Asher Humphrey booked a babysitter on Friday night so he could hang out with his friends after their hockey game. When the sitter backs out last minute, Cole Becker, one of his teammates manages to convince his sister to take the job of babysitting a toddler for a few hours. Riley Becker has deadlines to meet and though she accepts babysitting Asher's three year old son, it's only on one condition and for her, it's not about money. #1 in books #1 in collegestories #3 in single parent

"*Completed*"I froze the first boy I ever kissed. And I don't mean he got cold feet..." Megan is pretty unhappy when she's forced to move to a tiny, freezing town in Canada. It's going to be totally boring, right? Things heat up when she discovers that she possesses a growing power that's becoming more and more difficult to control. Not only that, but the power has attracted some interesting people. A smouldering young man who claims to be her rescuer, and his icy but attractive enemy. They're both claiming to be the good guy, so who exactly is she supposed to trust? Megan finds herself embroiled in an ancient battle between two kingdoms, slowly discovering an identity she never knew she had. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

"So in return for protection over your fathers gang, I was granted to get whatever it is that I wanted."He taunted, slowly standing up. Every step he took closer, I would cautiously take another step back. "And what is it that I want?"He said lowly, his voice becoming raspy. My back hit the wall and I held my breath. We were now only centimeters apart. "I want you, Emma Stone." ___________________________________ It all started after the death of her mother. Shortly after, her father sent her to a boarding school with no explanation for a year. When she returns, all she wants is to get the freedom every ordinary 17 year old deserves, but what happens when Stephen King comes right along and snatches it away from her? She doesn't have a choice but to be taken away to Los Angeles along with Stephen and two other gang members, and little does she know shes going to be wrapped around the finger of the most dangerous gang leader in Los Angeles.

Octavia just wanted a good senior year. That's all she asked for. But no, instead she was blessed with walking in on her boyfriend and her best friend getting it on at school. To make matters worse, she is falling fast for the boy who is involved in gangs, violence and drugs. Hunter is dangerous and has never loved anything but as soon as he sees Octavia with tears flowing down her face, he turns soft and can't stop running to her. If you think it couldn't get any worse, her brother who she hadn't talked to since her parents funeral, is back in her life and involved with Hunter. Let me just tell you that Octavia did not get the year she had originally hoped for, but hopefully it would have a happier ending then what it looks like. ________

"What are you doing in my house?" He sat there in my sofa with his arms spread out across it, his black shirt was unbuttoned all the way down to the bottom. He had lit my fireplace while I was out, causing a glow to illuminate his body. "I'm not going to ask you again." He stood up, his reckoning height forced me to lift my head to meet his eyes. "I want to talk and you're going to listen, sit." I stayed where I was with my back against my front door. He walked to my kitchen and grabbed a glass from the cupboard, proceeding to pour him some of my whiskey. When he took his last gulp he looked back at me. His eyebrows furrowed and he huffed as if something crossed his mind for a brief second. Before I could say anything about his disrespectful audacity, he flicked his arm and sent the glass straight into the wall next to me. It shattered on impact and the bits and pieces spread out across my tile floor, some shards flew my way so I instinctively jumped back. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" He didn't say anything. I started to back up as he took slow strides towards me. The back of my legs hit the sofa but before I fell into it his large hand snaked around to my lower back and I was pulled into his bare chest. He used his other hand to pull out the black piece of metal tucked behind my belt before he finally let me fall. My face was dangerously close to his waistline so I kept my head raised as he looked down at me while he unloaded the magazine. "Now, as I was saying."

#1 romantic_ "Haha I won." He said. I crossed my arms and pouted my lips. "You owe me now." A smirk took over his face. "What do you want ?" "A kiss." We gazed at each other's lips for a moment not knowing what to do. I could feel my heart beat faster as every moment went by until I finally felt his lips on mine. He grabbed me by the neck and we fell on the bed... *Warning: Some mature themes* *Discontinued*