What Happened That Night (Wattpad Books Edition)

Andrew Stone, the new kid in town. A star basketball player at his old school, will he continue that journey in Tree Hill? Will he meet a certain cheerleader that will change his world? Read to find out...⚠️DO NOT OWN any of the One Tree Hill characters besides my additional ones.⚠️

"Wait, let me get this straight," she says, her voice rising. "You want me to get fat?"Alexander's face remains impassive. "Pregnant. So, yeah."Cara stares at him, searching for signs of a head injury or a hidden camera crew. Finding neither, she decides this must be his twisted form of revenge."You're going crazy," she announces, grabbing her bag. "I'm leaving."She's halfway to the door when his words stop her cold."Half a million dollars," Alexander says calmly. "Use it for your mom's treatment. The rest? I don't care what you do with it."Cara stops to she process his words.~~~What happens when the billionaire meets one of the craziest girl on the planet? Well, for sure there's gonna be; Publicity stunts, hilarious arguments, forced proximity,Fake relationships, and many more. But is there gonna be love? There's only one way to find out.....I assure you 100% humor,100% romance,100% crazy.WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND GRAPHIC LANGUAGES, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!Cover by: @quirksofchole

A half-human half-witch finds himself must go on a journey to discover just what exactly he is. This quest will lead him on a path of pain, joy, and love in a world of magic and fruit.

Highest ranking, #1 in spiritual ( 10/7/2016 ) until ( 5/ 9/ 2016 ). How can you fix something that's already been broken, several times?I am damaged, used and repulsive... I am nothing, just simply unfixable. Or at least that's what people told me. I've kept to myself for a long time now until I met someone who is just as unfixable as me.I am Layla and this is my story. *Layla Joseph and Adam Hayek cross paths at the most unexpected time. They make a deal, they decide to get married for their own selfish reasons. Put two strangers in one house and see what happens... one of them is a first class bipolar asshole who has no faith left, while the other one is a sweet, fragile girl with baggage in the form of a little angel, who happens to be strengthening her faith. Both are broken... unfixable they say and both have a past that haunts them. A marriage of convenience is what they had in mind... But will there be more or will they let their pasts get in the middle and drive them away from each other, leaving them yet again unfixable?*******Romance/Spiritual Warning! This book will most probably contain mature language at some point. This book is not meant to be preaching about islam, rather its a book about characters who happen to be muslims struggling with their faith and life.It's a FICTIONAL book, my imagination did the work for me. Anything else could be a coincidence.I DONT OWN ANY OF THE PHOTOS USED IN THIS BOOK.I'm not a perfect Muslimah and this book isn't a perfect Islamic book either. Please have an open mind when you read this book. Thank you.

девушка, 18-ти лет по совместительству сестра кощея.как же сложится её судьба? щас узнаем)

You're a prisoner for a reason you dont remember, but you're given the chance to go back to society, and you take it. You now work for a company that wants one thing from you, and thats your own flesh and blood working for them.Urbanshade: Hadal Divition owns all creatures mentioned in the bookCOVER ART IS NOT MINE! IT BELONGS TO @asteri1sk ON TIKTOK!

Bai XiaoYu, a student who had become an otaku due to being forced into living a life of seclusion after a tragic event in real life, met a magical lucky pet cat when he took to secluding himself in a game.Not only did the cat beckon fortune, it also beckoned a sugar daddy and enemies.Can it beckon ultimate happiness?THIS STORY DOESN'T BELONG TO ME!!!!!! ALL RIGHTS BELONGING TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR!!!!!!!

The sound of the shattering glass sent a chill down my spine, forcing me to withdraw deeper into the corner where I was tucked in. "Mansur, please stop. At least for Aaliyah's sake." I begged, the tears streaming down my cheeks. He swung around to face me, his eyes blazing with rage. "To hell with you and that bloody girl." he yelled. Do you hear me, Salma? To HELL with you and her. This is my house, and I can do whatever I want." he yelled, throwing the bottle at my dressing mirror. The glass shattered all over the room, the larger pieces landing on some of the bottles on the drawer beside the dressing mirror in which I kept my incense sticks. This caused them to shatter as well, the glass falling everywhere across the room. I could hear Aaliyah crying in the next room, but I could not go to her as Mansur was blocking the door. "You will learn your place today." he yelled, unbuckling his belt. I shut my eyes as the tears continued to flow, knowing all too well what came next. The first strike was always the one that hurt most.