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authortok12 · 2 years
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Twisted Starts - Debut Wattpad Novel
After Willow Hall moves into New York City, the twenty-year-old finds that life is much bigger than what was in her small town of Cape May. With new beginnings and anxieties, she slowly finds her way into adulthood and individuality. Quinn Diaz, on the other hand, has always lived in NYC and knows the 'tricks of the trade'. He has had a troubled past, sharing some qualities with the yet-to-know Willow, and now spends his time in the 'No Time to Dine' Cafe. When the two meet in an unlikely situation, the two hit it off and begin to understand the importance of finding another in such a big city.
A new job, new friends, a love interest, and painfully shocking twists that only make their lives just a little more interesting; twisted hopes turn into twisted starts as the dramatic events of Willow and Quinn's new beginning together unfold.
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the-ethereal-lorestar · 4 months
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Book Reviews [Open] - Forward (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1413755812-book-reviews-open-forward?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=SoulGalaxyWolf&wp_originator=1CPuDKRl7bzqlfqS0LjaB5gEYuefNB5ipGi%2B%2F0jfLCYlggEyYqLHWP%2Bs14AlOQx0n5JamCtnGSTxZkmrQzDe1Q97WA5%2BDqtJPfUT7nDGE8F4nV4gDQb7ZBUU%2FNvgKgFF 📚 Embark on a Reading Adventure with Me! 🚀 Eyo Speghetti O's everybody! I'm on a mission to help readers discover hidden gems and support writers by offering constructive feedback on their stories. As an avid writer myself, I'm eager to explore various genres, gaining fresh perspectives to enhance my own storytelling. What to Expect: -🍵I'll give my first impression and try to analyze the overall vibes and voice of the story. -🕵️‍♂️ I'll offer my thoughts on the characters and how the plot progresses. -📖 Spotting story tropes like enemies to lovers for a sneak peek into the narrative vibe. Calling All Writers: If you're craving feedback on your story, keep reading to find out how to get your story reviewed.
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autumnsky222 · 2 years
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Visit the planets of the Norrokian Insurance Universe!
I'm a small writer who publishes sci fi and fantasy stories on Wattpad. These original stories are a fun past time for me, so I hope you all like them as well! Check out my current WIP here-> King of Diamonds: Norrokian Insurgence Archives - Autumn Sky - Wattpad
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theshortpetal · 3 years
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Wattpad story - If anybody wants to check it out I’d appreciate it :)
It’s called Written in the Stars and it is all about life in a British college - includes romance, LGBT, drama and many more :) It’s ongoing.
Here is the link in case anybody would like to:
https://www.wattpad.com/1018850261-written-in-the-stars-flipping-burgers
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shellbells4life · 4 years
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Check out Scribd - the membership for readers! Use my link to sign up and you'll get 60 days free:
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I'm reading the Scribd Snapshot of Mark Manson's "The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck: A Counterintuitive Approach to Living a Good Life" on Scribd.
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In The Village of Crows I
Here is the first chapter of s novel I’m attempting to write, let me know what you think!
"Let me see what you have on you, Alenis!" I suppress my eye roll as Jaime's heels click swiftly to catch up with me.
The guard and I share a look.
I turn to face my brother and smooth the front panel of my day dress. I move like I'm trying to do the same to the back of my dress, but instead, I untie one of two coin purses tied around my waist, leaving it for the guard to take.
The weight is lifted from my palms, so I poise them in a way pleasing to the future king, folded in front of my skirt.
Jaimie pays no mind, swiping past the open side panel of my skirt, under which I normally tie my coin purse.
He angrily takes the one I left for him and searches through it, not finding what he was looking for. Upon this realization, he throws it back to me haughtily.
"Good on you, Alenis," he says, nose in the air, "for toughening up on those commoners and not spoiling them rotten with extra payments."
"I learned from the best. You'll make a great ruler, Jaimie."
He laughs smugly and walks away, presumably to give someone else a hard time.
The guard opens the door for me.
"Thank you," I tell him as he hands me my coin purse and head covering.
He smiles and nods, this isn't an uncommon interaction.
After tying the second coin purse around me, I take the scarf like material and wrap it once around my neck and then around my head and tuck it in.
In town I can usually find the ability to relax some.
