"What are you looking at, boy?" "A-agh! Sorry! I-I-" "You act like you've never seen a milf before. I don't blame you though doll. Now get to class." "Yes Mo- I MEAN, MA'AM!" ----- Twisted Wonderland does not belong to me in any form or shape, this is for entertainment only. Still, I'd appreciate it if you don't steal <3

𝐓𝐖𝐒𝐓 𝐗 𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 Hexes and hushes, whispers and tales of those around come one and all too a world of mages and magic pulled into the mirror from where you were once safe and held a reputation. Welcome to Twisted Wonderland [Name] Queen daughter of the evil queen after everything that has happened in ever after. She is not evil or even mean. She is kind and considerate with a sarcastic side born from frustration over her unjust reputation. When people try to socialize with her, she is skeptic about their intentions, but not so much that it limits her ability to make new friends. She is not the first student to dislike where her story is taking her, but she is the only one in her class to take actions towards free will: starting with the small step of pursuing her love of music, a subject usually reserved for good princesses. After the chaos that was created she goes to have her usual chat with her mother yet something was peculiar in her mothers mirror prison it did not show anything but a hand that reached out. Will she take it?

❝𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜'𝗱 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 '𝗖𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘄❞ --- 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝘂𝗰𝘀𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀... 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝘂𝗹... 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗻𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲... 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗿... 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲... 𝗜 𝗮𝗺 𝗵𝗶𝘀... 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲... Paris is where Grace vanished to after her heartbreak over a certain Chuck Bass but even an unlimited amount of macaroons can't solve her pain. As for her baby... She won't tell... Is she hiding it? Is it even there? All they ever did was love each other until their pain got too much... A dashing Prince. A monstrous paining love. And a mysterious blogger, What could go wrong? Chuck will always be her number one but he hurt her too bad and too much. Secrets lies scandals and a love like no other.... You know you love me... {Sequel to Resist him} (Sometimes SLOW UPDATES) Chuck Bass X OC (X other characters sometimes) Seasons 4,5,6 (There are other love interests But Chuck is the main one, follows Chair's Journey mainly) ©Stxrships101 [Cover inspo/template by @cermonial!]

Sofia Volkov is a girl who's the very picture of a goddess. She is wealthy. She has enough beauty to spare. She has the smarts of a genius and is pretty hefty with a knife. But what if her own knife is hurting her? What if she's great but not the best? Not like her Twin. *** Lorenzo Harper, a man with very few words to spare- or none to say. His lips have been sealed and locked for more then a decade but the reason is just as a mystery to his loved ones as it is to himself. His parents adore him as equally as his baby sister yet he still acts the way he does. He's cold, he's silent, he's deadly and he is holding more secrets then a man his age should. *** The two people end up falling inlove- but at what cost? How many unwanted secrets will stay secrets and how many will stay hidden? Betrayals and lies to eachother and everyone around them but who is affected the most in all of this? The woman has never uttered the word please in her life, but what happens when her only surviving option is to beg, not for life or death but for HIM. Because she also holds a secret that could ruin EVERYTHING. The man prides himself on being the cause of bringing destruction and corruption. He's already broken her heart once before so now it's time to do the opposite. Now it's time to do the one thing he promised himself he would never do; fall in love. Both hurt and heal but who says the scale is even? Will their old wounds heal in time? Or will they be opened up again with a little extra salt? Traumas will come out the dark. Secrets that want to hide will be found. History will repeat itself. But is all that for the better or the worse?

(Earlier know as- Love Has a price!) ''Try not to fall for me.'' Ian smirked at me,his trademark smirk, ''I would rather fall in the gutter than for for you,'' I retorted back, repulsed by the very idea his words indicated. Emily Walker is a no nonsense kind of girl, and is ruled by her brain, not the blood pumping organ that people affectionately leave all their stupid logic to. But what happens when she realizes that love defies all logic and reasons? When it doesn't care if you are falling for your best friend or his brother? Will she be logical and find the edge of reasons? Or will she end up like another love- struck teenager? Read to know the Non-Cliche ending of this Cliche story.

"𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛." "𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚒𝚐, 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢?" "𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞..." 𝙷𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛. "𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚜." "𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐?" 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. "𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎..." 𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍. He drew her in like no other, he could make her feel so vulnerable by one word spilling from his mouth. He could break her heart into a thousand pieces but she wouldn't let that happen. She doesn't do relationships anymore... Grace Andrews is a 16 year old girl who parties the nights away. Her parents never care about her and her sister is gone. Living the party life on the upper east side is the best thing she can do right now. {Book 1: Resist Him} {Book 2: Iris} When a love triangle occurs what will she do? When talking to the womaniser himself Chuck Bass will she realise how much more they have in common? With secrets scandals and a gossip girl around who will survive the emotional drama. High fashion like the Upper East Side but with secret dark twists.... Chuck Bass X reader {UNEDITED!!} Seasons 1,2,3 ©Stxrships101 [Cover inspo/template by @cermonial!]

