Winiawards Stories

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From a young age, Nicole's always been called "Phoenix." Why? Like a phoenix, Nicole can regenerate after being burnt down to ashes. Each time she regenerates, she becomes an even more beautiful and stronger phoenix than the last. However, when her mother forces her into marriage to solve their financial problems, Nicole is burnt down to almost indecipherable ashes. Can she regenerate into another beautiful, strong phoenix again? Added to the official @StoriesUndiscovered 's reading list, in the Sapphire list! Runner up in the chick lit genre in the Creativity Awards Cover made by @MajesticIncAwards Milestones: 100 reads (7/7/19) 500 reads (8/15/19) Added to the official Undiscovered Stories (@StoriesUndiscovered ) profile, in the Sapphire list! (8/28/19) 1000 reads (9/28/19) Highest rankings: #3 in the tag #problems #4 in the tag #phoenix #6 in the tag #undiscovered #1 in the tag #symbolism #2 in the tag #strength #155 in the tag #family #29 in the tag #mentalhealth #136 in the tag #abuse #74 in the tag #chicklit #16 in the tag #forcedmarriage #117 in the tag #newadult

She knew he meant trouble. Yet she loved him. When seventeen-year-old Quinn Sophia Richards leaves New York to live with her grand-aunt, Helen Deveraux in Blue Haven, Georgia, she is confronted with a dark life changing revelation : her whole life was a big lie to hide the fact that she is a powerful Campbell witch who needs to fulfill her part of the prophecy before it's too late. She meets a mysterious handsome stranger who seems to know a great deal about her family's past. But can she trust this dangerous manipulating stranger whose dark side threaten to consume her... *** It was the most captivating pair of blue eyes she had ever encountered in her life. "Hello Quinn," he murmured huskily, eyes locked on her. The fact that he knew her name did not matter to her. It just felt right the way his full lips voiced it. "Hi, did you see a fair blond guy in his middle twenties passing by?" she muttered, still amazed with his hypnotic stare. Flexing a muscle in his high cheekbone, he raised one long eyebrow playfully. Something in the atmosphere was telling her that he knew the answer. "Boyfriend?" he teased, eyes locked broodingly upon her. Taken aback with his question, she only stared back. It was true that Tom Willis did not appear an ounce a driver with his casual clothing and his age. But he wasn't to find out. Her heart was already fluttered with his devastating looks. "Well, I can definitely help you." He leaned closer and she took in a deep breath, inhaling his overpowering masculine scent. "But on one condition." He paused, increasing the electrifying temsion between them. " In the right time, I'll take something from you in return," his profoundly blue eyes twinkling with devilish intentions. "And you won't be allowed to refuse." "Whatever you want," she murmured, fluttering her long lashes. Her mind warned her to run away as suddenly he seemed dangerous. Except she didn't. *** Hungry for more? Read the parts of Infinity Coven !

Unwanted guests bring havoc with them. Paxleigh's only mission is to keep her brother safe, but once they're separated, she'll team up with an unlikely team to find him.

They say the smallest coffins are the heaviest, but the burdens of the past are astonishing. Funerals are supposed to be events when the past is buried, but for Brendon Urie it happened to be a profitabile moment to dig up the truth about his lover, whose betrayal and love both happen to be dragged out from her legacy that started centuries ago with a secret conflict between two figures that history has never showed them in this manner. It all starts when the not so sober but definetely humourous Leonardo DaVinci had the "pleasure" to meet what happened to be at first a man of trust he chose as an ally, but seemingly the feeling of love he carried for a provincial woman called Lisa made betrayal a tool of their downfall. Hundreds of year later, two factions of a cult born from that old as times conflict made another friendship fall in the worse way that could exist. The tale becomes more complicated as a duty of the priest who changes sides between godly and pagan shapes the course of the story, and father Gerard Way must quickly take a step in chosing his intentions, and not only by using the old fashioned ways. And as a cryptex that must be opened and that will uncover an forgotten artifact, this story is about revealing the truth behind the lies people tell. Genre: everything - that is fanfiction about Warnings: Not for uncool people Contains magick practicing that are not made up by author, but chosen from books writen by people who practiced it and studied in this purpose.

