Stranger Things Wattpad Novels & Stories

Not until this day come dahil dalawa na sila. "OMG! I read all your works, and all I can say is it's perfect!" Bigla akong pinamulahan ng mukha sa puring na-tanggap! Pwede bang pa-alisin ko na lang itong lalaki sa tabi ko? "Especially the Orphanage, I like the plot and all. Hindi ka mag-sasawang basahin siya." Then she added. "Can we take a picture?" Then she took her phone out of her pocket. Simbolo na handa na ito. Wala naamn akong magawa kundi ang umoo na lang. Nakakapag-taka lang ay kung baki hindi siya nag-papapicture kay Jonathan. Hindi naman na privacy 'to. "Thank you, Bye. I'll be waiting for your books."

Vivian POV The streetlights flicker as I hurry home, Tyler Grayson’s words clawing at my mind like a song I can’t unhear. “You’re not what you think you are.” What does that even mean? My sneakers slap the pavement, the rhythm too fast, too frantic, matching the hum buzzing under my skin. It hasn’t stopped since I left the field, that strange, electric pulse that feels alive, like it’s trying to break free. I’m Vivian Harper, the girl who fades into the background at Westbridge High, not someone with secrets worth cryptic warnings. But as the sky darkens, the air heavy with the scent of rain and something wilder, I’m not so sure.

'' I mutter under my breath. ''So did he . . . '' My voice almost inaudible as I sigh deeply, ''That was a pretty good story, huh? Do you think I should publish it somewhere? Online? There's this website called Wattpad and I heard that it's quite good. You never know, people might be interested in our love life.''

HALE: DON'T PANIC. Don't panic? He must've been mad or delirious-or both. I was pregnant and bleeding-that was cause for alarm in my book. I stood in the bathroom with my phone in my hand willing it to ring or chirp. Anything. I needed contact from my doctor, and all I had was radio silence. HALE: WHERE ARE YOU? ME: HOME! HALE: KATE, I DON'T KNOW WHERE THAT IS. CAN YOU GIVE ME AN ADDRESS? ME: 415 PICKWICK PLACE

The line went silent for about a second before he finally spoke up. “Okay. No problem but whatever you have to say should wait till tomorrow. It’s late already”, he finally agreed. “Thank you”, I squealed happily and the call disconnected without another conversation. I dropped the phone on my bed and stripped immediately before moving to the bathroom to have a shower. After spending twenty good minutes in the shower just letting the cold water wash away my stress and worries and also thinking about different ways to make Matthias admit that he is attracted to me, I finally stepped out and laid on the bed with water still dripping from my body and naked. “Just wait till I have you in a choke

I mean, I was an amateur writer and I was just writing crap. Sweet Stranger is a book I wrote based on my real life love-tale. It dives into the life of a young woman, Carly, who fell insanely inlove for a sweet stranger, Ramsey, who turned out to be the enemy that murdered her father. Though the book receives a lot of backlash, I must say it is one of the books that has gotten mind-blowing recognition and gotten millions of reads on GoodNovel. I never expected that honestly. I hear a loud knock on the door.

They will ruin you! She has stuck to this rule without questions and has successfully withdrawn herself from people. But someone is not willing to let her be. Instead, he is bent on unravelling the mystery around her. when I went for my group study the following week. I stood among the group members with my textbook spread opened on my palms. I tried to speak but couldn't. All I did was stutter. This reminded me of my first day with Veronica; how I couldn't make one good sentence.

Not because you are so sure a dreambender was calling you, it was true. Get over him! He was not worth it! She stepped back. This is nonsense. She won't waste her time anymore thinking about that man. "I'm sorry. It was a mistake." "Who are you? Have we met before?" She laughed. "If this is your way of asking for my name, I am sorry. I do not talk to strangers." But you’re talking to a man, a complete stranger in your dream? Beside you is a vampire who is only one minute away from jumping at the man. What’s the difference, Terah?

While in bed I had a strange dream which woke me up instantly only to find myself in a four squared white room with all kinds of machines on me . Finally seeing my swollen eye lid begin to open with blurry images ,I heard mom whisper a prayer before finally asking a question."Do you need water ?"she asked before passing a glass to me . "Am I going to die?"I asked.The unshead tears in mother's eyes fiercely run down upon hearing this . "Of course not honey I'll do everything to save your life. " "Mum I don't want to die, I'm too young, I don't want to ,I just can't leave." "It's ok dear you're not going to die . "