"You lied to me," He insinuated. I felt my heart leap to my throat, this can't be happening. "It was a mistake, everyone makes mistakes," my voice dropped. "Yes, but you make more than most people." "I-" "You hurt me; you worry everyone, everyone you get close to you hurt. Ever since Ma and Pa died you've been nothing but inconsiderate to everyone else. You hurt all of us with your lies." "Not on purpose," I whispered, "I never wanted to hurt you, I only wanted to-" Soda put his hands up to silence me. "Rosey-" "Please don't do this, Soda, I care about him." I heard panic tinging my own voice. He said nothing. ----------- Friends are the family you can choose, but sometimes, those friends are more like lovers than family. Rosemarie Curtis, Sadie Cade, Sodapop Curtis, Ponyboy Curtis, Johnny Cade, Darry Curtis, Dallas Winston, Steve Randle, and Two-bit Mathews. All greasers and the best of friends, inseparable at the least. It's always been this way; a gang, a tight knot group of people. Nobody thought anything could disrupt the perfect little imbalance of friendship that consisted in the gang. Especially love, or complicated relationships. Complicated meaning... hidden. How will their friendship stay on the straight and narrow when fate's gun is loaded with twists, ready to be fired at the 9 gang members? And the main question is; can you keep a secret? Because there are plenty to keep.

Amelia and Avalyn Pond were two Scottish girls who lived in an English village named Leadworth. when Amelia was seven and Avalyn was six, they met a strange man who called himself 'The Doctor', after his little blue box fell out of the sky, into their back garden. After saving them from a crack in their wall, The Doctor leaves with the promise of returning five minutes later, so when he returns later than expected, there's no wonder why they've changed. Despite everything, Amelia and Avalyn decide to travel the universe, through time and space, with The Doctor, in his TARDIS. As time goes by, The Doctor starts to notice that Avalyn's eyes catch the attention of everyone they meet, and it annoys him that he can't figure out why. But with cracks in the skin of the universe appearing, The Doctor can't seem to find the time to work it out. Perhaps the cracks can provide more answers than The Doctor was expecting to find, opening up new posibilities that he could only ever hope for. ○~@~○ "I like your eyes." She stated suddenly, causing The Doctor to pause in his actions. "My eyes?" He asked her, an amused grin on his face as he kneeled down to her hieght. "What about them?" Avalyn smiled shyly, her own eyes wide with a sense of wonder. "Everything." She told him simply, giggling when The Doctor pouted at the answer. "The way they contradict everything else about you." She decided to elaborate. "Sad and old and wise; full of impossible stories that hold millions of words. Cold with grief, while at the same time, warm with the kindness of a man that can do no wrong." Avalyn paused as The Doctor grinned wildly at her. "Oh, Pond..." He sighed; shaking his head slightly, patting her on the head. "See you both in five minutes." He promised, jumping into the blue police box as the sisters observed, holding hands. They smiled brightly as they heard The Doctor's fading cry of 'Geronimo!'. . . ○~@~○ [Based on season 5]

*MAJOR EDITS IN PROGRESS* ❝In sickness and in health, to love and to cherish...❞ Evie Stanton dreamed of playing the bass for a living before a fateful winter night hurled her into adulthood at the age of eighteen. Three years later, the former wild child hasn't let her past define her and does her best with what she's learned from it - be there for others as much as possible. Harry Moran had it all - a beautiful girlfriend, good looks, popularity. What no one could see behind his charm and sense of humor was a middle child who kept all of his problems to himself, even after receiving a heartbreaking diagnosis, so as not to be a burden to anyone around him. And then, the two meet. Art meets sports, heavy metal meets alternative rock, but more than anything, stubborn meets stubborn. Big-city girl with a savior complex meets small-town boy who simply refuses to be taken care of. Unstoppable force from Manhattan meets immovable object that has come to get on her nerves all the way from Colorado, and what better way to deal with it than to make her life all about saving his? // TW: serious illness, strong language, alcohol, mentions of substance abuse, mentions of physical abuse, sexual content

"Hi, lovely readers! I'm so grateful for your support, so I'll keep the weekly updates coming on Wattpad. Dying to binge-read the whole story? Here's the exciting part-just search for 《Spoiled by the Billionaire》 on Amazon, and you can snatch up the full version in no time!" On the night her boyfriend got engaged to another woman,Sophia drowned her sorrows in a haze of alcohol and made a daring choice-spending the night with Nathaniel, the brother of her boyfriend's fiancée. Sophia sought a man with power and influence to shield her from the sting of betrayal. Nathaniel, in turn, was drawn to her youthful beauty and captivating confidence. For a time, it felt like more than just an arrangement. Sophia believed Nathaniel might truly care for her. But her hopes were dashed when he revealed his plans for a strategic marriage, leaving her only a check and a cold farewell. He expected tears, accusations, maybe even a scene. But Sophia merely smiled, pocketed the check, and walked out with her dignity intact. Her parting words were simple and cutting: "Goodbye, Nathaniel. I doubt we'll ever meet again." Fate, however, had other plans. When their paths crossed once more, Sophia was no longer the heartbroken woman he'd left behind. Stronger and more radiant than ever, she had someone new by her side. Nathaniel's jealousy was undeniable, his voice raw with regret. "Sophia," he said, his tone heavy with emotion, "it was me you loved first." She met his gaze with calm amusement, her smile laced with irony. "Nathaniel, you're the one who walked away. If you want a date now, you'll have to get in line." The very next day, Nathaniel appeared with a dazzling diamond ring and a fortune worth billions, dropping to one knee in front of her. "Sophia, I'm done waiting. Marry me."