wattpad multiple times and uploaded on Amazon and other websites for sale WITHOUT my permission. If you see this book or the content of this book on any other website other than Wattpad, please let me know ASAP. Thank you!

"I heard Lee Minho slept with the psycho" ... "Well, I heard Lee Minho is the psycho" - little space - drugs and alcohol - murder - violence - abuse - smut [ships] minsung seungjin jeongchan changlix

Jisung can't concentrate in his Sign Language class because he is too distracted by the pretty boy who never says a word. start: 4/27/22 end: 5/30/22 i do not accept translations on my stories!!!

[ COMPLETED ] + SIDE STORIES BEING UPDATED In which young Prince Jisung got a lot more than just the crown on his coronation date. ♠royal!au ♦️vampire!au ♣️fantasy!au ❤️side ships: changlix, seungjin, jeongchan

Corinna Báthory, 16th-century nobility, is kidnapped and thrown into a male detective academy in present-day Florida. But they grabbed the wrong girl. Season 1 of Agents of Time ***** It's 1585, and things could not possibly be going any slower for Corinna Báthory. Overwhelmed with expectations as Hungarian nobility and the trials and tribulations of becoming a female playwright in a field dominated by men, Corinna would do anything for a change of pace. Of course, there's nothing better to speed up the narrative than being kidnapped...and being accused of being a serial killer. ***** [[ THE WATTY'S 2021 SHORTLIST ]]

Jisung has lost his ability to speak after his family was brutally killed in front of him. Having struggled with several mental conditions his whole life, this masacre becomes another traumatic experience. As he is left with nothing Jisung is forced to live with his aunt who works at the Lee household. But life is hard having to be the personal assistant of the eldest son Lee Minho from now on. Not only does he mistrust Jisung but also treats him with disrespect. Yet somehow Minho starts taking an interest in Jisungs past... Highest Rankings 2021 #1 minsung #1 depression #1 straykids #1 seochangbin #1 bangchan #1 angst 2023 #1 enemiestolovers

Jisung writes a letter for his unknown future lover and tried sending it to a random made-up address not knowing that the address he invented was actually an actual address where a veterinarian named Lee Minho lives. 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝑰 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 '𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆. 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓, 𝑯𝒂𝒏 𝑱𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙞 𝙆𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙮'𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙜, "𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚" * * * Started: 2021.04.20 Ended: 2022.04.01

Vierne Obolensky is the last heir of the Obolensky family, the family of Earls in Moscow, Russia. With a demigod's destructive powers in both her hands, she killed everyone who touched her, leaving her alone in an abandoned mansion away from human civilization, waiting for a peaceful end, until she meets music, music in human form. As he takes over her days and nights, she is lost in his ocean blue eyes. Those eyes that invite her to kill again, this time, to secure a position as the most powerful mediator between gods and humans, the ruler of death, the judge of purgatory, a Gatekeeper. As they go on a journey of self-discovery, they meet other magical beings, exorcists, gods, devils and star sprits. Music falls prey to his old deeds under a fatal curse. "My death awaits me," "Not if I rule over death," With a sweet savage and a romantic pervert by her side, will such a sheltered girl ever get to the Gatekeeper throne every demigod wishes for? Dear Ms Lady Demigod Copyright 2018

"You are so afraid that love will destroy you, that you destroy yourself so that you could save yourself from the murderous hands of those that will never touch you anyways" You were gorgeous, but so was your possessive ex-girlfriend who didn't want you to move on to other women. But there you were, moving on to me, controlling the crowd as if everyone belonged to you. You have the power the fill this room with energy or take it all away; all with that crooked smile and a cigarette in your mouth. But... "Relationships are a hassle," Secret little encounters, the proximity of pristine emotions, bicycle rides, rainy nights, your face burns into my memory and I know that it is brave to love "You've made me realise I don't hate people. If there are people like you out there, then the world doesn't seem half bad of a place to spend a century in,"," I see the end to the chemistry we shared as we sat beside each other that afternoon with energy drink cans in our pale, sweaty fingers, just you and me under the Eucalyptus shade. Drying our sun-burnt bodies under the shade, I can smell your presence like the first time rain hits desert grains, my golden world runs azure and I look at you, And you were looking at me. "Now I understand why men lost their minds and fought wars for women. They must be women like you"