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One hides her pain behind loud music and late nights. The other hides her loneliness behind fake smiles and endless flings. A bar girl who has spent her whole life surviving in a cruel world... and a reckless playgirl who never believed in love.What starts with teasing, fights, and attraction slowly turns into something deeper-something terrifyingly real. But when dark pasts, secrets, and emotional scars begin to surface, will they heal each other... or destroy each other completely? A story filled with passion, heartbreak, chaos, and a love neither of them ever saw coming.✨ . . . . . . it's beckfreen 🎀

Awards × 5 Strictly Mature (18+) 🔥🔞 Feelings | ความรู้สึกของฉัน Book 04 of the Collection "Love, to be Trusted" "'Cause feelings are hard to find." ..... Knowing his best friend, Matthew, and Matthew's older brother, Khaotung, for over 5 years, First had never let anyone know how much he truly felt for Khaotung. The older's nonchalance, but the hint of care was like drugs to First. And in no while, he realised he was getting addicted. From going to Matthew's room and laughing for hours with his best friend to going to 'meet' his best friend just to look for any trace of the older everywhere. No one was supposed to know about it, at least not until he couldn't keep it inside anymore. And when that day came, he might have made one of the worst (or best) mistakes of his life... Trigger Warnings: PTSD (Post-traumatic Stress Disorder), suicidal behaviour and attempts, sexually explicit content First Place 🥇 - De Amoire Awards (Best Plot) First Place 🥇 - De Amoire Awards (Hidden Gem) First Place 🥇 - The Best of Wattpad (Best Plot) Second Place 🥈 - Love Letter Legacy (LGBTQ+ Romance) Second Place 🥈 - The Booker Awards 2026 (Best Male Protagonist - Khaotung) (P.s. this story has nothing to do with Khaotung and First's series. This is an RPF.)

"She was a ghost steering a bullet at two hundred miles an hour. And I was an ice queen frozen in a world that meant nothing without her." Engfa Waraha is the undisputed titan of motorsport-an invincible World Champion who lives for high-G forces and the roar of a V8 engine. Charlotte Austin is Asia's untouchable supermodel-a high-fashion icon who glides through red carpets in emerald silk with an unreadable, frozen mask. To the world, they are an untouchable power couple. Apex of the Heart is an intense, emotional, and fiery tale of noble sacrifice, deep healing, and a love that redefines the world.

[This AU Takes Place In II S4!] -So Apparently, After They Left The Island As Usual, A new But An Yearly Stay Ghost Appeared In the Purgatory Mansion, Appearing To The Living Room Where Everything Is Just.. Empty! That Ghosts Name Was 'Petal Flask',Shes The second Ghost To Make Contact With Anyone So She Silently Fixed MePad As she Went in the Attic, Giving A Metal Piece On The Cracked Side Before Fully Fixing MePad And Flies Away.-

"If you are reading this, then I am most likely already gone..." "If you don't know what is happening, let me tell you that..." "...Do not tell..." "...will be dead if I'm found out." "I'm counting on you." "Don't let them find me." In 1954, thirteen-year-old Shelly Fennel vanished without a trace. Three weeks later, her body was found floating in Tripp Pond. The case was closed almost immediately. Authorities claimed local bank cashier Leroy Piper murdered Shelly before taking his own life. Whitewater accepted the verdict. His family never did. Seventy years later, Detective Lucy Piper and historian Jane Molvey uncover a weathered notebook buried beneath the rotting remains of the swing Shelly's father built for her. Its pages contain impossible maps, strange symbols, forgotten names, and a torn letter that suggests Shelly knew she was in danger long before she disappeared. As they retrace the final weeks of Shelly's life, the official investigation begins to unravel. Witnesses lied. Evidence vanished. Entire pages were ripped from police journals. Deep within the Forest, an abandoned shed waits exactly where Shelly drew it decades earlier. The deeper they dig, the clearer one truth becomes: Shelly Fennel was never supposed to be found. And someone is willing to kill again to keep Whitewater's darkest secret buried.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 - 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐚 𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲'𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭, 𝐓𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐰, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 - 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧, 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 - 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐀 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞.

Awards ×2 Pg-13 ❤️ Love Mr. Client | แฟนฉันเป็นเด็กตัวโต Book 01 of the Collection "Love is Beautiful" "I love you so much!!! I really do." Tay replied, acting like a child, giving little smooches on New's neck. "Hmm... I love you too." "Stop now." New tried to push Tay away but he took his hand and kissed it. "You called this yourself." Tay kept kissing him and New didn't stop it anymore. "Tay, we're in your office." He slightly whined as Tay proceeded to eat him up. Tay again grabbed him by his hand to his office bathroom which was very spacious and locked the door. "Don't worry. This is soundproof." He smirked, causing a giggle out of New. "Okay." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . A fashion designer, New Thitipoom and a clothing brand CEO, Tay Tawan, cross paths when Tay hires New to design dresses for his company. First impression, not the greatest, when heard New's designs got rejected by the CEO with great ego. But they slowly developed feelings yet way more is coming for them. Will they be able to dodge the challenges that comes their way or will they give up? First Place 🥇 - Fantasy Forest Fanfiction Mini Contest (CEO/Mafia) Runner up 🏅- Love Letter Legacy (Romantic Comedy) Tropes: Rivals to lovers, Fluff, Romcom, Hurt/comfort, Big baby x responsible adult, Love/hate relationship (P.s. this has nothing to do with TayNew's actual series. This is an RPF.)

