Avery's senior year is turned upside down when a kiss with her older brothers' best friend ignites a forbidden relationship tangled in danger, heartbreak, and family secrets that could destroy everything. *** "Aiden..." I shake my head, eyes fixed anywhere but the gorgeous man next to me. His hand grips my chin tightly, just enough to make me avert my eyes to his. "You know you want this as much as I fucking do. I want you to be mine. I want to be the one to hold you and kiss you the one you go to whenever you're happy or fucking sad. But let it be me, let me fucking show you that it should be me." He glares, jaw tensing. ...... ©hessaherophinelove

Ace Allister is a cunning and ruthless monster. Gianna Phoenix is a fiery and independent woman who will stop at nothing to destroy him for the murder of her brother. When they are forced into an arranged marriage for the good of their notoriously criminal families, their mutual animosity will spark into a fire that ignites their passion-or destroy them both. Gianna has one goal: get Ace to fall in love with her, and then kill him. Ace has another: get Gianna to fall in love with him, so she can't. And as they fall headfirst into a world of dark personal vendettas and murderous motives, the line between love and loathing begins to blur, until it becomes clear that saying "Till death do us part" wasn't just a promise-it was a threat. They say the course of true love never did run smooth; but in their case, it might just turn deadly.

This is the story of the boy named Thomas having to see his love suffer everyday in the glade and not being able to comfort him when he's hurt. Will Thomas go in the maze and find a way out? Will he tell his love he actually loves him? How will there romance stick together through it all? Or will the truth even be told? !1st book!

(under editing) "You Really Have To Learn Not To Trust A Fox. They'll Fool Ya They'll Fool Everyone" Stiles Stilinski has had a... strange life. His best friend Scott McCall, was bitten and turned into a werewolf. Lydia Martin, was attacked but was changed into Banshee. Jackson Whittemore, was bitten but turned to a Kanima, with Matt controlling him. Derek Hale, was a werewolf since birth, his family died in fire years ago, the only survivors were him, his uncle Peter, and his younger sister Cora. Now Stiles, he was a human nothing else, 147 pounds and pale skin and fragile bones, sarcasm is his only defense. Derek likes to cause Stiles pain. Stiles likes to annoy the shit out of Derek. They hate each other. But something changed, after there sacrifice to the Nemeton, stiles changed and Derek has never been so worried. (I own nothing but the plot)

Stiles is working on figuring out is Spark, or working on if he want to work on it. Either way, which ever he chooses, he will have to find his Anchor. All Sparks have an Anchor, all Anchors are shapeshifter. With all the supernatural beings in his life, he'll have to do a lot of thinking to figure out who it is.

(PG-13, Modern Quirkless College AU) - "Hmm.." "For fucks sake, dumbass! Order!" Shouto could practically see the spiky-blonde-haired barista fuming. He should have been offended, he knew that. But instead he just laughed, apologized, and ordered a pumpkin spice latte. "Well shit, I thought you were gonna be cool, and then you go and order that BS. I should've expected that shit from you and your stupid man-bun." He groaned. "What size of that pansy drink do you want?" "Grandé." "Mhm. Name?" "Shouto." "And how do you spell that?" Shouto blinked a couple times, his brow furrowing. The barista looked up at him, eyebrow raised. "Do you not know how to spell your own damn name?" "I..- No, no I just.." He frowned. "No one has ever asked that. Don't you guys have some sort of a name game?.. See who can screw up the most?" The barista rolled his eyes, his body almost seeming to follow suit. "I don't play those stupid-ass games. It's a waste of the customers time, as well as mine. Now tell me how to spell your name- if you remember it, that is." He glanced behind Shouto, smirked slightly, then looked back. "Better hurry up. The extras behind you look like they're about to murder you." Shouto didn't even bother looking back, knowing full well how other students could get. "Sorry. S-h-o-u-t-o." "Sho..uto. Got it. Go," He waved vaguely in the direction of the end of the counter. "Wait over there." Then called 'next customer' as he handed the cup off to a girl, and he started taking other people's orders.

•High School AU• Lance McClain and Keith Kogane have never gotten along. They've been rivals since kindergarten. They funny part, is that no one knows why they first started hating each other, not even them. After a revenge prank, pulled by Lance, they both end up in detention. They bicker the whole time, only shutting up when the teacher comes back. Unfortunately for them, Lances parents are going out of town, and Shiro just so happens to be friends with them. They all know that Lance and Keith's petty rivalry needs to end, so Lance and Keith get stuck rooming together for two weeks. What could possibly go wrong? Or right? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Look! It's not bnha related! And I won't put it on hold this time! Crazy!

It's back y'all. After a personal situation that ended up in me pulling this book I have decided to republish it along with a couple new stories I have written in a separate book. Love you!

Mumbo gets seriously hurt and Grian is the closest person to help him. That's really it. This is my first fanfiction so excuse me if I have bad writing or bad spelling. I dunno what I'm gonna do with this. There isn't gonna be a schedule for me to post but I'll be trying to post every day if possible.

~~Sequel to An Old Friend, read that first if you haven't already~~ Hermitcraft has been mostly peaceful for Grian and Mumbo since the incident with Sam. Both hermits want to leave what happened in the past and live their lives fully. But when the peace ends abruptly, this time Grian seems to be the only one affected. NOT A SHIP PURELY PLATONIC //Cover art is not mine. If you know the artist please tell me and I will credit them\\