Mountford
- Reads 130
- Votes 3
- Parts 18
MatureOngoing58m
Last published Fri, Apr 15, 2022
"I used to be scared of fire. The thought of the burn , the sting of the heat. But within that fire , I found a flame.
A flame so pretty , a flame so bright
The only one that truly made my cold heart ignite
The colours of the fiery copper warm my soul that once was dead
And due to my pervious fear , only bad words were said
Without her warmth and light. My life would never be the same
What a dark world it would be , without my pretty flame"
Sienna Cole has been accepted to study at a new University along with many other students from her high school. All seems well until she bumps into him again. Will she be able to forgive Dalton for making her high school experience miserable or will he fall back into his old ways?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
The Bad Boy Has A Soft Spot
Oil doesn't mix with water, we were taught that when the teacher was ranting about the basic laws of science. It doesn't combine just like how light is always separate from the darkness. But what if they unified? In one word, disaster! This happened to a senior and a freshman at university. With the boundless arrogance of a wealthy and powerful heir combined with the neverending will for justice of a mundane, they declared arch-nemesis against each other and waged war. But after a particular red stain, black notes, an alligator and a bucketload of glue later, she will have to persist in denial and he will have to learn to be less possessive to soothe their growing affection for each other. The question is, will they give in? *in the process of editing and rewritingComplete
ᒪOᐯE YOᑌ TOO ᗰᑌᑕᕼ TO ᕼᗩTE YOᑌ (COMPLETED)
(Completed) 𝑨𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓 The popular boy in highschool. He wanted nothing but revenge from certain someone. 𝑴𝒆𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒂 The introvert girl who didn't want to do anything with the popular boy and his mean girls' gang. But, to her extreme bad luck, he bullied her through his mean girls, saying that, as a boy, it wasn't good to bully her by himself. He was her neighbour for years. She couldn't understand why he hated her that much. Just... What did she do wrong to anger him this much?Complete
Given Time
As kids, Leah and Tanner hated each other. To this day, they still do. Tanner Cole is tall, dark, tattooed, and insanely attractive, though his ugly heart drowns all of this out to Leah. At eighteen years old, all Leah wants is to go off to college and have a great college experience, but when she realizes that Tanner already goes to Berkeley her hopes of this are dashed. She prays she can somehow steer clear of him, but everywhere she looks, he is there. Seeing no way out of avoiding him, she agrees to a truce though as they spend more time around each other sparks sizzle between Leah and Tanner and soon Leah can't help but strangely crave her frenemy's company and his body which is only a recipe for disaster. Current Status: Complete ✔️ [[110,000 - 112,000 words]] _____ (WARNING: 18+) This book contains minor violence, and explicit sex scenes. (Copyright warning: This is my original work and is not allowed to be copied in any form.) Highest tag ranks: #3 NewAdult #3 College #1 Hotguys #1 Reallifeproblems #1 Scaredtolove #1 Truce #1 HockeyComplete
Forbidden Territories
Book 1 of The Flaw Series. You can't scream at the world and expect the world not to scream back. Via is the type of girl who loves to live in it with everything around her. She finds solace in her art and starts every day with a smile on her face. The moment she runs into Zach, her life turns upside down. His goofy and sweet personality contradicts his bad-boy exterior. Soon, she begins to question everything she believes in. She doesn't know who's telling the truth or who she can trust as she realizes there's a bigger mystery to her life than she knows. What happens when the one who never looked back has to face the Forbidden Territories of her own past? A story about self-acceptance, facing your demons, and finding love along the way. ----------- TW: Language, violence, sexual scenes, mental health issues, medical issues, mentions of death / losing a loved one ____________ Given that this is my first story, every vote and comment is appreciated. Let me know what you think. Constructive feedback is more than welcome. ____________ The cover photo made by: wattpad: @anndjj Instagram: @intothemadness.x ____________ #wattpademmyaward2021 ____________ [W o r d c o u n t : 90 000 - 100 000]Complete