Even though it's simple, the wrap is enough to conceal my identity. I get a few hard looks, but never any questions because no one wants to be anything but absolutely sure about the identity of the princess. One good thing about Jaimie's strictness is that it does keep me safe enough to travel into the markets alone, keeping attention off me.
The sun shines through the colored fabrics canopying over the market. It is sticky and a bit humid, but the general hubbub and buzz of the townspeople is enough to keep me distracted.
I make my usual rounds, buying things that catch my eye and always paying double the price. Shiny trinkets line several stalls, as well as spices and herbs, bread, and many other daily wares. I decide on a necklace for myself, a purple tear drop shaped pendant with smaller diamond stones around it. I grab bread, a jar of milk, honey, and a few other things, then drop them off with people I know who need it most.
With my pockets empty, I now go to find my favorite vendor.
"Hello, Little Dove," He says the same thing to me every day, followed with, "today are you going to give me something else to call you?"
I smile at him. "Not today, sir."
He sells glass trinkets and little oddities. He wipes them down and I sit on the counter and watch the glass pieces swirl from the beams they're tied from. The red fabric draped over the beams also provides a cool atmosphere, and as he shuts the panels allowing the outside world in, the red tinted light floods in. Waiting for him to finish up, I stare at the ornate carpets that lay on the dirt floor. With the carpet and red light flooding in softly and the spiral shaped glass pieces clinking together softly in the ever-so soft breeze, I feel at home.
"It's been a while since I've seen you, you know."
I give a quick smile, relieving my head of the scarf. "I know."
"You rival the princess in looks," He grins and as I'm reminded by how thick his accent is, I am thankful for it, because if he were local, it would be much harder for me to keep my regality a secret. In all of Avenir, he is the only one before castle walls who I trust enough to see my face clearly.
"What a dangerous thing to say," I smile as he draws near. "You should be thankful she is no Aphrodite." And I should be thankful he's never seen the princess. I think he would say she looks a lot like me.
He laughs a full laugh, genuinely amused by my becomings. He looks at me a moment and smiles softly, studying my face carefully, like he is trying to commit it to memory. I wonder if he sees me the same way I do. I wonder if when I look in the mirror, staring down my dark hair and eyes, my far too big nose, and the light spattering of freckles that dot my cheekbones, he sees them too. I wonder what he thinks.
"One day, Little Dove, we won't have to hide our meetings, you know."
I laugh as he kisses my cheek. I have been his "Little Dove in the village of crows" for three years now. "I hope that it's soon," I tell him, but I know the truth. I know that this probably won't last much longer.
Of all the things I do in town that Jaimie disapproves of, from bringing extra money for the villagers to buying things for them, if he were to know of this, this would be the worst.
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When You Realize You've Become a Mean Girl...and What Comes Next - 42 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/Sfiu07IBkV It isn't every day that you find yourself waking up and realizing "Hey, I'm a mean girl." I could make sure people like you didn't make their way into our circle and I was very good at it. You wanted to sit with us? No thank you. You wanted to talk to one of us? Sorry, no can do. You wanted to collaborate on a school project? I.Don't.Think.So...nothing personal. It's just, look at you and look at me? Do you really belong here? That's the age-old question isn't it? Do you really belong here? What does that even mean anyway? Of course, you belong here...right? You might be wondering why I'm telling you this. If you are patient I will explain. In order to tell you, I have to share some dark stuff. You might not want to hear it. If you don't, that's alright, I don't really care. I'm a mean girl after all. If you are interested in finding out how a person becomes "mean" than don't go anywhere. Things are about to get interesting...
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ecswells · 5 years
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Achievement Unlocked!
The Dragon Thief has received it’s first few rankings on Wattpad after being published 3 days ago:
#107 in fantasy-romance out of 2.4k stories #162 in newstory out of 2.54k stories #534 in youngadult out of 10.1k stories #32 in thief out of 574 stories
I am truly happy and surprised that I’m sitting on these rankings as is. A great starting point that can only get better from here. As always, please support me by reading the first chapter of the novel: https://www.wattpad.com/688028333-the-dragon-thief-the-beginning-1
An excerpt from The Dragon Thief (Riftling, CH 6):
“Enjoying the swim?” A silvery voice came. Lanna ducked her body under the water so only her head poked above, although she knew the pond was so pristine and clear that it would hardly serve her any cover. Nox came out of the trees and stood, arms crossed, with a small smile on his lips.
“Did you follow me?” Lanna scoffed.
