Radish Stories

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

He saw darkness in her beauty, She saw beauty in his darkness. ~~~Now on Radish~~~ ***Un-Edited version on my profile.*** King Of The Rogues ©2017 All Rights Reserved to @Makalynn

"So," Coffee Shop Boy said. I was watching his web-show. He took my earlier and programmed his number into it. Out of curiosity, I texted him and asked him his name. Coffee Shop Boy said 'don't worry, cutie, watch my show and all will be revealed.' So here I am, watching his show as I tried not o look at my scars. "I met this girl today at the coffee shop I always go to. I won't say her name because I want her to do something for me at the end of the segment. Anyways, she was crying when we met and I wanted to know why. Fellas, you should never let a crying girl go unconsoled, even if you don't know her. I pulled her over to a table and started talking to her like we had know each other all out lives. This girl is beautiful, inside and out. But I noticed that she had these cuts on her wrists, and I thought 'why would such a beautiful girl feel the need to harm herself?'. I asked her about it, but she avoided my question easily. "Coffee Shop Girl, this is where I have to ask something of you. If you want to know my name, meet me at the Coffee Shop tomorrow after school. I''m gonna need a friend since we're going to the same school, after all." * * * Ophelia Bello is the daughter of divorced parents. She has two older siblings, one sister and one brother, that are biological and two more half-siblings. Her mother, who remarried three years ago, has almost completely forgotten about her and her father lives a new life with her twin brother. Her older sister is away at college and has seemed to forget her too. So she cuts to take the pain away. Ophelia meets Bram Stomes in the coffee shop where she used to work. She instantly feels wanted by the was he talks and pays attention to her. Maybe this is her reason to stop hurting herself. All rights reserved 2014 Jane Dugan

Abigail lived in her sister's shadow all of her life. She had to live up to her only sister's expectations. She has her own dreams, to study music with the masters, marry on her own time. Her failing body and her sister's marriage held her back. She had to give her mother what she wanted, the perfect marriage. One night, she stumbles upon a man attempting to break into the kitchen through the back door. Victor Gray was accused of a crime he never committed. He left his home of Scotland and came to England, seeking refuge with his sister. When he finds her, he resorts to stealing to help them survive. When he is caught by the enchanting, but plain girl in the kitchen, he suddenly decides to make things right. All Rights Reserved Jane Dugan 2016

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

Can anybody guess which story on wattpad this is from? (Don't put answer in comments) This is for my friends over on radish who like me, agree that the original novella was perfect and would rather see a happy ending. No cheating. No lies. Just love and laughter.

These are previews of my stories on Radish! I will post the first three chapters, but you have to read the rest on Radish. All my books on Radish are FREE. Meaning, you do NOT have to pay for them! I want to build an audience and improve my writing. I don't believe my books are worth any money yet. Hopefully, in a year or two, I can have the confidence to switch to making my books freemium or premium.

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.

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

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

Meet college student Eliza Redding, during the beginning of her freshman year in high school she was given a name once she volunteered to be a pen-pal and It's a name she'll never forget; Ian Marks. He's now a twenty-seven year old soldier in the Army, decorated, respected and moving his way up the ranks but to her he'll always be her dorky Ian. When Fourteen year old her wrote her first letter he was a nineteen year boy just heading off to basic filled with fears of not making it through and doubts if he made the right choice in joining. She's been there through everything from Basic, each station, his first station overseas, through all his deployments and when he found his place in the military world And then it went to just talking about his life in the military to being a long distance support when his father died, his mom remarried, when his three year girlfriend cheated on him during his first deployment and his new girlfriend did on his second. It's rare to have one pen-pal so long but even through all the years they always kept it the same, long hand written letters and occasional pictures of their lives but it was never more than that, they've never met and never communicated any other way. What she doesn't know? She's been the only constant light in a certain soldier's life since he was barley nineteen years old. Ian wasn't sure about having a pen-pal until he got his first letter from Eliza and she grew up right in front of his eyes with each letter he received. She went from the awkward little girl to a beautiful woman and he's decided eight years is long enough to meet the girl he's deemed his good luck charm. Cover made by the amazing Jessmb94

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