*SEQUEL to The Bad Boy's Girl' and cannot be read as a stand-alone. Tessa O'Connell is a girl as in love as possible. Her goal for her freshman year of college is live wholly and love deeply, a task made easy by the spectacular man whose name reminds her of ice-cream and who supplies her endlessly with Kit- Kats. But...
How do you know that you truly love someone? Is it the way that they smile at you, or the way that you can't stop thinking about them? Can you even love somebody when you're 20? What about 17? 17 year old Alice Williams, a supposedly violent person who hurts her father over and over again, is about to show her w...
Cli·ché: a phrase or opinion that is overused and betrays a lack of original thought. Meet Pepper Ballard. Independent, single, and sarcastic as hell. Pepper fights her own battles with pride and is officially #done with clichés. Unshaven werewolves, pale vampires, flawless and talented female vampire hunters who inst...
A BAD BOY STOLE MY BRA is published and no longer available on Wattpad. It is available in multiple languages, including English, French, German, Italian and Indonesian as paperback and e-book internationally. It is also available as an adaptation on the app Episode - 'It Started With a Bra.' This copy has the first 3...
I call it opposite because I always thought poetry was dumb, but I now find my self writing it. I will add and edit this album here and there.
[Watty's 2015 Winner] one lie. one fake relationship. one million problems. © 2016 Virgo Rose Edwards. trailer made by @novemberdreamer
To think anything good would ever happen to me was just a dream. I had a dark past that haunted every bone in my body. It made me want to hide. So I did. My name is Blake. I am 17 years old but I would hide from the rest of the world like a 3 year old would when he was afraid of something. It was finally my last year...
What would you do if I were to tell you that magic did, in fact, exist? Would it turn your whole world upsidedown? Or would you call me crazy and move on with your life? Either way, let me assure you, magic is real. It courses through my veins just like blood does through yours. It powers all of my being, of myself...
Friends are inspires others. Poems are inspiring. But life is inspirational. This is a collection of my thoughts, issues, and ideas in poetry form! :)
Who would have known? I have been living with my adoptive parents since I was 7 and I can't ask for a better life. I was always spoiled but no matter what my mom and dad do for me, I will never forget my horrifying childhood . Now that I'm in high school, I'm waiting for my break through. I get mad at myself sometimes...