Radish Stories

I like radish

Gracelyn Rebecca Grant is the daughter of a single father, who would give her the world if it made her happy. Her mother left the two a year after she was born, so father and daughter grew close. Gracelyn was not used to luxuries or even getting more than what she deserved. She was a rare breed of humble, down to earth teenagers. Over the long, Columbus day weekend, Gracelyn and her group of friends go to the popular, Montgomery annual party. For the first time in her life, Grace gets drunk, but not black out drunk, and does something regrettable. She sleeps with the middle Montgomery, Derek. Even worse, she becomes pregnant. After her father kicks her out because she is having a child at seventeen and out of wedlock, the only place she can go is the Montgomery's. While Derek Montgomery doesn't hate Gracelyn, he doesn't like her either. He knew about the pregnancy and went with her to get the tests done. He wouldn't give up his life, his girlfriend, his plans for some girl who was carrying his kid. His parents, John and Diana, have already fallen in love with Gracelyn and refuse to abandon her and their grandchild, whether or not Derek wants to be a part of it's life is his choice. At the end of nine months, will Derek and Gracelyn be a family? Or will have to raise Derek's baby on her own? All rights reserved 2014 Jane Dugan

Daniel is an aspiring lawyer, like his Uncle Keegan. He has plans to become a member of parliament, even Prime Minister. A year after he finished his schoolings, he is still living at Avebury Manor with his brother, sisters and parents, among his vast family. One day, he travels to London and finds a striking, slightly darkened skin, yet still fair, woman with a child in her arms. He takes her home the following week and his mother falls in love with her instantly. Olivia Wilde is the bastard daughter of a plantation owner. Her half-sister was married off to an Englishman and Olivia went with her beloved sister as her lady's maid. Her sister's husband impregnated her on the trip over and a year later, Olivia and Isabelle's daughter and son were born as English people. Isabelle urged her sister to take her son and run away, and Isabelle would get her American Emancipation papers. So Olivia did as she was told. She soon realized that she would need help. When Daniel Goddard takes her home, she is given a position as a house maid and her son is well taken care of. Olivia slowly realizes that Daniel's heart belongs to her, but does hers belong to his? All rights reserved 2019 Jane Dugan

I am a radish!

The first time Ellery met Luca she was half naked and he was climbing through her window like some kind of burglar // weekly updates on Radish

a love story turned mystery,

A RadishFiction Story - Her heart beats to the rhythm of the music. Nichole dreamt of swaying and dancing her whole life. Opportunity finally knocks when she is entered into a dance competition with Ryan as her partner. She secretly yearned for him to be her partner in real life as well. Just when she thought things couldn't get better, she and Ryan enter Lynmarth Dance School. But upon starting, their worlds starts to change and shift from rainbows to dark clouds. An enemy soon becomes a crush and crushes turn into stranger. As relationships gets their tables turned, Sean and Nicole must put together a showcase. But at what cost? Will hearts also be crushed along with the rhythm? Or will it be her dreams instead? Summary Credit goes to @Nafla3 Cover Credit goes to @MayTijjsen By Elena (yours-elena) Copyrighted_2015 All Rights Reserved

Luna's life is about to take a turn, for better... Or for worse. Luna Clarke is a Junior in High School. And summer break is a huge relief. To sit down and watch Westwood. Which is a show she likes and is ridiculed because of it. And she is tired of that. When she makes a wish, and it comes true, she has to find out how to deal with demons, dragons and everything inbetween!

tsukasa's blackmail i don't own these memes!! or tbhk! yes! 😎😎😎okay bye

group chats between a potato, carrot, radish, and lettuce. p: hey does anybody have some food? c: no make your own food smh I'm not gonna photosynthesize for your lazy root r: calm down, I'm supposed to be the bitter one l: I already had all mine. dedications to wonderful_fangirl for (1) being my username twinnie and (2) helping come up with the idea of this lovely book

Willow Creek had it all going on (if you discounted her name which sounded like a holiday location). Her dad had married Harry Styles's mum, her dad had left her in the care of Harry Styles and she had met the rest of the boys. All there was left was to make Niall Horan desperately fall in love with her. Except she had forgotten her foot in mouth disorder and that she came off as creepy and annoying to people. Of course, it didn't pan out like all the fanfictions she had read...

