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Hey loves 
          I’ve been thinking a lottt lately, probably more than I should, and with everything that’s been going on in my life, it’s made me step back and reflect. I’m not completely sure yet, but I might be leaving Wattpad, and even saying that feels really heavy.
          
          I think I’ve slowly grown out of Wattpad, even though it once meant so much to me. I met some of my best friends ever here, and this app held so many important moments and memories for me. That’s what makes this so hard to even consider.
          
          I don’t want to just disappear. If I do end up stepping away, I’d still really love to stay in touch with anyone who wants to. I can share my Discord so we don’t lose each other.
          
          Thank you for being patient and kind with me while I try to figure things out 

hi bitch, how r u. sorry for ghosting you buttttt YOU REALLY NEED TO CHECK OUT MY PROFILE!!!!! SOMETHING BIG HAPPENED AND I WROTE ALL ABOUT IT ON MY PROFILE!!!!! ITS ABT BASKETBALL BOY!!!!!!!

To my beautiful readers,
          
          I know I promised a different book, but I couldn’t keep her waiting. She deserved to be remembered, even if only in words.
          
          She was a beautiful girl, not even 14, with a laugh that could light up a hallway and a smile that reached farther than most people realize. She passed away on Monday, October 20th, after a suicide attempt the day before. I barely knew her, but I knew enough to see the light she carried — quiet, fierce, and unforgettable. Even when she fought with her brother, I knew she loved him deeply, in the little ways only a sibling could notice.
          
          She will never get to experience the milestones life holds — the first day of high school, first crushes, late-night laughter with friends, graduations, weddings, children of her own. The small moments that make life messy and beautiful, the moments we take for granted — she will never see them. And that is the cruelest thing: someone so bright, so full of potential, taken too soon.
          
          This story is for her. To remember her, to honor her, to keep her alive in memory. And to anyone reading this — I never want anyone to feel so alone or hopeless. Please reach out to someone you trust. Talk to a friend, a family member, a counselor — anyone. And if you reach out to me, know that I will always try to help, always listen, and always reply as soon as I can. You matter. You are not alone.
          
          This is for her. For the beautiful girl who left too soon, whose life mattered, and whose laughter still lingers in memory.

Yo girliee can I have your Instagram 

OMG you guys!! ✨ I’m literally losing it because my new story is almost here, and I just cannot wait to share it with you!! This one is full of drama, suspense, twists, and all the chaos you live for—so get ready to laugh, cry, scream, and feel every emotion in between. 
          
          Here’s the really fun part: I’m opening up chapter dedications, and each dedication comes with a hidden mini-puzzle. Solve it, and you might unlock secret messages, hidden Easter eggs, or even special shoutouts only the cleverest readers will notice. ️‍♀️✨
          
          But a warning: these riddles are tricky, so you cannot just Google the answers. You’ll have to think, puzzle, and get clever if you want your dedication to fully unlock!
          
          Here are a few teaser riddles to get you started:
          
          1️⃣ “I turn once, and what is outside cannot enter. I turn again, and what is inside cannot escape. I am small, yet I hold power over all that surrounds me. What am I?”
          
          2️⃣ “I move without legs, see without eyes, and leave behind all that I consume. I am both life and death, yet I have no breath. I am endless, yet fleeting. What am I?”
          
          3️⃣ “I am always ahead of you, yet you can never catch me. I am never the same, though I touch everything. I am imagined, yet inevitable. What am I?”
          
          Send me your answers and your dedication request to see if you can claim your own secret space in the story! Each puzzle is like a tiny doorway into the world I’ve been creating, full of secrets, chaos, and twists you won’t see coming.
          
          Follow me so you don’t miss the release, because this story is going to be epic, and the adventure is just beginning. Let’s see who’s clever enough to unlock the mysteries first… 
          
          Love you all!

I’m Back (Sort of )
          
          I never thought I’d be writing this note, at least not this soon. Part of me thought I’d stay gone forever, let the silence swallow this account and everything I poured into it. But the truth is, silence doesn’t heal — it just leaves the ache echoing louder. And writing… writing is the only thing that lets me breathe when it feels like the air has been stolen from me.
          
          So I’m here again.
          I’m back.
          But not the same.
          
          I can’t promise daily updates. I can’t even promise weekly ones. Some days the words might pour out of me until it hurts less. Other days, I may vanish into the shadows again, not because I want to, but because healing is messy, and my heart doesn’t move in straight lines.
          
          But I do know this: I need this space. I need words. I need the kind of honesty that only comes when everything feels raw and too close and too true.
          
          This time, I’m bringing something new with me — my most personal project yet: 86 Days. One piece for every single day of a love that began and ended in less than three months. It’s not just about the big moments, but about the little ones most people never notice. The laughter that felt endless. The silence that started to change its weight. The way joy can splinter without warning. Writing this book was everything that kept me sane when I thought I’d never recover.
          
          So if you’re still here — thank you. Thank you for waiting, for caring, for letting my words matter. And if you’re new — welcome. You’re stepping into something messy and unpolished, but real.
          
          I’m back.
          Not perfect. Not healed. Not consistent.
          But back.
          
          And maybe, for now, that’s enough.

Hi everyone,
          
          I wanted to let you know that I’ll be stepping back from writing for a while. The truth is, I’m going through something really painful, and it’s left me completely heartbroken. It feels like this giant hole in my chest that won’t close, and no matter what I do, the ache is always there. Some days I feel like I’ll never really recover from it, like this heartbreak has permanently changed me.
          
          Usually, writing is the one thing that helps me escape. It’s where I pour everything I feel. But right now, every time I try to write, the words just won’t come. I open up a blank page and close it again, because nothing I type feels like it matches the heaviness I’m carrying. It’s exhausting to keep pretending I’m okay when I’m not, and I think I owe it to myself to stop pushing and give myself the time I need to just… breathe.
          
          I don’t know how long this break will last. Maybe a little while, maybe longer. All I know is that I need space to heal, to cry, to feel everything I’ve been trying so hard to push away. I need to let myself be honest about how much this hurts, even if it takes time.
          
          To everyone who has ever read my stories, supported me, or even left a small comment — thank you. You have no idea how much it means to me, and how your kindness has kept me going more than once. This isn’t goodbye. I’ll be back when I’m ready, but right now I need to take care of myself.
          
          Thank you for understanding. 
          
          — shewolf1842

Where are u ?

Hi!

Hey lovessssss 
          
          I’ve got something HUGE to tell you all… I’m finally posting my new story, and trust me, this one is different. It’s raw. It’s messy. It’s me spilling my heart out about my actual relationship with my boyfriend. Yep. Every laugh, every fight, every “oh shit” moment: real AF.
          
          This isn’t some made-up fantasy or perfect, Insta-worthy love story. This is middle school chaos, secrets, sweaty gym floors, late texts, messy feelings, and all the times life decided to just fuck with us. It’s dramatic, it’s emotional, it’s cussing-filled, and it’s completely unfiltered.
          
          The story is called “Behind The Halls” 
          And yeah… it’s literally about us — how we’ve been trying to survive this messed-up little world together, falling apart, laughing at all the wrong times, and maybe… just maybe finding something worth holding onto.
          
          I’m warning you now — there’s no neat ending, no magic fix. Just raw feelings, bad words, and the chaos of being teenagers who actually give a fuck.
          
          If you’re ready for drama, heartbreak, and some straight-up real teen angst… get ready to jump in. This is our story. Our chaos. And I can’t wait for you all to read it.
          
           Drop your thoughts in the comments when you read it. I wanna know if you cry, scream, or laugh with me. Or all three.