Before You Leave
(Before You Leave #1) She was sent to boarding school over the smallest of mistakes... Okay, burning down your schools gym might have been a big one. But she didn't mean to do it. This time. And she's certainly no snitch. She's had a fine life. But she wanted something more. And so she created chaos. She was misjudged and misunderstood. And now she's the havoc of Birchwood Prep. They call her the devil's bitch, the principal's worst nightmare, and a screwed up whore. They can think what they want, JJ Ashton has heard these all throughout high school. She doesn't want a future, she just wants to take control of now. She's everything Birchwood Prep doesn't want, but is deemed to get after her Father decided it was the only option for her to find some discipline. She's not going to make it that easy for them. Gideon Andrews is the perfect student. Good grades, never missed a day, and never had been in trouble of any sort. He thinks life is great, but meeting JJ, she thinks life for him could be better. Less plain and vanilla. He hates her guts. It's mutual for her as well. But the headmaster has made it Gideon's personal mission to get her back on track and into a better life. She's allowed two screw ups, has to join a sports team, pass all of her classes with at least a C and get some friends before the year is over, or she will be held back. And she's not about to go another year in the hellhole called high school. (Marked mature for language and brief talk about sex.) *Still editing parts/making corrections* (Sequel is called: When I Stay)Complete
The Baseball Cap and The Cat Eyes
High school was supposed to be a fresh start. For May Osborne, it became a battlefield. One confession turned her into a target. Her friendships shattered. And the person she trusted most-Zack Dalton-stood by, watching as everything fell apart. But May refuses to be defined by whispers and stares. With her love for music, her quiet resilience, and a circle of unexpected friends who remind her of her worth, she's determined to rise above it all. Still, the past lingers-etched into every hallway, every silence, and the familiar boy with cat-like green eyes who once felt like home. This is a story of perseverance, healing, and self-discovery. Of learning to stand tall when the world tries to tear you down. Because sometimes, the hardest battles aren't fought with fists or words- ...but with the courage to keep going. 🏆 Story Milestones: ✨ Ambys 2025 R3 Qualifier ✨ Ambys 2025 R2 Qualifier ✨ Platinum - January 2025 30DC ✨ Platinum - February 2025 30DC ✨ 8CC - January & February 2025Complete
𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘗𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 ||18+
Any fantasy? Dark-" The words caught in my throat the moment I realized what I had almost asked. A man I had nearly killed minutes ago. The knife resting between us spun lazily over the hard surface of the car hood, metallic sound slicing through the silence after every turn. Seven rounds of truth. Seven times it had stopped at him. Not me.Him. Rain-heavy clouds crowded the sky above us while distant thunder rolled across the empty highway. He leaned back against the car as if none of this bothered him. As if the blade wound on his thigh wasn't still bleeding beneath his dark clothes. "Darkest?" he repeated slowly, a smirk tugging at one corner of his lips. My fingers tightened unconsciously around the handle of my knife.He noticed. Of course he did. "Going rough under a storm like this," he said without hesitation, his gaze lifting toward the dark sky around us. "Where she sounds wilder than the rain falling on us and-" . . "And-?" I asked before I could stop myself. His eyes returned to mine this time. Completely. "And... seven rounds." The way he said it-calm, shameless, certain-made heat crawl beneath my skin despite the cold wind brushing against us. "Why specific to seven?" The question slipped out instantly. . . His gaze darkened with amusement. "Mm..." A sharp hiss left his lips as he pressed his palm harder against the blade wound on his left thigh-the same wound I had carved there moments ago. . . His brows lifted teasingly before he winked. "Why?" His voice dropped lower. "You want more? Ten?" . . "Go to hell." . . The next second, my back pressed against the hard surface of the car hood while he stood over me, trapping me beneath him. . . "Why seven?" he whispered against my ear, his voice almost drowned beneath the storm. "From 06:55 PM till 11:56 PM..." His grip tightened slightly against my nape. "You said 'I hate you' seven times, Petal." . . "That's why." . . "And this time-the rain approved me" [ STUDENT PROFESSOR DARK ROMANCE]
