QwertyRandomised

Im going to be off wattpad for the rest of the month cuz we on a holiday and my mail doesnt work so see ya next year!

milestaylor

Hi ^^ I wonder if you’re looking for something new and exciting to read? Nothing like the tired old tropes you read about a hundred times, I can promise that. 
          
          A disillusioned ex-colonel returns from war to teach history at the same Spirit Academy that sent him to the front lines. He lives like an empty shell until a fierce foreign beauty storms into his office, accusing him of abusing a student. He would never—but her passionate defense of a child breaks through his defenses, yearning for her fervour instead.
          
          Despite the slow burn romance, the traditional yearn, and explicit moments, the story also deals with heavy themes: psychology of trauma, consequences of war, political intrigue, LGBTQ+ rep, and realistic consequences of supernatural elements in a society similar to our own. 
          
          I write, design the aesthetics, but also illustrate my own banners for each chapter. Nothing generated or artificial (hate how we even have to say that nowadays).
          
          Anyways, if this interests you, please click on this link below! If not, that’s cool too. I hope you have a great day! <3
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/407290939?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=milestaylor

The_Pirate_Pen

The ride home was as lively as our town's graveyard. I was glued to the door the entire time, ready to jump out the minute we got to my house or just in case he decided to bring up what Dream Hero had had no problem discussing. I clutched the door handle like it was a lifeline and prayed it wouldn't result in me jumping out of a moving car.
          
          Hero didn't seem to notice. 
          
          It was clear that his mind was somewhere else. He didn't try to talk to me like he had done back in class which was good because all that I could think about was the fact that he had friendzoned me and that he had gotten Melissa's name wrong.
          
          I wanted to correct him so bad that I just—
          
          "It's Melissa." I blurted out the minute I got out of the car. "The girl Donovan's with, her name is Melissa. Not Melinda."
          
          "Okay? Potato Tomato." was his response. He looked at my hand that was still clutching the car door before looking back at me. "Can I go now?"
          
          "It's actually," I chuckled nervously, letting go of the door. "It's, um, tomato—Potato Potato and Tomato Tomato but I get your confusion—"
          
          "Harley."
          
          "Hm?"
          
          "Close the door." He muttered and I scrambled to do just that before rushing to get inside so that I could scream into my pillow at how ridiculous I had just been."Harley." He called out once more and I screeched to a halt like an unoiled robot, waiting for him to speak.
          
          "Check your messages once in a while." He mumbled. "Otherwise exchanging numbers would be pointless, wouldn't it?"
          
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          For your next read❤️
           https://www.wattpad.com/story/377348659-Socially-Awkward

whathepeach

Than you for the votes love!

QwertyRandomised

@whathepeach yayyy
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whathepeach

@QwertyRandomised don't make me cry! Thank you for this and you read fast damn! I'll be updating today hehe, hope I see you there
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QwertyRandomised

@whathepeach 
            You’re an amazing author!
            I think the only reason I didn’t vote before is cuz I was caught up reading the book :))
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