COMPLETE: #1 teen fiction 23/11/18
''I'm bad for you.''
''Yet I still keep coming back for more. Funny how it works isn't it?''
''You, badboy, need to spare yourself.''
''Or what, exactly?'' He asked, a devious, cocky smirk was plastered on hi...
I just wanted to let you guys know that I have posted a new story! I will be updating it as much as possible and I believe a lot of you guys will enjoy it! It is a Teen Fiction (like this book), and will also involve romance and humour. In some ways, the style of my writing in SYSBB will be similar to the way I write in my new book; but for other parts, it will be different.
I'd really appreciate it if you guys could check it out and tell me what you think. I really appreciated the amount of support I received on this story, and I'd like to thank everyone who voted, commented and messaged me - it meant a lot and encouraged me to keep writing even when I thought of giving up on the book. I'd really like it if you guys could share my new story with anyone you think would enjoy it, and even if you enjoy it yourself! I'll leave the blurb, cover and a link to the book below. Tell me what you think! :)
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BLURB:
/ / / /
We were two parts of a storm. I was the calm before, and he was the destruction left afterwards.
Together, we managed to combine forces to create something completely, terrifyingly beautiful.
Together, it felt like we conquered the world. When in reality, we only conquered the demons in our minds.
Together, we were imperfectly perfect.
/ / / /
Poppy lives a simple life. In her mind, it's perfect. She couldn't think of anything she would want to change. She's Captain of the Dance team and has a smoking-hot new boyfriend. Her grades are at an A average and both of her parents are home by 5 everyday. She would never, in a million years wish for it to change in any way.
But it does.
River Emory was an enigma. A riddle. A puzzle. A mystery. Something that needed to be figured out. He was quiet, passive and intriguing - to Poppy, at least. She always hated puzzles, but for some reason, she couldn't find it in her to hate him. The only thought that could run through her mind when she saw him was a question.
Who was River Emory?
And why the hell did he have to stay in the spare bedroom of her house?
/ / / /
That (^) is the blurb! I have a feeling I will really enjoy writing this story and I am SO excited to start writing it properly, and to share it with you guys!
I really hope you like it!
LINK TO BOOK: https://www.wattpad.com/story/85578254-the-products-of-attraction