Elysian: beautiful and creative. Peaceful and perfect. Highest rank: 1st IN POETRY ON 19th Oct 2019 1st in quotes , , 1st in Sad quotes and 1st in wattpadpoetry2019 on 13th July 2019 2nd IN POETRY!!! ON 15th JULY 2019

e·the·re·al /əˈTHirēəl/ (adj.) extremely delicate light, too perfect for this world. ------ Her lips curved into a little smile as she reads. Yellow rays of light radiating through her. And at this moment, I knew. Before the sun fully takes a break for it's long day, I knew. Before the orange rays starts to fade on her shining face, I knew. At this very moment I knew, that she stole my heart. -Yoongi ©️ Kookiechimm for the cover. Thanks!

maybe if she had been called beautiful before with so much drive, she wouldn't have been so stuck on the one drunk boy from the street. but he had meant it in such a way― she was doomed right from the start. ༻❁༺ ―on a girl with bad days, the first boy she can't stay away from, and music. ―lowercase intentional. pay attention to stylistics. copyright ©︎ 2019 kels. all rights reserved.

May and Finn have been together for two years and are at a crossroads. Confused about whether to stay with him or break up, May decides to start writing a diary chronicling their story in the hopes that it will help her make a decision. "The only fitting word to describe my love for him is desperate. I love him desperately, I have loved him from the moment I set my eyes on him. Yes, ours was love at first-sight. And yes, we were the couple my friends looked up to (or rolled their eyes at, at our lovey-dovey displays, depending on their moods). And yes, we were the couple everybody expected would last forever. I had his name tatted on me for God's sake! And I had his engagement ring on my finger. And yes, I was about to break up with him."

Captain Halton or also known as Stefan who was sent to Planet 14 with a team of researchers to seek new information, returned with an extra memory in his mind. Being the only survivor on Planet 14 for five months alone had brought much torment in his body, mind, and soul. Stefan kept humming a melody unknown to mankind on Mars and mumbled about an existence. On his ride back, Stefan realized that being rescued from Planet 14 means more than just surviving.

Songs anyone? Amazing Cover By Addy54.

When three perfect relationships that hang in the balance and tests in the hands of one girls decision- while they all fight for race and gender equality. Does Olivia let go and let them all drop or does she save them and like with the agony of losing her loved one forever?

*2ND PLACE FOR ACTION AND ADVENTURE IN "THE AURORA AWARDS 2019"* *2ND PLACE FOR ACTION IN "THE CREATIVITY COMMUNITY" AWARDS 2019* His eyes were of poisonous green, like if I were to stare longer, it would paralyze me for the worst. "Mind if I?" His voice sent chills down my spine as my back hit the cement wall behind me. I'm trapped. Cursing under my breath, the devil slowly brings his hand up to trace lines along my jaw, causing me to flinch with unease. His touch burned like a million matches on my skin. "You...are truly a fascinating person, Maya." His voice was more of a whisper as he got closer, barely six inches from my face. "If we were under different circumstances, I'm sure neither of us wouldn't mind such a present situation, right?" What he had did to me after he finished his words was beyond requited and expected, possibly the reason why my breath had stopped so abruptly, and all I could hear was the loud hammering of my heart against the restraints of my ribcage. Ω Administration of Destruction Activity and Machinery, aka "A.D.A.M's Eye", the Center of the worlds very own military black ops and the best of underground hit-groups. The corporation is one all human beings on earth fear. The Eye was specifically created around three years ago to experiment on human beings to make a human weapon for future world wars. A database inspired by God's eye, named after the creator himself, Adam Vanhailen. His masterpiece of destruction could map out the entire world, track a wanted assailant or instantly kill someone through a phone call; you name it. Anyone involved in the Eye's sacred global project had always given in to killing themselves by joining the enemy in their quest of world domination than to die going against them. They cared too much for their lives and gave into the Eye. But not Omega; not us. We're different.

*Completed* We are only a number... How would you feel if when you were born, your whole life was set in front of you? If how you were treated was all dependent on where in the year you were born? Well, welcome to Karyln, formerly known as the United States before World War three and four. In Karyln, parents try to plan pregnancies to end right around the first of the year because when you're born decides how the rest of your life will be. The first boy and girl born gets the number one, they are projected to receive the best life possible. The next boy and girl get the number two, and I think it's pretty easy to guess how the rest goes. The only thing standing between the elite society and their perfect lives, is The Trial. Every year, on the first of June, everybody who has or is having their eighteenth birthday joins. It's a race to the finish line in teams of four and you could either become a higher or lower number depending on when you reach the end. This was created in hope to give those with lower numbers a chance to climb up the ranks. The Trial then developed into more. Pairs of boys and girls with numbers one through thirty live, while the others with numbers of thirty-one and beyond are purged to maintain population control. Oh how our country loves to dig bigger holes for itself. My name is Adaline Grace, and I'm number twenty-two. ~~~~~~~~~~ Awards: 1st Place in The Creative Awards (Third Edition) 1st Place in The Astrologist Awards 2020 2nd Place in The Unknown Writers Awards