A -sometimes- uplifting sequel about growing up, conquering generational trauma and learning to love yourself, even if you don't know who you are yet. Things are looking up for Luna- a new girlfriend, a supportive new family and a job she kind-of tolerates. But when a childhood friend's wedding brings Luna back to her home town of Sanford, Luna has to deconstruct her trauma while dodging the advances of her well-meaning but problematic former church friends.

Enter the life of Sookie Hanlin, Clara Mason, Maia Ainsley, Paul Ainsley and Thomas Hanlin. See them grow up form hopeless teens to even more chaotic adults. At the end, all they have in common is the memories and comfort of Valentine's Diner.

A book full of drama, love, hate, heartbreak, betrayal, loyalty, family, friends, enemies... and the rest is for you to find out.

[PRIDE MONTH SPECIAL]

Is death the only means to separate two souls?....what happens when they meet once again in different time and space?....Will they be together or separated again?

Please read the introduction to understand the story properly.

Everyone who had seen her once, admired her... because not everyone could smile as bright as her and tackle any situation with ease! of course people just care about what's seen outside! same applies in her case... everyone was attracted to her bold nature in speaking her mind out and being that happy kid no matter what!

As you could have already guessed, her life was no where close to what it was seen from outside...

And HEcame into her life right then, when she needed someone so bad... to share her feelings and what she was...

"But what seemed to be a heaven, soon turned into a hell..."

wanna know why? come read itt.........

The musings of a sheltered "gifted kid" who turned out to be mediocre.

It's my final year in university, and I'm looking for a full-time graduate job. I've so many things yet to achieve, so many unfinished projects, and it seems like "adulthood" is not going to be forgiving. So why not try to improve my writing and vocabulary skills in a blog like this?

However, in a virtual world, anyone can lie. Therefore, you can't even take the events of this journal as the truth.

Asher, that's the name he chose when he came out. People refuse the name, refuse the boy. "Little girl", "pretty", "she", "her", "Layla" it all makes him cringe. He thinks he can escape in college, maybe he can start a new life. As it turns out, college kids are even more brutal than high school kids. Maybe someone will see through him being "weird".

Chase is "that guy". Tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, on the lacrosse team. He's fit, funny, handsome, everything every girl dreams of. He swore himself to secrecy long ago. He's about as straight as a circle, Chase, the pretty boy, the perfect man, is Pansexual. He doesn't care how someone identifies, or even what their assigned at birth gender, it's who they are that matters to him. He has his sights set on a small, shy boy, who he learns is Asher Lane.

He stood in front of me, smiling."Hi" First time I heard him.I kept staring at him, blanked."Daphne?" his husky voice took over my whole body. Damn, he has a husky voice...Do you ever get confused while choosing between a variety of the same type of thing?Well, Daphne does too. She needs to choose between two amazing-looking men- Phoebus and Amor- whom will she choose?

|7X FEATURED · SPOLIGHT STORY|

Saddened by her lonely life, a little girl named Victoria Christie uses her inventive imagination to write stories. Now that she's an older individual, she must find a way to share her tale with the world.

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Victoria Christie never expected to be a writer, but everything changed in 4th grade when she annoyed her mother at a barber shop. She told Victoria to write in her school notebook, which sparked her daughter's life-long passion for writing.

Now, many years later, Victoria is eager to share her story-through an interactive novel that showcases how her writing has changed overtime and what hardships she faced in order to keep her island of personality-especially after her brother's unfortunate death in 2021.

With the power of writing and her brother's legacy about her becoming a successful author, will Victoria's old stories spark the interest of an audience? Will they interact with her and tell her how her incomplete pieces should end, or will Victoria forever remain an undiscovered author?

This is an anthology of my old stories. Most are incomplete, so it's up to my audience to decide how they should end. This is the story of how I became Viktoria Fyodorova.

Let the cringe begin!

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What You'll Find in This Book:

1.) 35 fun-filled chapters of my oldest stories.

2.) 11 short memoir stories--no more than 1,000 words each--that share the most important times of my writing career.

3.) A whole overview of my history as a writer!

4.) There's also a bonus chapter about how this memoir came to be!

2nd Draft

Genre (s): Creative Nonfiction/Coming-of-Age, with a touch of Magical Realism.

