My Pixie

Their sympathy had worn off and I was back to how I started, except I no longer had my husband beside me. I thought the niqab (face veil) would protect me like it used to, make me look like I fit in with everyone else. But the little person holding my hand gives it away. His beautiful dark skin and short frizzy hair shows that he’s different. They see us as different and they don’t like it. -Born and brought up in the west with a Pakistani father and Palestinian mother, Esha’s never been liked by her extended family in Pakistan. But they remained polite until she went on to do something never seen in her father’s Pakistani village. She married a black man. To make matters worse, Esha and her husband, Isa, move to Pakistan so Esha can teach the less fortunate in the little village her father was brought up in. His passing caused her great grief and she wanted to feel closer to him. But they never accepted her. Yet, Esha refuses to move away and is adamant on raising her son alone in her father’s old house.

When aliens invade, four baristas are forced to become the saviours of the world. Grab your double-shot of java and strap in - it's going to be a bumpy ride! ***** In the Earth's darkest hour, unexpected heroes are stirring... their coffee, that is. Four baristas on a camping trip are under-qualified to save the world from an alien invasion. But thanks to a hologram with no fashion sense, newly developed superpowers and an alien with a guilty conscience, they've landed the job anyway! So grab your double-shot of java, your blueberry muffin and strap in - Hasta barista, baby.[[2018 Wattys winner and twice featured]][[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]Please note this is a sample of the book, which has been published and is available for purchase:Ebook: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WKFVKQJPaperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644342154

ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴇɴᴄʟᴏsᴇᴅ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴘᴀʀᴛвooĸ one: нoѕeoĸ'ѕ ѕecreт cнιld (c̶o̶m̶p̶l̶e̶t̶e̶d̶ )вooĸ тwo: υѕ agaιnѕт тнe world (c̶o̶m̶p̶l̶e̶t̶e̶d̶)sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: 08.2016ᴇɴᴅ ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: 10. 2018©️ _RelleLebby_//R. L.

It never is easy to watch a loved one slip right into death's clutches. That torturous strain in your chest and sting in your eyes everytime you so much as get a little memory of that person.Being left with none other than a raging alcoholic as a father, the broken boy has to cope with life, going as far as indulging in self malignant acts in order to pull through. Ryder Hart never knew what hit him the day he stormed out of his house after his now rehabilitated father discloses news of remarriage. That day, he had come across the sheltered and timid crossdresser, Aleister Carter. Both boys seem to hit things off as friends, not even realizing the blossoming feelings they were slowly catching for each other. As time went on, these feelings bloomed, one was determined and the other was confused. In this romantic LGBT thriller, we watch as several obstacles get in the way of love between a depressed smoker and a sissy boy.⇥IdK9n65d⇤ WARNING!CrossdressingIncest20-04-2019 ....14-08-2019Summary editted by @TheHermit_Crab

"Are you the only family of Hallie?" The doctor asked him. "Y-yes." He sighed pushing his sweaty hair behind with his tired bloody fingers. "Who are you, may I ask? Her brother?" The doctor asked lowly, his white hair and thick moustache making Bradley sweat. "No. I'm her father." He simply replied. "You seem young. Where is the mother?" The old doctor asked slightly disgusted by Bradley. "Dead." He sniffed. His head started to spin. The doctor was asking too many questions."I'm sorry to hear that." The doctor cleared his throat mentally slapping himself for asking such a grim question. This made it harder for him to tell this 22 year old boy. "Your daughter has stomach cancer. Last stage." He said softly. His stomach doing back flips looking at Bradley's face fall."How long does she have doctor?" Bradley shook his head locking his hands above it. "She is dying Bradley. She has about three days to live."Just three days to live. ©Copyrights Reserved.

ඔය නෙතු හමුවන තුරු පාර දිහාබලමින් තව වෙහෙසයි දෑසට මාකිමදෝ පමා වූ ඒ කාරණා..මගෙ සතුටකදී නුඹ පාන සිනාඔබ ලඟ රැඳුනේ ඔය ස්නේහෙට මාසිතුවිලි මැද කිමිද මා භාවනා..

𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚊 𝟹𝟺𝟸 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗.𝙼𝚌𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚊-𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝙿𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚎, 𝚊 𝟹𝟺𝟸 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚅𝚘𝚕𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚜, 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚗𝚜.𝙲.𝙲𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚡𝙾𝙲

Oh, you were the best. Goofy.Nice.Sassy.Bold.You were so bold that you wanted to boldly catch a shark boy ;)First story. lets get into it.