He roughly pushed me against the wall and looked me straight in my eyes as I winced at the pain that shot through my back. This guy has a bad habit of pushing me against the wall. "Do you have any idea who I am, Sweetheart?" He said slowly, in a dark husky voice. "No, and I don't give two shits about it either." I snapped, not breaking eye contact. He smirked. "You're very..." He paused, thinking of a word, with the same smirk on his lips. "I'm what?" I dared, expecting him to come up with an insult or some type of comeback so I can wipe that smirk right off his face. "...Unique." He paused again, inching his face closer. But I stopped him before he could continue. "Save it, and let that thought rot in the back of your head because I never want to hear it, or anything else out of your mouth again." I deadpanned, crossing my arms. Now it was my turn to smirk. I inched my face closer to his so that we were only centimeters apart. "I'm nothing like these other girls and I will not take any bullshit from you or anybody else." I pointed my finger straight at his chest. "You want to know why?" I whispered seductively as I trailed my finger up his chest and tugged his collar, standing on my tip toes so that I could reach his ear. "Because you simply have no effect on me." -------------------------- Amelia Johnson isn't that usual type of cliché high school girl. She stays to herself, does things a parent wouldn't be proud of, and doesn't have many friends, but only because she chooses not to. With her father in and out of jail, she is able to do what she wants, and that's exactly what she does. But this time, her father is going to prison and he wont be back for a while. She is immediately forced to live with her gradma up state. She doesn't want to do nothing but finish the rest of the school year and have a good summer, but a certain someone makes that very difficult for her.

**WARNING this story contains abuse, explicit language, sexual scenes,self harm and rape.** "Baby,let me take care of you."His lips graze my neck and my grip on his jacket tightens. "Adrian,I can't,we can't." My voice is low and husky even to my own ears. "You can't deny you want me,just as much as I want you." "At what cost Adrian? Do I have to lose you over some fling, after all we've been through?" "Hey, look at me." His fingers tilt my face up. "You'll never be just a fling, okay babe?" "Yeah but..." "Shhh." His lips cover mine and I forgot what my argument was in the first place. Sarah Spencer never knew a day without abuse from the age of 5, with an absent mother and an abusive controlling father,Sarah has no friends,until Adrian, the gorgeous bad boy next door,who notices her shaking hands and bloodshot eyes. Is Adrian too late? Would he ever be able to get past the walls Sarah has built? Or would she survive? If only for him? A story about love, hate, hope and the days when you want to give up but keep fighting anyway.

When Rory Vincent's protective older brother moves away to college her senior year, she decides that she is going to live life. She wants to date. She wants to party. She wants to lose her virginity. Just as she's finally making her way into the normal teenage girl scene, another obstacle is thrown her way. Sin Westbrook. Sin is mean and quiet and violent. And despite looking like a god, he has no friends at school. Rory hasn't said a single word to him in the five years since he moved next door to her. So why is he all of a sudden obsessed with her?

Book 1 James Bail is a drug lord. Didn't take shit from no one. He is collecting a dept. but the man has nothing but his daughter, so James takes her as collateral until the man can pay of his dept. Grim Santos (reaper), wild child with a mouth of a sailor. She likes to have fun, enjoy things in the moment no matter what the consequences are. She is a family person, she would do anything for her family. Mature language Sexual language A lot of cussing!