{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

When Cory's father suddenly dies his entire perfect world is torn apart. Gone is the loving mother, doting sister, lovely house, and the huge allowance. In stead Cory needs to deal with the bank auctioning off the home he gave his first steps in, a illness that befalls his little sister, and the depression that's eating his mother alive. Just as it can't get any worse, Patrick with the golden-brown eyes, the infectious laugh, and the rich life finally shows interest in Cory. The thing that Cory believed would have made his once almost-perfect world completely perfect now becomes his biggest fear as he tries to keep his new life a secret. With juggling his depression, suicidal thoughts, and self-harm; Cory just doesn't know if the boy with the infectious laugh has a place in his life anymore. "Out in the Wind" is not just the story of a teen who is forced to grow up sooner than any kid should. It is also a real story that happens to lots of people around the world on the daily. This is a story full of tears, sadness, hope, loss, faith, and love. Note: This story contains affection between two male characters. If that in any way offends you, please refrain from reading. This story may also have triggers for depression, self-harm, and suicide.

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

Sequel to: A Time Like This "The attack on Del-Ish Restaurant is an attack I'm sure no one was expecting." "Former number one hero, Y/N, had been seen going into this very restaurant with her assumed to be boyfriend, Touya." "Y/N and Touya after sharing a meal was bombarded with paparazzi. One of the reporters seemed to have seen something no one else had." "He suddenly called Touya by the infamous villain, Dabi. Instead of shocked faces, Y/N and Touya answer the question without hesitation!" "You could see the realization on their faces after more questions were ask and boy was it crazy!" "Suddenly, they were ambushed by police officers as they were put in handcuffs." "Y/N and who we now know as Dabi seemed to not be expecting it at all and after Y/N had a small encounter with the reporter who exposed the name, she simply lost herself!" "It's like blood bath. Those in the restaurant at the time seem to be in critical condition. At this time we have counted up to 14 deaths 26 injured and 3 that are okay." "Unfortunately, Hero or should I say Villain Y/N is no where to be seen. She simply disappeared from the scene leaving not a single trace." "On the other hand, we have been able to take in Villain Dabi and he is now in custody." The TV turns to a scene of the police putting Dabi into a truck with his hand completely covered and cuffed. "We will be back to you when we have more information." My eyes are still glued to the TV as I can feel tears stream down my face.

"I like this position." Dabi says smirking. I roll my eyes pushing the knife closer to his neck. "Do you really want to try the person who is holding your life in their hands?" I say annoyed as always. "Well, I know you are a hero." he says continuing his conversation before. Well duh. Everyone knows I'm a hero. "I also know you kill people." Silence. The same thick piercing silence from when you were playing that game in the basement. "I don't kill people." I say in a waving tone. How does he even know that. "Lionel Kinner." Dabi states. I didn't know what to say. Before I could even react Dabi flipped us over putting me underneath him with him pushing my own hand, with the knife, against my neck. His hand was holding my wrist tightly as he put my other hand above my head. "I like this position more." Dabi says with a smirk. My mind is racing too much is happening. I can't process all of this at once. How did he know about Lionel, and how can I get out of here?