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Dan...where are you? Came back to Wattpad and can't find you. Absolutely heartbroken I cannot find my favourite author.

Hi there, Patricia. The stories are in the final stages of professional editing ready for traditional publishing, so aren't able to appear on Wattpad anymore. I'll let you know when they go live and will send you signed copies, as soon as they launch, dear friend!

: )

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COMING SOON!

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OMGGGG❤️❤️💖💖💖😍😍😍

That's a beautiful cover. Love it💖💖

Can't wait to read. It's gonna be so good. *Weird Indian I am-so-excited dance *

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💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽

COMING SOON!

#gay wedding #gay marriage #gay romance #beach wedding #LGBT #LGBTQ+#gay family #dan garrett #daniel garrett #kavanaghs legacy #the winning teams wedding

The Winning Team's Wedding

Part 7 of ‘Kavanagh’s Legacy’ by Dan Garrett, coming Christmas 2019 on Wattpad.

#gay fiction #The Canvas Restorer’s Commitment #The Spirit Finder’s Sacrifice #The Dragon Tracker’s Dilemma #crime drama #moodboard

The Dragon Tracker’s Dilemma. Part Six of ‘Kavanagh’s Legacy’ - a story by Dan Garrett, featuring now on WattPad.

#crime drama #Gay Fiction #book quotes #Dragon Tracker's Dilemma

Re-reader finds #1: The first meeting😍

There's never a better feeling than settling in at your reading spot on a rainy afternoon and flipping through the pages (Read-swiping right) of your favorite book 😍🌧️📱.

The question every bookworm (including the most nerdy of them) stutter at, after the "So recommend one of your favorite novels" would be "Pick out one, single scene from your favorite novel". I am no different.

But I can tell you that, when it comes to the Ryke universe, I am most biased toward one of the MCs- Ryan Shale.

Up until the point in the story where we are given a sneak peek into how the two MCs met ( Book#2 of the Kavanagh Series- 'The College Boys Connection'), much of the story is centered on Jake and 'Ryan-through-Jake' s-eyes'. So this little novella not only offers completely adorable first-meet scenes, but also gives the reader a different perspective of Ryan's character, his insecurities and also the way he is completely enamored by Jake.

And also why he is the perfect man for Jake. In every way. These lines above sealed the deal for me. And literally made me go :

And that was also the moment, the reader-soul in me connected to Ryan and I never once looked back (Love you, Ryan ❤️) .

If you haven't caught up to this awesome series yet, here's the link :

https://my.w.tt/bChP9y4m41

#R+Jforever

Get to this goodness! Get to it now!

#danielgarrett #TeamRyke #RyanShale #Kavanaghseries #Wattpad

straycatj

The cat pouch is the best part of the cat. Squishy, flaps when they walk, protects them in fights. It's the best cat part

Yes, I think it’s quite important!

danielgarrett

Oh right. What a relief! I thought they were just his bingo-wings because we over-fed him!!

So true...

Rain Squirrel

Wet tail!!

“Don’t forget – no one else sees the world the way you do, so no one else can tell the stories that you have to tell.”

— Charles de Lint (via thegoodvybe)

tea-andtar0t

danielgarrett

That’s just perfect.

wendynerdwrites

Seriously... I cannot imagine how terrifying it must be to be a parent in the internet age...

Between the Pauls and their ilk, video game transactions, predators, and alt-right message boards.... UGH!

Stay safe, people.

danielgarrett

Dare I ask what an alt-right message board is..?

the-homie-sexual

“Have you ever loved someone? Have you ever felt your heart break?It’s inexplicably painful, and I don’t believe there is anything in the world like it. Losing the person you’re in love with? It breaks you down in a way nothing else does, your mind replays moments over and over again and suddenly you cannot breathe.. It’s countless nights crying in your bed at 3 am and sitting on your shower floor letting the water cover your endless tears. It’s hearing your friends tell you that he/she wasn’t worth the time, but amongst your nods in agreement you know they’re wrong. He/she was worth more than your time, there wasn’t enough time. You’d do anything for one more night. You watch movies that tell you about second chances, and how there is more than one soul mate, but the movies don’t portray how in the end you will always want that one person back in your life. Suddenly your nights are a lot less crying and a lot more alcohol, but deep down the pain you feel? Even the alcohol in your veins cannot consume the pain. You find yourself trying to feel for anyone but her, so there you are in the bathroom of some college party with someone else’s lips grasping at your own, and nothing works. Nothing feels like her lips did on your neck, or her hands in your hair. Its 11:30 pm, you’re 5 shots deep and you cave, you find baby girl in your phone because you could never change her name and you text her. She fucked up and you’re the one asking for another shot, another chance. You start with, “Hey!” but suddenly you begin to beg and plead, and she asks you to stop. She can’t take it, she tells you it was hard enough as is without you begging for her back. But you ignore this, because it seemed all too easy for her, she walked away and it doesn’t seem like she ever looked back. You give up, she’s not responding anymore, and you go back to drinking, you find a new girl, you find a new bed to lay in. Everywhere you go there are memories of her, where you first kissed, the plans you had but never made it to, the promises you made but you know she won’t keep. Every time you hear your song, you take a shot. You make it a game. You think of her, you take a shot; something reminds you of her, you take a shot; you’re still too sober, you take a shot. Then you wake up one day and it’s a Tuesday morning and the pain isn’t there, to be honest there is nothing there at all. You are a zombie, you breathe and force yourself to eat, but you’re not alive. You become a hurricane and you destroy everything in your path, people included. Everyone that once mattered to you doesn’t anymore and you break them down, in hopes that someone will understand how you feel. You find a way to get through the day with a schedule: eat, sleep, repeat. Momma once told me anything could heal with time, but the days are slow, the nights are long. I got lucky, I climbed out of that black hole she created in my heart and I pray to God i never experience that pain again . I swore off relationships and feelings the day she walked away, and then you came along and I can feel the storm coming back. You have no idea, but the idea of loving you scares me more than anything, because I already find myself giving you the parts of me I had once given her and the parts I never got the chance to, and I know there is a chance I will have to relive this torture all over again.”

— @the-homie-sexual