Falling for Forbidden
She was once the cherished daughter of a respected professor, but now, she is nothing more than a shadow in the city-poor, struggling, and alone. Whispers follow her wherever she goes. Beauty like hers, they say, is a curse for a girl without power. They assume she'll do anything for money. But she is fire, untamed and unbroken. The university, once her father's legacy, is now under the control of a powerful man-a man who watches her with a cruel smile, waiting for the moment she will break. He holds the strings to her fate, dragging her into a silent war where wealth and control always win. Then, he returns. The boy who once played by her side, the boy who vanished the night of the tragedy, is back-no longer a friend, no longer the boy she knew. Now, he stands at the front of the lecture hall, wearing the title of Professor. His cold, unreadable eyes lock onto hers. His touch lingers like a ghost from the past. He helps her in the shadows, yet she feels his presence in every downfall she faces. Does he still hold the warmth of their past, or has he returned only to watch her drown? As secrets unravel and desires ignite, she must decide-fight against the power that seeks to destroy her, or surrender to the darkness lurking within the man she once called her own.
Love to Hate You
You ever just hate someone? The way their eyes follow you makes your skin crawl. Their voice feels like nails on a chalkboard. Their presence alone is enough to make you want to scream. But then... their touch makes your knees weak. Their smile pulls one out of you before you realize it. And their lips? Soft, tempting - the kind of kiss that feels like clouds. Can you really hate someone so much... that you might actually love them? © [2025] Nyemari Tarza - Exclusive on Wattpad Fictional story; enjoy responsibly.Complete
𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇 | BOOK ONE OF HIGH VICE SERIES
BOOK ONE OF HIGH VICE SERIES They should be enemies. Opposites. Rivals locked in a war of wit and will. But as their worlds crash, clash, and dangerously intertwine, the real challenge begins. In a world where brilliance is a battlefield, only one can be crowned the Ace of Brookside. When the elite Brookside University launches its ultimate challenge-five grueling events across academics, sports, aptitude, debate, and the performing arts-the competition turns personal. IT'S A WAR It's oh-so-hot and so much worse!! ── ⭑ ☆ ⭑ ── Zehan Babar - human personification of color black with devil's patience, bad to the bone, and he's here to defend his demon crown... with blood, sweat, and hell lots of ... Well!! He's the storm-quiet, ruthless, and untouchable. The brooding rockstar with a mind as sharp as his silence and a presence that commands fear. Tara Sehgal - Miss Overachiever with a chokehold on trophies, heels as sharper as her comebacks. She's the spark-chaotic, clever, and maddeningly persistent. A psychology prodigy with a heart full of sunshine and a taste for fire. She's here to win. Period. Can two souls, stitched together by scars and stubbornness, resist the pull of something neither of them were prepared for? Let the games begin, 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐧, 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 𝐚𝐭 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞. ── ⭑ ☆ ⭑ ── ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ɴᴏᴛᴇ: My characters are individuals, more than representatives of their countries. So be nice in the comments section as I won't stand any hate against any country.
Oil doesn't mix with water, we were taught that when the teacher was ranting about the basic laws of science. It doesn't combine just like how light is always separate from the darkness. But what if they unified? In one word, disaster! This happened to a senior and a freshman at university. With the boundless arrogance of a wealthy and powerful heir combined with the neverending will for justice of a mundane, they declared arch-nemesis against each other and waged war. But after a particular red stain, black notes, an alligator and a bucketload of glue later, she will have to persist in denial and he will have to learn to be less possessive to soothe their growing affection for each other. The question is, will they give in? *in the process of editing and rewriting
More detailsContent Guidelines