Nox walked over to her clothes and began inspecting them as they dried.
“I came to let you know we were ready to move on. The King’s Road is just a bit ahead. Alderyth reckons we can be out of this forest and in a nice, cosy Riftling inn by sundown.” Nox then glanced to Lanna. “Although, it looks like you’re already all cosy here. Perhaps I shouldn’t disturb you.”
Lanna’s cheeks flared red in anger.
“Of course you shouldn’t. You shouldn’t even be here while a lady bathes!”
“A lady?” Nox laughed. “I see no lady.” Then, he began to remove his shoes. Lanna took a step into deeper water.
“What are you doing?”
“I changed my mind. Maybe I will disturb you.”
He started to remove all the layers of his robes. A white tunic and white pants peeked beneath. He began taking off his tunic, and even though Lanna was furious at his practical joke, she couldn’t help but not look away. Beneath his shirt was a slim but toned frame. She was surprised to see such defined muscles in his stomach and chest. When Nox began to remove his pants, Lanna found herself too embarrassed to continue watching. Plus, she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction thinking she was enjoying this. Because she really wasn’t, right…?  
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lovequeen19-blog · 5 years
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Todo era más fácil antes de conocerte. - Quisiera poder cambiar las cosas. (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/drgDAwPXFT 
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scoutstories · 2 years
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Annie - The Hunger Games - The Reaping (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1157469263-annie-the-hunger-games-the-reaping?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=scoutstories&wp_originator=PJy4G2XUKtkKpqMQG7WP0EB6tHDbhPPBzWN184IDrSOTB0jkHLEhdDyJvqoYP%2BpeNDUYbGf4hZG7styp%2BP1x3lv2sPM8hJPapwwF3Blcq066lmp0%2FuULSlV0coRtZ4Tb 
 You've heard her name. Now it is time to hear her story. When Annie Cresta was reaped into the games, her life was changed forever. She may have won the games but there is so much more to her story.
check out my fanfic!! 
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ellemurphywrites · 6 years
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TRANSFERENCE - THREE (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/PIwUQT4hNO Science Fiction一 ❝Only those who can adapt will survive. ❞ 一 CHECK OUT THE NEWEST CHAPTER!
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Reading Requests: How to Get Your Book Discovered - 🤡 Read If You REQUESTED 🤡 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/446890977-reading-requests-how-to-get-your-book-discovered-%F0%9F%A4%A1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=NeimaLaguerre&wp_originator=aKNX5sPqBZxmE0SypvWfsP2pfyEKDJZO1Fm00lP8JjLbhoSvRGK%2FDAVzy8Rd9ndp3WjTAH8yQWuVjxCCICkrgiWsSMxRkVuHlshbg2BeJpKofKpWin8Ra9qQrRYDNCk%2F |OPEN| Are you an undiscovered writer? Do you want to get your book out there? Here are all the tips for the undiscovered you😉 Post your reading request here! Come in for more :)
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Hallucination is what they called it, but it wasn't - The Mystery behind the familiar. (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/h2A12MCRvbb A first time thriller that works its way through learning.
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The Girl He Adored - TWO (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/zmaE2krNrL Dylan works in an ice cream shop in the summer holidays. He certainly wasn't expecting Isla, the rainbow-haired girl with cute simples and shocking green eyes, to turn up. He falls instantly; he just hopes she will catch him. ------------------ "...He'd even made her giggle. He remembered his delighted smile and her cute dimples."
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thepurple-affair · 4 years
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HI GUYS! Kindly give my first story a read on wattpad. Thank you so much. <3
Fables and The Fairytale. (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/4HuZhwOEc6 STARTED: 3rd May, 2020. In a series of firsts, Euphemia's life uproots from what was and turns into a dangerous web of unpredictability. A fairytale is what Euphemia was in seek of. She did not go looking for it but she devoured the idea nonetheless. A stuttering, depressed and once dyslexic young woman, Euphemia did not know the characters of her cherished and longed for fairytale were closer than she knew. And, so were the evil antagonists. Only when everything commences to spiral out of control does Euphemia comprehends the purpose of her existence. A tale that is unlike any other, far from mundane and clichéd. But, Euphemia wishes it wasn't. There was a time before the Fairytale and there was a time during. But, the only time that matters is the after. "The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars" -Jack Kerouac.
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shellbells4life · 4 years
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