Word Count: 200,000-250,000

In their final semester at the prestigious St Catherine's with 95 days to graduate, Thalia and Bellamy find each other in a fateful encounter. A small favor grows into a friendship and a love they could not believe they had lived without for so long. With family drama and scholastic stress how will these two make the most of their final semester?

ᝰ ──・──・・𓌉 𖠚 ༅ ・・──・── ⊹

a struggling musical artist gets a job as a barista, thanks to his friend.

one day he meets a fluff of a mess college artist with a fluency problem and an addiction to caffeine.

ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃˡᵏ ⁱⁿ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᶠᶠᵉᵉ ˢʰᵒᵖ ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᵃ ˢⁱᵖ, ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵈʳⁱᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵐᵉ ᶜʳᵃᶻʸ•᷄‎ࡇ•᷅ ! ▭ BIG Naughty fanfiction

(Fallon’s POV)

I’m not even half way up the stairs to the big college doors, when a random girl flys past me, up the stairs and through the doors presumably to her first class. I was pretty pissed honestly, it’s an hour before classes even start and this chick just runs past me? I follow her up the huge steps as fast as I could to see where she was getting to in such a hurry. She must work out a lot because by the time I got inside, I couldn’t see her, additionaly, I was panting my ass off because I sprinted up the stairs to try and catch her..but she was gone. Since it was an hour before my first class, and I was already pretty close to it, I went to go look for that girl. When she ran past me, I didn’t get a good look at her, all she looked like was a pink and yellow blur. As I walked down the first corridor, I heard crying echoing from the bathroom, from this I was intrigued so I went into the bathroom to investigate. When I walked in, “ Is anyone is here?”, are the words that exited my mouth. Immedietly, the crying stopped as a girl with blush pink fluffy hair, a yellow turtleneck and pink overalls stepped out of the stall with a nervous smile on her face, and red eyes due to the fact she was crying. She slowly walked towards me, looked down at me slightly, then ran off. Damn she was fast! Luckily, I saw what classroom she ran into..and it was my first class? We had a class together? “Alright”, I thought to myself, “I need to make an effort to sit next to her to see what’s going on’’, I thought as I walked to my first class.

(Sari’s POV)

As I sit down in a random seat, I put my head down on my desk. After about five minutes I must’ve dozed off, because suddenly I was awoken by a tap on my shoulder and someone saying, “are you ok?”. I was physically startled as I shot my head up, and looked around frantically, only to find someone standing over me..it was the girl who followed me to the bathroom! “Woah! I-its ok!”, she said trying to calm my crazy ass down. “U-uhm..yea I’m fine”, I said trying to sound as if I was not just startled, but the stutter in my voice did not give me that impression. The girl sat next to me, and stuck her hand in my direction followed by, “ Hey..I’m Fallon, sorry if I startled you”, she said in a very comforting tone, I knew she was being sincere. “H-hi I’m Sari, I’m really sorry..”, I say trying to apologize for my weird behavior. As I look at her, she is actually really pretty, she has gorgeous Chestnut hair that flowed past her shoulders, to rest on a beautiful gray zip up jacket which was not zipped up revealing a pretty black top under neath. As I bring my eyes back to meet her own, I notice her dark chocolate eyes, and milk chocolatey skin..damn I’m hungry lol. As I turn my head back to my own space as I take out my notebook and pens, she does the same. I listen attentively to the professor as I take notes, then, he says “The person you are sitting next to will be your partner for the foreseeable future, unless there are complications, make sure to get with acquainted the person you are sitting next to”. Obviously, this makes me blush a little bit, as I can feel my cheeks get hot a while I look at..Fallon. Without thinking, I turn to her and say, “Ich bin froh, Partner zu sein.” She looks at me confused, I blush profusely when i realize I just said that In German. She looks at me confused, of course she does! She doesn’t speak German! I apologize and tell her what I said, and she smiles at me, and says, “Me too”, smiles, and turns her head back to her paper.

The first thing that stood out in the room was a guy, about my age, standing there in the middle of the room.

"Audrey Knight?" he asked.

"Yeah, who are you? This is my dorm."

"I'm Mason, we're roommates," he said with a wide grin.

I just stood there in shock. "There's got to be a mistake, girls are always with girls in dorms."

"Well there are no more open rooms so you're stuck with me darling."