She was everything he wasn't, nothing he ever needed, someone he didn't deserve. But it didn't matter. Watching her serenade him, eyes bright with humour and something so tender it made his heart ache – he decided he wanted her anyway.

REMOVED. Sorry. We had a good run!

JUNE 2021 - NEW UPDATED VERSION ON WATTPAD UNDER SAME TITLE AND USERNAME. Juliette and Heath have grown up knowing they'll be enemies forever. Both of their families on opposite sides of every war. They're both apart of cursed families - Blood Clanns -

When the always-responsible, always-practical Sloane Lennox's father dies, the only way to keep her siblings together is to move in with an insufferable new guardian. Soon, Sloane must contend with a growing attraction to him, despite her better judgment. She fights hard not to care for him only to realize he is likewise battling feelings for her.

SEQUEL TO OUAN. The sale and production of the BlissMaxx pill has spread worldwide. The famine in Chimera, city of Nightmares, has escalated to desperation. The newly crowned king will do whatever it takes to save the Nightmares, and that includes finding a way into the mortal world—a breach never before attempted and potentially disastrous.

"You're an empty child" "-can't even feel compelled to love" "She's scary-" "Freak" "-a bad child" "Probably thinks she better than anyone" "-dude, I've known this chick for ten years, and never saw her smile." "Leon Amador, stay away from Astrid Graves"

. "Hatred comes from the heart, contempt from the head, and neither feeling is quite within our control." Bullshit, she thinks. Then she meets Matthew Valentine.

Three cardinal rules when seeking revenge on your infuriatingly hot ex-boyfriend for whom you still harbor ambiguous feelings: break all the rules, carpe the diem, and don't ever go near his goldfish.

Citing "time travel" as an excuse for these. . . these *kids* who turn up out of nowhere is practically an insult to a Whovian geek like me. So what's really up? Why am I suddenly shacked up with my childhood enemy for Christmas? More importantly, who the HELL are these kids? *EDITED! Pls visit profile for updates.*

Sweet, geeky boy next door Chris was Meredith's favorite babysitter when she was little. Almost a decade later, their paths cross again... and Chris is now charming, wealthy, successful, and incredibly handsome. As they grow closer, Meredith finds their smoldering chemistry harder and harder to resist. Problem? She's 17. He's 26. Worse? He's getting married...

Nightmares and Dreams are actual creatures who invade human minds as embodied fears and joys. Violet doesn't use the new BlissMax pill designed to give good dreams (or any modern niceties, thanks Dad), and one night, a Nightmare—the fear of hell—enters her enticingly un-medicated mind and gets trapped.

the heart is wanting, the heart is not a metaphor/pillowbook.

"You can't kiss me!" I gasped as I pushed him away, "We're practically related!" He shrugged, "Not by blood," before he decided to continue mauling my face and somehow, have me return the gesture. Oh boy, I guess the whole 'step-sibling' thing is effectively ruined.

and we'd sputter-speed down empty freeways toward arizona or new york or iowa cornfields, and we'd pass by gasoline stations all sad and dark and oil refineries all sad and bright and motels all sad and lonely

"We have to put ourselves back together. That's what life is, y'know. A quest to find your pieces. Some people, like Jackson, just find them a lot quicker than the rest of us." - ADOR STAR-CROSS'D ENTRY.

Erin is doing just fine at her day job in a restaurant, when her childhood crush turns up unexpectedly for dinner. If only his eyes weren't quite so blue... [One Shot]

Cambria Williams was always teased by Christopher Summers when she was little, and her escape from it all was music. So years, later, when she wants to make it big, she loses her demo on the streets of NYC and its found by none other than Chris himself! PLEASE NOTE THAT I OWN THIS PIECE AND THAT STEALING IT IS UNACCEPTABLE IN ANY SHAPE, WAY, OR FORM!

"You're never honest." She shot him a steel glare and slapped his hand away with a flick of her wrist. "That's what I hate about you." [Oneshot]

To fill up emptiness with another empty person. Even that was a mistake from the start, wasn't it? [Oneshot]

HIATUS. New Boy: Infuriating, passive; he swims like a fish. And he's faster than her, which is the one thing Dylan Carr cannot stand. It's too bad that he's the only one that treats her normally and that normalcy is all she really wants. Decisions, decisions.

The story of a girl who hid behind words, a boy who believed in art, and secondhand dreams in a world spinning too quickly.

Jace spread his arms. "I'm right here, Lex." My heart skipped a beat. "Uhm, no thanks, you probably have cooties and other diseases." Jace, man-whore that he was, was one of my best friends, not to mention my house mate. So falling for him probably wasn't a good idea, right? Shit. This is why I needed a dog.

"Oh, shut up, Deacon." I snapped, my facade failing, and my feelings beginning to show. "Don't you go all PMS on me, or I'll tell everyone that the big, bad boy we all know and love to hate played Barbies with me until he was eleven." He glared at me. "Do that, and I'll bloody kill you." ONESHOT.

Dakota, abused and hurting, tries to find sanctuary, but finds more than that.

All her life Kara has heard about how wonderful her father was. She never understood why he left, but when her and her mother move back to their home town, things finally fall into place. Kind of. One-shot.

ADoR's Star-Cross'd 2012. Jules was supposed to hate Dante, but she couldn't. Never did. From the innocence of childhood friendship, to love, through death she believes in him more than she believes in anything. He took her wishes and she'll wait for them until he gives them back.

Aidan Connell is emotionless, passive and utterly confusing... but sometimes Darcy Parkson feels like he's the only person who understands her. And if there's one thing Aidan hates, it's letting people get close. Mix in some crazy friends, an arch enemy and a few ghosts from the past...

One Shot. Amber Juliet – supermodel, beautiful, glamorous, broken. Nate had always been there to pick up the pieces, but even he had his limits. *ADoR StarCross'd Entry*

I am the type of person who avoids heels and dresses at all costs, so when a Mr. Elliot Stranger asks if I'm interested in modelling, of course I say no... maybe it was the necklace I wear that haunts my past, or the fact that money is involved. I didn't say no. I said yes. Unfortanutely. If I knew that hot rockstar Shane Wolfe was in the picture, things would have went differently

Kesa and Henry bump into each other five years after the tragedy.

Your feet still bleed from the thorns she laid on your way./ But you can walk on my heart, it's lying right here every day./ You can crumble it to pieces if it makes you feel better./ You're treating me exactly how you were treated by her.

"If I can make a half court buzzer shot... you'll have to kiss me."

One-shot. He came in once a week on Friday and would always order a small cup of coffee to go. Somehow, out of all the other customers, he was the only one I found fascinating.

It was there by the sea that I watched... "If each wave of the ocean was a wave goodbye," I sighed. "Why then, it would never stop to cease to cry... and the ocean must be so lonely."

A sweeper is defined as any man that can sweep a woman off of her feet. Instead, Luke Sawyer nearly shoves me to the ground. Either he's a complete jerk, or love just got a whole lot more violent.

When you kiss a stranger on New Year's Eve and he steals your gum, it won't matter because you'll never see him again, right? Unless he's the newest student at your school and he won't leave you alone, no matter how much you try to deter him...CH 20 up.

ONE SHOT "I was going to harass that boy like there was no tomorrow until I saw his adorable cheeks turn red." ADoR Star Cross'd Challenge Prompt *Runner Up/Reader's Pick for Best Challenge Response SKoW*

She was the new girl in college with a bad temper. He was the conceited prick everyone loved. She stated she could break his heart, and he said he could get any girl he wanted - including her. Can one of them win the bet without falling for the other?

Just how I feel sometimes..

Aria travels to London for her sister's wedding but is not expecting anything unnatural. Until she meets Will, the groom's brother. He is mysterious, and georgeous. But why does he act strange around her? Why does he leave a room whenever she walks in?

Perfect, awkward moments can happen at any time, especially when and where you least expect them. Emily learns this fact on a short errand to the bank, and she'll probably never view ATM machines the same way again. One-Shot

"You jerk, you could have told me," I smack him with my battleaxe and he grabs his side dramatically, eyes rolling into the back of his head. "Don't you get all melodramatic and unserious on me you make me angry."

One Shot. Elizabeth was a pre-med student and secret history nerd who didn't believe in fate, but she's starting to rethink that when she keeps running into the same guy at all these airports.

All Liv wants to do is work her shifts at the campus library in peace. But no, Smart-Ass Sawyer has to show up, with his rude comments and his stalkerish persistence! And why, oh why, does Liv have butterflies in her stomach? One-shot.

Kate Blaze knew her friends loved a good laugh, but she never expected them to lock her in a hotel room with her best friend for twenty-four hours in some twisted matchmaking attempt. Go Fish can only go so far... -Oneshot-

-oneshot- So I get stuck in an elevator at a hotel with cute-bakery-guy. And then he informs me, without realizing who he was talking to, that he's basically been in love with me since the Stone Ages. Well. That was quite a long time.

"I've knocked on every house in town, one lady shouted at me and some lecherous old guy tried to invite me in – but I'm finally here and we need to talk." "To what do I owe the pleasure – or displeasure, as 'we need to talk' never really ends well."

ONE-SHOT. "Best friends forever, right?" She asked, holding her pinky out to him. No, he wanted to say, more than that. "Do you even have to ask, you stupid girl?"

Maybe it was because she had promised herself she would never be that girl. You know. The one that falls irrevocably in love with her best friend. One-shot

Just your typical Please-pretend-to-be-my-boyfriend-to-keep-the-creepy-guy-from-harassing-me story.

One-shot. Scribbling down lyrics of a song stuck in my head caught the attention of the most popular boy in my school. And it turned out he had some things he needed to sort out too...

Oneshot. 'I grinned, liking this stranger with his warm brown eyes and cup that announced he was a 12 year old girl.' Turns out cupboards under the stairs aren't just for wizards.

It was Senior Ditch Day, and I was probably the only senior attending school today, except him - he's here for his detention. Or at least, that's what he told me. OneShot.

I knew I should have worn my trusty Converse. Sturdy and safe. But no, I went with the damn high heels, and perfume called 'French Kiss', and it all unraveled from there. One-shot, complete. Best if read while listening to the song 'Paralyzer' .

For dating a Edward Cullen wannabe, I'm remarkably unhappy. And there's always his perfectly normal, perfectly hot roommate to consider...ONESHOT.

I used to have a corny summary for a make believe story to lure people to read this. This is not, in fact, fiction. It is a commentary on the quality of the stories on this site...

The boy was gorgeous. Slap his face on a Calvin Klein underwear ad and I swear, those boxers would sell. It's just too bad we attended rival schools. Contact was off-limits. But then again, he had never been big on following rules...

You caught me staring at you the first time we met. I don't remember why I was staring, but I do believe your exact words were, "tormented by my beauty?" I smirked at the comment. / One-Shot

..."I'm a mistake," he continued. "You deserve someone better." I smiled suddenly..."Are you saying you love me too?" ONE-SHOT

oneshot. girl tells boy she's in love with him. a moment of possibility.

“Who are you? God?” I demand. “Maybe I am. And with the way you’ve been treating me, well, you’re going to hell, buddy,” she says indignantly. “Yeah,” I sneer. “I’m sure that God definitely goes around kicking third graders in the balls."

“In case you haven’t noticed, Erickson, we’re stuck in a goddamned hole until someone has the decency to come and find us. How about we call it a truce for one night?” I had no idea then just how much that truce would change my life. Love2HateYou contest

darling, we are all adrenaline and paper cuts and raw electricity shudder-craving solar eclipses. stand here on the precipice of insanity and fall with me.

Because being with him isn't just anything - it's kind of everything. ONESHOT.

He was smiling knowingly, and I had the strongest urge to slam my head against a wall, "You're the vodka girl from last weekend." I winced, "The vodka girl?" I asked, realizing too late that I admitted to my identity.*SKoW Challenge response*

“I really, really, really hate that I love you.” He smirked. “I know.” // One-shot.

Even from where I sat, I could see the excitement radiating off of those around us. It wasn’t everyday one had to play ‘Nervous, yet?’ with their best friend. //One-Shot//

“How about a movie? Saturday night? Just you and me.” I scowled. “How about you get the hell off my desk before I kick your fat ass off it?” He grinned at me, unfazed. “You just can’t get enough of my ass, can you?” ONESHOT

Note to self: If you hate flying, don’t sit next to a ridiculous cute boy with a hitched smile, a freckled face, and an obnoxious laugh… especially if it’s a boy you dropped a suitcase on.

I loved him like a symphony that soared inside my brain. I loved him, how I loved him, and his music kept me sane... A poem about falling in love with a musician.

ONE SHOT So you find a phone, and you take it, because… it’s a free phone, why wouldn’t you? And it’s pretty sweet until the angry owner starts calling you every chance he gets.

[one shot] “Anyways,” added Bee airily, “I'll always see you, wallflower or not.”

[COMPLETE] She liked rock music. He preferred classical. She said what she thought. He thought before he said. She was from the 21st Century. He was from the 19th. There were more than walls keeping them apart.

[one shot]'I wasn't hiding from you.' Gritting my teeth, I said, 'I dropped my phone. I was picking it up.' His eyebrows rose. 'You were picking it up for a whole ten minutes ... behind a bin.'

We've all read it, heard it, been there, done that but I am still looking for my cliche, and I will leave no rock unturned, no tree uprooted until I find mine.

a liar.

COMPLETE. Regency. Glen Carlisle never wanted nor expected to inherit his paternal family's earldom. When he does, he's resigned to do his duty as quickly as possible and go home. A certain hoyden, however, complicates things.

would you take his beak or his feathers?