Rosalie Harris is a beautiful girl 17 years old, 5'6, curly hair, light brown skin, and dark blue eyes. She's the definition of coming from money her parents, grandparents, great grandparents and so on all were all rich. Rosalie has always had kind of a perfect life but when it starts to crumble apart after her boyfriend cheats on her, her parents announce a divorce, and she gets told her best friend is moving to California. She decides to act out for one night to a bar where she meets 19-year-old Bryson. Bryson Ryder all-around bad boy no one knows his story and no one seems to stick around long enough to find out. But that's cool with him he would rather people not be all up in his business. He's next in line to be the leader of his father's gang and doesn't believe in any of that love shit especially after what happened with his mom. He's a 19-year-old about to be 20,6'10, Black hair, Olive skin that is covered in tattoos, and grey-purple eyes. He's far from broke but he's not one to flaunt his money around plus its not exactly legal money.

The bride in black popped onto the screen and I jumped throwing my popcorn, and my arms over my face. I had buried myself behind Liam. "I thought you liked scary movies?" I felt my face blush, "I lied." He laughed and held his hand over my eyes, "I got you, Em." Sarah looked from across the room, "Gross, Liam, don't touch her. You know the rules." Secretly, I had hoped he wouldn't care about the rules. I mean, weren't rules made to be broken? Book #2- Boarding With The Brooks is now on my profile as I update each chapter!

Two toxic people in a world of thousands that aren't willing to admit it. He tried to die and failed. Meanwhile she lives, but feels as if she's dying. He's Curtis but is refered to as screw up most of the time. She's Eve but he calls her Mcfly. Spiritual 30 NTF 240 COVER: Made by the fantastic Anna Riggs

"I only fall for Bad Boys, Malik," I told him. "Even though you look and act like one, you're clearly not one of them." Avarielle Klyser is not your typical girl. Let's just say that she's not the sweetest girl in the world. Zayn Malik is the Bad Boy figure of the famous band One Direction. He smokes and that's all he can do...according to Avarielle, that is. Avarielle and Zayn didn't meet naturally. Avarielle sneaked into Syco Records, all bruised up. And the Bradford Boi couldn't help himself but to get smitten by her bad ways. This story is currently discontinued due to Zayn leaving One Direction. The series messed up because of him leaving but I still continue to support him.

Jane was just 19 when she had her first college roommate Jake. He was her world. See how Jane and Jake's relationship grows and how their relationship escalates. A/N I'm thinking of starting a badboy series of books so please vote and let me know what you think! Here's the first badboy book I hope it works out and you all like it. I love you and thanks ❤️

Every Story can be told differently, but that doesn't mean its the truth. This is Sara Edwards and trust me its the truth, filled with lies and betrayal, love and hate, lust and disgust, sacrifices and death. "Who do you think you are?!" I sneer at the hooded figure as he aims his gun at me, his arms shaking from the unneeded weight. His lips tilt up as he observes my immediate defensive stance, before speaking the words that fucked up my life for good. "Your end".

As of December 27th, 2020, this story is under editing and rewriting! Alexandria Hanson or Alex, transfers from her college in Florida to one in California. It's the middle of the year and all the dorms are filled. Alex has to share a house on the campsite with a Mason Chains,the "bad-boy." What will happen between the two?

Warning: this is probably cliche "So I'm the arrogant one now?" Yes I'm in another argument with the one and only Kyle Coldwater. "You've always been the arrogant one Kyle." I tell him shaking my head. (Authors POV) Kayla Hansen was a typical teenage girl, she had blonde hair, brown eyes, was remarkably sarcastic, and had the BIGGEST crush on the school's bad boy. Nobody knew about that though seems how she always acts like she hates his guts. Kyle Coldwater was very different. He had dark brown hair that was almost black, grey eyes, and a wonderful smile that he usually replaced with a smirk. He slept around, shoplifted, had tons of rumors rumors floated around about him, most of them not true. They never thought their life's would change, but I'm possible of anything and everything.

"Grayson, what are you doing?" I asked, slowly, walking into his house. He was sitting on a bar stool in the kitchen, facing the view of the city lights. Grayson was surrounded by open bottles of beers and alcohol. When he turned around, I did what most people wouldn't do, I looked directly into his eyes. His eyes were like a book, telling a story to ones who dared to look at them. Hurt, confusion, and sadness written all over his drooping, bloodshot eyes. He didn't answer me, making me step closer to him, "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah," he whispered with the rare smile I've seen only a few times through the time I've known him. Though this one is different. It was depressing. "No, you're not." He sighed. He didn't say anything back, but we both knew what he was going to say. He knew what he was feeling right now, even though he wasn't sober. He knew. "I wanna fix you." I whispered, shocking myself. His smile vanished, almost immediately. He looked away from me, his eyes back to the city lights, "Me too."He whispered. *•*•*•* Stereotypes shape today's society, especially with Grayson Watts. He's the schools bad boy, making girls go all over him, but I, Bailey Winters, or so I thought. I'm the girl that's usually too busy reading and doing homework than to go out and stalk guys. Somehow, Grayson and I cross paths and something about me made us become close enough to be called, 'friends.' With our new found friendship, I learned that bad boys, too, could be broken. Highest Rank- #27 in Teen Fiction 8/6/17 Made in 2015