Now a digital pilot for SYFYThe Society knows when we're going to die. They imprint it on our arms at birth. I was supposed to die yesterday. I'm the girl who's Expired.Winner of the 2020 Readers Choice AwardsCover by @Forcade
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the dusty field as Lila, a whirlwind of energy with legs that could outrun anyone, weaved through a maze of legs twice her size. Her worn trainers pounded a steady rhythm against the ground, a counterpoint to the frantic thrumming of her heart. Every skip, every juke, was a declaration - a testament to her unwavering dream of one day playing professional football.A clumsy lunge for the ball sent her sprawling. Groaning, she sat up, rubbing her scrapes, just as a leather-bound book came tumbling through the air. It landed with a soft thud at her feet, its worn cover embossed with a title in swirling script. The book, a portal to a world as different from hers as the girl who must own it, sparked a curiosity that would rewrite the rules of their game.
Step back in time to a historical romance in 1878 and meet the Ainsworth family, the Wilner boys, a handsome farm hand, vivacious housekeeper, and the Baughmans. Experience heartbreak, humor, and romance side-by-side with Ellen Ainsworth, a heartbroken pioneer woman who is pushed into being a nanny just three months after a tragedy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ " I bent down to the wooden floor, lifted up my bed skirt and pulled out a small chest, then pulled out a perfectly cream-colored envelope with my mailing information carefully printed onto the front center. I felt myself tear up, but I swallowed back the tears and pulled the letter out of the already opened envelope. I re-read the letter for the first time in a few months, and the words remained the same. I felt myself fall apart. I clutched the letter to my chest and exhaled shakily. My hair was an absolute mess, as well as my clothes. "I had another dream about you." I said into the emptiness of my bedroom, "It felt so real like I could reach out and feel you. But then I re-lived it all again, and I woke up in a panic."There was no reply, so I continued to speak, "but I miss you dearly, and I wish you'd come back if there was a way." I felt myself starting to choke up into tears. "No more of that, Ellie," I chastised myself, the let a breath go out slowly. A small tear trickled down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away. "~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
If you're anything like me, you love adventure. Whether that manifest in the obsessions of James Bond, Indiana Jones, Jason Bourne, superheroes, or even Cop shows; you love the thrill of the chase. You can get your fix here in my Doses of Adventure one shot collection. Some tales may have 2nd or 3rd parts, but my main focus is to write short thrilling stories. My settings can vary from 1820's London to 1930s South America, to even futuristic Jurassic Park. WARNINGS: PG-13. Light innuendos. Light to medium sexual content. Slight adult language. Adult themes. High risk. Possible triggers. (That all means that this is an average Wattpad book and it's nothing to be afraid of. But really, 13+ PLEASE.)Cover Art by Me!
How could one be normal? Did being normal consist of a plain, boring life or did it mean more? Woohyun was percieved as normal, but perception was not reality. Who would have known a simpleton like him would have an unbelievable background?Woohyun was the child of a fugitive father who ran away with his family's money, and never returned. Not only did it break his mother's heart, it ruined her soul. Woohyun's mother worked like a slave, barely raising enough money to provide food and a warm house. The young guy hated his father; and his relationship with his mother was not pleasant either. His life was already horrible, but one day he realized that it could be even more worse. There was another addition to the abnormalities in Woohyun's life.Where is my mom?*****WARNING: SOME OF THE CHAPTERS ARE FILLED WITH GORE/HORRIFYING SCENARIOS, PLEASE STAY AWAY IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SUCH SCENES.*****please don't plagiarize this story, I created it myself! If you see a similar fanfic it's just coincidence. Credit goes to Lildevilxoxo and Inspiritkpop for the posters.
Jude told you her side of the story, now it's Cardan's turn.One shots from The Cruel Prince series told from Cardan's point of view, because I needed it. Spoilers, obviously, and angsty as hell most of the time.
an aspired writer embarks on a journey she never imagined, follow y/n as she travels threw aus, get's kidnapped and meets her future lover, y/n will always have to be on here toes and make sure she doesn't die.
Short story about the closing of the Tribeca Tavern in NYC's lower Manhattan, in 2021.