"I don't want to exist, I want to live. I want even the darkest pieces inside her. I want to kiss the sorrow off her skin. Isn't that what love is? Isn't that what this beautifully constructed torture feels like? But I want the same from her. The power-hungry part of me wants something in return. I want her to love even the most monstrous parts of me. I want her to love me for the madman I am."

Meet Alexis. Intelligent, strategic, unstoppable. No one ever has control over her. But when she is abandoned on Neverland, everything changes. She encounters Peter Pan, a devious, ruthless boy with a heart of ice. Alexis decides to take advantage of the island however, little does she know, Peter has other plans. But with the added problem of Pan's brother who also lives on the island, Alexis begins to forget her real intentions .Which side will she choose? Will Peter's heart be melted. More importantly, will her heart be melted? All Rights Reserved © Alexis Hook and Aaron -Running__Wild

You were brought to never land by a shadow and dropped in the sand. When you meet Peter you say you'll play his game of cat and mouse. As you keep running you realize one thing what will he do with you once he has you.

Peter Pan. A ruthless, cold-hearted boy who refuses to love. Amanda Stone. A sixteen year old, adopted girl who holds magic within her. She doesn't trust him one bit; and Peter only wants her for her power. But what will happen when feelings conquer? Is it possible for the heartless boy to love? --- "This was the best Peter Pan story I have ever read. I love it so much." - manderton2001 "I screamed louder than I should have from perfection." - miles_moxley_mahone "You win an achievement because I never cry over a book and now....OMG." - ksrenske Highest ranking: #1 neverland, #1 Pan, #1 robbiekay, #1 ouat --- warning: i wrote this when i was 14 so there are some cringe moments.

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"