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Brooklyn Quinn is a pretty boy. Pretty hair and pretty eyes. Pretty face and pretty body. Pretty laugh and pretty smile. Everyone knows Brooklyn Quinn is a pretty boy. Everyone loves Brooklyn Quinn. Except Brooklyn Quinn. {Trigger Warning: This story will have strong mentions of anorexia, self-destruction, and briefly suicide at times.}

Exiled feeling Werewolves are tuff creatures who roam the earth to find their mates and mark their territory. He is powerful and domestic over his woman. All the pups were taught this at a very young age. They all knew the male will find his female and they shall fall in love and be the perfect half for each whole. What will happen to Ked the ex betas son when he starts to go through a female mating period. Will Sat his mate be able to explain why his other half is a male? What will happen to the New Moon Clan when they find out their new alphas other half is also the same gender? Will the world stop? Will Ked be stoned? Or will the two have to find a way to break the tradition of the New Moon clan and slowly fall in love. How long will it take for Ked to fall in love with the soon to be Alpha who is two years younger? Read and watch the count down for Ked and Sat exiled feelings. Wait and see how the turn of events happen during this time.

Eleanor Clark has always been at the top of the world. With her popularity, good looks, and bright personality, she wins the affections of everyone she meets. She's Carver High's golden girl, or so everyone thinks. Leo Santos is on the verge of falling apart. While he has a loving family, good grades, and musical talent, Leo has a heavy weight on his shoulders and he doesn't want to carry it anymore; he wants to end it. His piano is the only thing that keeps him going, and the Beethoven Piano Competition that he plans on winning. When Eleanor meets Leo, she is the last thing he wants in his life. But life has a strange way of working things out and Leo may discover that Eleanor is exactly what he needs. Will Eleanor be able to get through to Leo? Or will Leo's past traumas catch up to him before she can?

He was Frail Physically and mentally. He was King Of a kingdom Ruled by others. Completed✔️ Hope Mist Awards First Place Winner

[Highest ranking: #1 in Spiritual on 15/8/18] ••• • In which a girl saved a boy's life in the most unexpected of circumstances • She drank water. He drank alcohol. She had a family who'd take a bullet for her. He had a family who'd throw him under the bus. She dreamt of her future. He dreamt of his death. Both are Muslims but only one is closer to their Lord. ••• *NOT CLICHÉ* This story in no way depicts the true Muslim culture. It's about the modern Muslims nowadays who steer away from the right path. This book contains some strong language, graphic content and violence so I advise you to read it with care. WARNING: too much cuteness you'll die squealing. ©Copyright 2018. sanasays. Any sort of plagiarism of my story will be reported immediately, and that includes my aesthetics and banners as well.

Deariq Mansfield is an ambitious secretary to the CEO of the mighty Blitzring, Amanda Dalton. His secret? His simple admiration of her had blossomed into love over the years, and he just hasn't had the right time to confess to her yet. After all, she's the jewel of the city, good enough to catch even superheroes with her charms. Her secret? She traded places with the masked hero years ago. Join this crazy couple in this collection of one-shots showing all the things stored into their card collection. Cover art by @minahava

| THIS BOOK IS ON PAUSE, I don't know if I will ever continue it. Although I liked the ideas I had for this book I never had the writing skills / motivation to execute or complete them. I'm sorry :( | Levi Nicholi Cole, the Golden Boy of Eastwood high. He's the captain of the football team, he has a hot girlfriend. He's rich, he's nice to everyone. He's popular, he's smart. At least that's what everyone sees. They don't see the bruises caused by someone he thinks he loves They don't see how he flinches when someone touches him unexpectedly They don't see his inner conflict They don't see his pain Or maybe They do and they just don't care Previously known as the Golden boys golden rule. <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 This book has a bisexual main character and a couple other characters that are part of the LGBTQ+ community so if you have anything against that this book is not the one for you :) This book is also going to contain things such as abuse and bad eating habits, so please if you are triggered easily I advise you stay away. This will not be a super harsh book and if I find a chapter might trigger I will put a warning. Please remember you are worth just as much as every one else, no matter what pant size you fit into, which race you are, what team you fight for. We are all human, equally stupid in our own ways, never completely perfect but most of the time good enough, and that is all that matters.

Neel Kashyap developed a crush on Niyati Patel when he was in primary school. She was the one with the longest hair and he adored her curly mane. That crush however faded when Neel wrote his first love letter and it ended up reaching her brother. After eight years, when a mutual friend plans a North India tour to rebuild the broken ties, Niyati stands before Neel and she's the same girl with the longest hair. Now, her mane is curlier and she's exceptionally beautiful as ever. If Neel had been the same boy he once was, he'd fall in love with her the way Augustus Waters did. Slowly, then suddenly. But, Neel doesn't do love and he definitely doesn't like curly mane anymore. Time will prove Neel that Niyati is more than just a girl with curly hair and this tour is more than just a vacation. Join the journey of nine friends who struggle to build their broken bonds as they learn that some stories can be rewritten. Especially the ones without a happy ending. #70 in General Fiction

He's the boy without a name, without a smile. He's the boy nobody will look at twice. High school is difficult, on average. But for someone like him, it's a waking nightmare- filled with Doubts and Maybes with no Answers for either of them. Apparently, writing instead of going out to play football is 'a freak job', but he doesn't care. He'll pour his heart out into these pages if it would just help him lift the dark thoughts off his mind. Cover Credit: @erisistable By Srijoni Copyrighted_2016 All Rights Reserved

Put together a girl who can't hear, a boy who loves stars, and a Disney fanboy, what do you get? The best group of friends which have one mission. Save the observatory.

Everything you need to know about the #ReverseTheRole Contest hosted by @ProjectWomanUp and @ProjectManDown

"Can the earth crack open in half and swallow me because my cramps are killing me." "Do you usually call strangers to discuss your menstrual cycle? Miss,at most,we can provide you ice-cream." "Did you kidnap Ellie? Never mind, do you also offer services like bringing over Advil?" In which two strangers communicate via phone . cover credit - @ecstasybones

As a kid, Raphael was a homophobic bully. Now, at age 23, he's grown out of the bully act. His homophobia? Still there, but it doesn't show often―after all, there are no gay people around him. Just his mom, ex-girlfriend, and daughter, Mia. Or so he thinks, until a phone call one morning comes with news that puts him face-to-face with his prejudice. But shaking prejudice is hard when your ashamed family, some hungry reporters, and a stubborn gay activist are breathing down your neck. Changing is hard, especially when you've buried skeletons.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION