This is a story about four lovers (girls), who live together in a small, cozy home. They're all different from each other, but they are perfectly imperfect. They live in harmony and have a drama free life. Only good vibes.β¦
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It is Tekka and Rena's third anniversary and they are both eager to spend it with each other It's PWP with fluffβ¦
MY OWN COMPILATION OF ONE-SHOT STORIES. [ON-GOING]β¦
ivory blackwell was just trying to find peace after leaving her abusive parents to open her own bakery in a small town called sanlow in Kent. but little did she know that her life was going to be far from peacefull and it all started by meeting Antoinette morleyβ¦
Two individuals fall in love despite everything, now let me tell you their storyβ¦
A healer with a mysterious past tries to live her life separately from the town that has cast her aside. She prefers to live her unordinary life quietly in a cottage in the woods and apart from those who scorn her. Over the course of a week, the woman tries to help a girl from town but becomes entangled in a scandal. Can she defend her calm life from what seems like a bad omen of the fates' design?β¦
Quella sera conobbi Catherine Foreman, che Dio non me ne voglia ma per lei sarei diventato bestemmiatore o credente, sarei stato polvere o materia. Che Dio non me ne voglia ma per lei sarei stato vita e morte.STO CORREGGENDO GLI SMINCHIAMENTI DI WATTPAD, avendo scritto da word e poi copia-incollato ha tolto delle sequenze e dei dialoghi, desolΓ¨β¦
A story of unlikely love that blossoms in the midst of grief. Quinn, who has been crowned Queen of the Emerald Kingdom at the young age of 17 occurs because her parents have officially been declared dead after being missing for over a year, recalls the awkward friendship she made with the famed Ice Princess, Veronica, years back. For some reason, she is drawn to her, the invisible force between them so strong that Quinn can do nothing but obey the pull that caused her to make the mistake that pushed them apart again that night in the Turquoise Kingdom.β¦
Mary lives in a bog. She looks too much like her dead mother, and she wants nothing more then to cut her hair and travel free,without hurting her overprotective father. She finally gets her chance when she is seemingly chosen by a God to deliver her people from a war with the magical creatures of the bogland,the fae. But the prosperity and aid of the neighbouring kingdom is held behind a quest with the captivating, killer Rosalia and her strange but kind brother. Together will they be able to find a real cure for the human vs. fae turmoil at the bottom of a cursed wishing well, where the corrupted power of wishes is said to lay, rotting?β¦
"You can do that but still go to law school?" Beth turned her head to other side of the bed to see Olivia. She had just woken up. She was trying to open her eyes against the bright sunlight coming through the huge window in front of their bed. Her green eyes were reminiscent of a masterpiece with sunlight. She raised her hand and covered her eyes. She continued looking at Beth under her hand. Beth smiled and turned to her painting again. She was trying to draw the view, so she wouldn't forget. The view she woke up with. The view that has been watching them. The view of their break. The view of their place.~~~~~~~~~~ "Should we go out for breakfast or stay in?" "I don't know what do you want?" Olivia said something but Beth couldn't understand her because she spoke while holding a barrette with her lips, she was doing her hair. "What?" Beth raised her voice a little towards the open bathroom door. A minute later, Olivia came back to the room with her messy bun and spoke as she got to bed and hugged Beth's waist from behind, "I said," she started kissing Beth's neck, "You don't look like you really want to go out." Beth laughed and grabbed Olivia's arms around her waist. "Can I be honest?" "Yes. Please be," Olivia laughed. "I prefer eating while completing my painting."β¦