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"Bridget Jones with a lot more wine! This story is hilarious, feel-good and relatable in all the best ways!" - Grace K @ HQ. She's just quit her high-flying job, and her marriage is coasting on fumes. Can Alice find a sense of purpose in the wreckage? ***** Alice's life isn't going to plan. She's tied to her phone, pointlessly managing PR for a sinking corporate megalith. She's become a bit player in her kids' lives, and her marriage is coasting on fumes. Forcing herself into action with a rash resignation, Alice sets out to make a positive impact on the world around her. But how? Meditation leads to napping, and her attempts to get closer to her teenage daughter result in the discovery of a secret that leaves her at a loss. As the months tick by and a sense of purpose continues to elude her, Alice finds herself forming bonds with the most unlikely characters: the young woman who panhandles outside her old office; the homeless boy who sits cross-legged outside the liquor store with his ginger cat; her own dog walker who, it turns out, knows a thing or two about developing a good crema. Testing the limits of marriage, motherhood and the Toronto subway system -- can Alice find her way into a purpose-driven life? Or will it all be one giant hangover? [*Wattpad Editor's Pick 2018*] [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Readers say: "This had me laughing so loud that my sister came to check up on me to see if I'm OK!!!" "...the new Bridget Jones, a working woman's take on the digital age." About the Author: Working mother and red wine enthusiast, Renee lives in Toronto with her flawed but wonderful family (seriously, who left socks on the kitchen counter?) in a flawed but wonderful house (what *is* that smell in the basement?) where she writes flawed but wonderful stories about what it is to be a woman today.

The coffee mug was orange. Dr. Sarah Leroux noticed it the morning of November the eighteenth, reaching for it the way you reach for things that belong to you. She did not buy orange things. She had never bought orange things. The mug was hers anyway, with a chip on the rim that her thumb knew without looking. It was the first thing she noticed. The book on the shelf she did not remember buying was the second. The partner at his desk, present and not present, was the third. The hydrogen emission line in her overnight astronomy data, fractionally shifted at exactly 03:14 that morning, was the fourth. By lunchtime she had confirmed it across four observatories on three continents. The fundamental electromagnetic constant of the universe had shifted overnight while she slept. Every record on Earth said it had always been this way. Only she seemed to remember it being different, and even she could not say what different felt like, only that the morning was wrong in a way that fit too perfectly to fight. By dinnertime she had found a paper that predicted exactly this, published eighteen months ago by a physicist on research leave with no return date. The paper's acknowledgements thanked four colleagues for their feedback. The third name on the list was her partner. He had never mentioned it. Now she is driving east on the autoroute toward Sherbrooke to find the woman who collapsed the universe, with a presence in the passenger seat she cannot see and cannot name, and a text on her phone from someone who knew she was about to pull over before she knew. A literary sci-fi serial in the same universe as I'm the Last Person Who Remembers the Original Timeline. I Have Four Days. Same event. Different perspective. Reads alone. Hits harder together.

Shane has always been different whether it was the fact he is half Japanese or liked things a particular way or preferred to be at home away from crowds and attention or the biggest reason of all his disability, being in a wheelchair is treated like a tragedy something to be pitied. Shane hated the pity he hated the invasive curiosity he hated the expectations of being a inspiration for playing para hockey when he met MLH superstar Ilya Rozanov he expected the usual, pity or even cruelty but Ilya was nothing shane expected.

-Book two- The latest attack on Azur Lane had left all stationed there in a state of sorrow. With the fall of someone dear to them, the ships would be left without a shoulder to lean on. Now with their commander out of commission, The fleet of the Maple Monarchy would be hit the hardest, and eventually, the alliance of Azur Lane would soon bring changes to the table. To the ships of Azur Lane, the commander left behind the impression that nobody could replace him. And to those he was closest to; his departure tore out something inside of them, leaving behind nothing more than an empty void. With the eventual changes that would come to Azur Lane, what could become of the alliance in his absence? #1 Most trending - #Canadian - 15/12/25 #1 Most trending - #Britain - 10/7/26

When two boys fall in love but the distance is trying to separate them. Matteo - He's an 18 year old boy that is from Italy. He has a blond mullet and is really tall. He is going to Canada for a year to study. Noah - He's also an 18 year old boy but he is from Canada. He has longer brown hair. He goes to the school where Matteo will be studying for a year. They fall in love but after the year of Matteo's studies they won't see each other every day like they used to. Soo..how it is gonna end?

Chris Langley used to think that being the only gay kid in a small town was the hardest thing in the world, but that was before he knew how difficult it would be to fall in love with Adam Harris, the star hockey player and the biggest ladies' man at his high school. M/M.

Henry's just your available, gross and normal wolf. He never knew his mother or his father.His mother was a town charity case that cooked cupcakes for the homeless. His father was never talked about for some reason. He lived with his aunt in the far north ,in a small cabin . His only freinds were in a compter. So what happens when his aunt goes missing and two strange men in black knock on his door? Find out in Alpha dork!

