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This is not a story about what happens. It's about what almost does. At an Ivy League medical school, Isabelle Laurent is known as the Ice Queen-brilliant, distant, untouchable. No one gets close. No one stays. Alexander Whitmore was never supposed to be different. Charming, privileged, and infamous for never staying longer than a few weeks, he understands desire. What he doesn't understand, until Isabelle, is restraint. She believes he doesn't want her. He knows wanting her openly would destroy everything. So they choose the most dangerous thing instead: friendship. "The most dangerous thing about Alexander Whitmore was not his reputation, nor his charm, nor the power he would one day inherit. It was the fact that he never asked for anything from me, and somehow, without realizing it, I had begun to give him everything that mattered." Slow burn • Dual POV • Consent • Emotional intimacy

*when you can't be fucked to design a proper cover for your journal so you just slap a picture of a Samoyed puppy on instead* *Note: I later find out I'm not just a standard therian or a Himalayan cat, but rather a different breed, and I also discover other theriotypes of different species. I'm keeping the description the same though, since after all, it is a story of self-discovery! Ya'll are watching me grow* Hello all! I'm a cat therian, as you can tell, specifically a domestic cat, the breed being a Himalayan. This is just a journal of my everyday life which I'll try my hardest to update daily. I'll document mental shifts, phantom shifts, meditations, dreams, etc. Enjoy my ramblings! C:

"60 degrees that come in threes, watch him through the eucalyptus trees. He saw his own dimension burn. He misses home and cannot return. He say's he's happy. He's a liar. Blame the fire for the fire. If he wants to take the blame, my name he will invoke. A way to absolve your crime. A different way, a different time." Despite the nightmares, everything is over, and now it will be recreated again. But this time, nothing will go wrong.

Dipper always thought that the journal would protect him, but not anymore. When the Mystery Twins go to a far, remote place beyond the falls, danger rises. Will they survive? Or will the be taken from everything they have known? TRUST NO ONE!!!!!

All the things I never got to say when you were in my life and all the things I need to say now.

A collection of the books from The Elder Scrolls. Yep, Lusty Argonian Maid included! Enjoy! I 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 own The Elder Scrolls. I 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 write these pieces. Art in the cover belongs to the artist(s). I've had this in drafts for a while lol and I just decided to publish it just cause Imma probably do the s l o w e s t updates known to man But I did some so Might as well publish lol I'm still very on-the-fence on titling it "The Arcanaeum" or "Apocrypha" hmm

Aliana is a young girl, a half elf living within the town of Kingsfield. Just on the other side of the realm portal, every elves future is determined by the fate tree that lives within the Realm of Kindling. But when the tree starts to wither, Aliana must embark on a dangerous journey to save it. Along the way, she learns about the secrets of the tree, and discovers that the fate of the entire city depends on her success. With the help of her new bestie and a new flying ally, Aliana must overcome obstacles, face her fears, and ultimately decide her own fate without the help of the tree that her mother so dearly loved. Will Aliana be able to save the tree that brought her parents together? - - - - - Started: 5th April 2022 Finished: N/A

More dreams when I remember to write them down.

This is Loid's journal entries throughout Operation Strix. I just randomly thought of this, I'm a huge fan of SPYxFAMILY and especially Loid because I find his character very interesting. Some of the things in here is something like he'd really say, some not. Guys remember THIS IS A FAN FICTION so please don't take anything seriously this is just fun for me to write I'm bored. Also I think I'm gonna publish it little by little bit I don't know yet. Anyways enjoy! 😊

Under The Mistletoe .Don't tell our secret baby.

collection of poetry and rambles.

This is a personal journal of my lucid dreams and attempts. I've recently began exploring gathering solutions through means of Lucid Dreams and wow was I shocked at the results!

Amelia is writing a journal so you guys can find things out about her.

hi my name is am. I love pizza and basketball. 14❤️ I write in wattpad cause I don't trust my parents, so I cannot leave a journal/diary left in my room. so here it is. P.S I also love ranting on an on and hayes grier.

This is basically a "Days in My Life" kind of thing... it's kinda like a diary XD except I'm allowing u to read it X3

My father, died when I was 3. My mom is angel, I would bet money she was sent from God. My little brother was a brat, but I loved him to the moon and back. My step-dad, was a demon from hell. I ran away. I ran far away. My best friend, Jace, helped me.That is when he got us. He got us. No turning back. He got us.

•THIS IS JUST A LOVE STORY, I WON'T INCLUDE ANY SEXUAL INTERCOURSE DUE TO RESPECT MATTY'S IMAGE, THIS STORY IS JUST SOMETHING I PICTURE IN MY HEAD WHEN I LISTEN TO THE 1975• Can you imagine falling in love with a super star? I never did, guess that's why what happened took me absolutely by storm. Working as a journalist always gave me many privileges, like getting to know famous people or interviewing presidents. Even though it sounds pretty glamorous-and it actually is- can be extremely boring. I never though the series of events that changed my life when I was introduced to the party-man-bad-behaved-boy Matthew Healy, lead singer of The 1975...