Awards × 6 Book 02 of "The Human Ache Series" A series of poetry collections "Blood runs thicker than water but it all looks the same when your eyes are closed. But even so, when you feel it, It's still blood, isn't it?" To love is to lose To be is to stay regardless To miss is to cry To live is to run that mess Even if the world says society's just a mirror, But doesn't blood still run thicker than water? - Aro "Oceans too deep, hills too jerk, I just wish I was never alert" - From 'The Girl with no Dreams' "Life's the metal of the key, But my rusty metal already reeks" - From 'Bleeding' "Do you ever wonder if you weren't meant to be born? Do you ever realize your smile was meant to be torn?" - From 'Dear Misery' "You'd love criminals but treat us like Rats" - From 'Hostage' "I was wrong for being born, for existing and loving I'm the devil on this planet, came here to have a feast" - The Beauty & the Beast Winner 🏆 - Versification 2026 (Day 3 - Memory) - Lost First Place 🥇- Poesis Awards (Soul & Society) - The Beauty & the Beast First Place 🥇- Summer Poetry Awards (Most Memorable Poem) - The Beauty & the Beast Third Place 🥉- Summer Poetry Awards (Best Break-up Poem) - Deserve Third Place 🥉- 2026 Monthly Writing Contest (May) - The Beauty & the Beast Third Place 🥉- Slam Dunk Poetry Contest (Villanelle) - Lost

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After four years of marriage, Lingling and Orm's once-loving relationship begins to fall apart when Orm reconnects with her first love, Ying. As Orm grows distant and cold, Lingling silently endures the heartbreak, waiting for the day Orm asks for the freedom she is willing to give even if it means breaking her own heart. But no matter how their story ends, Lingling's love for Orm will never fade.

My "diary"

Alam nyo ba kung gaano nakakatanga ang pag ibig. Yung tipong kahit alam mong mahal mo sya handa mo syang ipag paubaya para lang sa kaligayan ng iba. Ako Si Nix History Alfonzo ang hinahangaan ng karamihan simula highschool hanggang ngayon.

Hi, my name is Oliver-well, at least I wish it was. I was born in a small town in Czechia as a girl. But as I was growing up, I slowly realized that the term 'girl' just didn't fit. I realized that I was supposed to be a guy instead. But when I looked up the word 'transgender' and read about it, it felt like too heavy a life for me to live. I thought my family would kick me out if I ever came out as their actual son. I thought my friends would end our friendships if they knew. So, I tried to live as a girl again. For two years straight. Long story short, it didn't work out. So here I am after those two years. I am 17 years old, pretty sure that I am a trans guy, but I haven't come out to anybody. (We don't count people on social media.)

this is a digital diary of the things I want to share for you guys . think of it as a story but a biography of my life. I won't go too personal, and no face reveals. just sharing what I feel comfortable with for the Internet to see ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ

PRIDE BOOK! YOUR LGBTQ GUIDE FOR THIS JUNE 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈✨🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈✨🌈 I ALREADY WISHED IT TO YALL ONCE BUT HERE WE GO AGAIN: HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!!! 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈✨🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈✨🌈 I thought that I may give yall some informations about Pride Month. So every chapter a new Pride fact will come, the explanation for the daily sexuality + a Song (if I find one) that matches with the sexuality that is celebrated on this day! Best Ranking: 12 in #gaypride 6 in #gayrights 32 in #lgbtrights If you read this story on a platform other than Wattpad, you will most likely be exposed to a malware attack. If you would like to read this story in its original, safe form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/OnlyLex12 Thank you.

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A world far away, of gods and mosters, recorded in the diary of a woman long gone

She wasn't supposed to mean this much- or anything at all. It started with a quick conversation to distract her from a classroom door I was guarding, random talks, and late-night texts that felt a little too personal. At first, I told myself it was nothing-she's probably just friendly. Nothing serious. But then a kiss was shared- and everything got complicated. Because loving her didn't feel wrong. It felt like clarity. Like for the first time in my life, I wasn't being told to quiet down, to shrink myself, to pretend to be someone I wasn't. We kissed. More than once. Soft, quiet moments that felt louder than anything I had ever experienced. Like everything in me finally made sense. When I was with her, I didn't think about anything else. Not my family. Not my beliefs. Not the voice in my head telling me that what I felt was wrong. Just her. On the bus ride back from a school trip, with the AC too cold and the night too quiet, she sat next to me. Our hands found each other like it was nothing-like it was natural, like it had always been that way. We leaned into each other. Stayed close. Too close to be nothing. Soft touches. Lingering hands. Quiet moments that said everything neither of us could say out loud. And for a second... I thought it was real. A couple nights later, I got a voice note. She told me it didn't mean anything. That she was just curious. That she wasn't gay. Just curiosity. Just an experiment. And somehow... I was the only one who didn't know. Now I'm stuck between what I feel and what I've been taught. Between a girl who can hold me like I matter... and let me go like I don't. Between holding on, letting go, and trying to move forward. Because how do you stop loving someone when the feeling never actually left? What happens when the person who felt like everything... was only ever unsure about you? And what happens when the person you can't have... is the only person who's ever felt right?

IN EDITING.

In a village swallowed by mist and ancient secrets, Adalwolfa was never meant to exist. Haunted by strange visions and tied to a forgotten curse older than the crimson torii gates surrounding her town, she discovers that something beneath the forest has begun to awaken. As spring blossoms fall beside drifting ash, friendships fracture, whispers grow louder, and the line between spirit and human slowly disappears. Some stories begin with destiny. Hers begins with a warning.