Dr. Elliot Vance is two miles underground in the Creighton Nickel Mine, alone, on month seven of a twelve-month rotation. His lab is the most shielded environment on Earth. Ten thousand tons of ultra-pure heavy water around him, two miles of Canadian bedrock above him, and a four-terabyte hard drive full of Seinfeld to keep him sane. This morning, his daily data packet from the surface arrived with one tiny inconsistency. Forrest Gump says was instead of is. He runs the audio analysis. The waveforms do not match. He checks the fine-structure constant. It has shifted by a fraction of a decimal point. The universe rewrote itself overnight. Every brain on Earth got the patch. He did not, because the shielding held. He is the last person on Earth who remembers. In 94 hours, the new timeline will eat through his tank and erase him along with everyone else. He has four days, a Nintendo 64, and a 7,541-piece Millennium Falcon LEGO set he is about to dismantle for parts.

A short family comedy story about a happy Canadian couple who are deaf. The wife love to do stuff a little bit more open or a bolder take. Whereas the husband be either embarass due to how wild the decisions are or question his perfect wife.

Princess Seraphina is furious when her position as the heir is stolen. Upset, she grows rebellious and sneaks off at midnight. On the same fateful night, Andrew, a college student, has just started his first shift. He has no idea who he is about to meet.

love and family drama.

After getting an acceptance letter to Total Drama Island, a young man named Y/n L/n thinks he has a real shot at winning the prize. He's eccentric, talented, outdoorsy, a patriotic Canadian, and most of all, he's prepared. But the one thing he hasn't prepared for is the possibility of Romance. Will he win the Cash prize? Will he be distracted from it by the colourful cast of characters? Or will he discover that the greatest reward he could win here might not be money at all? Find out right here, right now, on Total Drama Island!

When a single scratch means death, it is paramount you find someone to watch your back. Unfortunately, survivor Caroline Wolfe has never had this privilege. When the plague began to ravage the world as she knew it, she was left to fend for herself, forcing her into positions she never wished upon anyone. The plague broke out five years before, killing over 90% of the world's population. It turned those she thought she could trust into mindless, undead, monsters and creatures controlled by survival, not loyalty. Caroline was lucky to have made it out of Ottawa alive, thanks to the help of her childhood in the Yukon, learning how to fight and survive with more traditional weapons. When she finds herself trapped within the confines of an abandoned apartment complex in what was Caledon, she has to make a choice. Either face the undead alone or help the mysterious, accented, skull faced man she finds within and tether herself to him for the foreseeable future. What she isn't expecting is to find someone she can lean on and, even, learn to love. The idea of a cure and the promise of answers loom on the horizon, but the question is if she can find it in herself to trust another. .｡❅*⋆⍋*∞*｡*∞*⍋⋆*❅｡. This is a Call Of Duty fanfiction, but it does not follow the plot of the games. I do not own any art used, nor the characters of Ghost, Soap, Price and Gaz. I do own Caroline Amki, Cleo, Pearl and the two Scott's. This is the first book in the Pure Canadian Chaos duology.

Mimi met Doug. Things happened, years passed. Mimi met Viv. A lot more things happened, years passed. Mea met Victor. Everything is happening at once, it feels like years but it's just 2 months.

You're a Canadian detective transferring to the 99th precinct in Brooklyn. You meet all of the beloved characters. There is no x reader in this story.

Justin Trudeau fanfic Would the Prime Minister date such a mess? That question runs through the mind of Belle Arthur everyday. Only thing keeping her going is that she prays that being a mess is a turn on for him. _____________ Any mistakes will be fixed when my laptop is fixed Story idea and dedication goes to my friend Madison, love ya girl!

This young adult novel follows the life of Hallie Dennis, a girl in the 11th Grade from rural Ontario, Canada. She continues to struggle to find her place in high school. But on the first day of this school year she meets Orval Tyler- a student who has just moved from the United States. Orval goes by Ty and he is dark and mysterious. He wears dark clothing, dog tags, doesn't fill out his medical history on his school forms, and wears a Punisher skull on his bicycle helmet. Ty and Hallie are grouped together to work on a project about a hero of their liking. Throughout this project Ty opens up to Hallie about the truth about himself. He lives with anxiety, depression, and diagnosed epilepsy. Ty reveals what it is like to live with epilepsy as a teenager. The risk of driving, forgetting to take medication, not being able to drink or stay out late, or go to raves with your friends is all a reality to him. As Ty and Hallie develop a relationship, Hallie is exposed to Ty's bravery by accompanying him to EEG tests and MRI appointments. She experiences what it is like for Ty to have a seizure and how it impacts his mental health. Although Ty sees his father (a American soldier who was killed) as the only hero he knows, Hallie sees Ty as the bravest person she knows.

So...Yeah. This is mostly about ranting, random fandom stuff, head cannons, and revenge plans. Thanks RainyLia for the idea. There is also a lot of chaos. That is your warning.

This is a fanfiction based off of the Canadian Dramedy : Being Erica. Spoiler for anyone who hasn't finished all 4 seasons. So my fellow netflix binge watchers may wish to stop reading past this point. In a world, where the producers write down "Season 5" on their list of Regrets.