Hallelujah-Holly- Abbi Snow was the golden child. Her father and mother heirs to one of the biggest bed and breakfast chains that is still family owned and operated, the oldest of four. She's a straight A student, captain of the cheer-leading squad, perfect quarterback boyfriend, most popular girl in school. And she can't take it anymore. Her perfect life is making her robotic exterior crack. For years, to take away the pain of stress, Holly took Opiates, or over the counter drugs. Kieran Dawn is Holly's polar opposite, but she's drawn to him regardless. There's something calming about his personality that makes her relax and wean off her addiction. The two are brought together by one thing; art. Kieran learns everything about her with in a matter of weeks, including her addiction. He is so wrapped around her finger, Keiran is willing to do anything to help her quit drugs forever, except fall in love with her. Holly's bad-boy has a secret that he won't tell her, even after how close they had gotten. All rights reserved 2014 Jane Dugan

"butterflies are indeed attracted to death." once again, a girl being the love interest of two people is cliché, not until it's Lauv. It stops being cliché once the girl has chosen what she thinks is her star crossed lover. It becomes even more intriguing when French hybrid Victor seems to be the choice. Lauv, also known as bimba, the wealthiest Mafia vampire, she's the perfect example of making use of wealth to help others, whereas, Lorenzo, a waiter, is mysterious and docile, Lorenzo is a perfect fit for Lauv's habit of wanting and keeping things she considers pretty. What happens next when after remembering Victor, Lauv finds out who her real beloved is? What would you do? Who would you choose? ... "Wait you're mad at me because you're the one telling him to leave? It's his choice, he gets to choose, don't humans have free choice or are you playing god's game: lying to him and choosing what's best for him? I just influenced his actions and if I, were in him, whether or not you instructed me to, I'd leave too if someone threatened to kill me!" She lazily raised her hand upwards taking a few steps back, as if she wasn't embarrassing me. "God's game?" I questioned her dismayed by her words. "Right you're leaving?" She asked him with an annoyed look on her face, totally ignoring my question. ... WARNING ⚠️ this book contains blood, very detailed description of murder/slaughter/stabbing, the mafia is mentioned multiple time, a few kiss scenes not your typical kdrama ;) HIGHEST RANK #10 BELOVED HIGHEST RANK #95 MOB

They call us the Pyros. We are just like Them-in size, in manner, in form. We speak the same language. We walk by the same synchrony of nerve and flesh and bone, and more importantly-intention. One leg out in front of the other. Switching legs, and repeating. We breathe the same way as Them - the involuntary movement of muscle, the rising of our chests, the filling of our lungs. We may require more oxygen than Them, but in the end, oxygen is a luxury indispensable to both kinds. We share the same senses, for the most part. The sense of taste, of smell, of sight. The sense of hearing-listening to the melodious sounds of nature, music, and laughter intertwined with the cacophony of the city during the day, and the wolves that howl at night. We share the sense of touch-of intimacy, of sensation, of emotion. And the sense of betrayal, and the agony that accompanies it. My mother used to say that the Humans had accidentally destroyed their past home, and had nowhere to go. They needed a place to stay, and We had our home to offer. We welcomed them to Ignis, with open arms, and all-too-trusting smiles. I don't believe in accidents. And subsequently, betrayal became the only sense We knew. -- It was only a matter of time before Humans completely destroyed the Earth. With the weapons they amassed, and the pollution that wreaked havoc on the environment- it was in inevitable their home would become uninhabitable. That was the genesis of the Great Migration. Hundreds of millions of Humans were relocated to the distant planet of Ignis, pre-inhabited by the native Ignites, a superhuman species. At first, there was unity. Ignites and Humans lived peacefully among each other, without problems. Then, there was discrimination. And then, there was genocide.