|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction and #5 in Romance || Melody Carson has been in the same class as Tyson McCannon since primary school. She's watched him play with girls, set the school on fire, skip classes, prank teachers, smoke behind the school, break the law, get into fights with other guys for fun and even watched him get suspended for three weeks. He always ruins everything and never does what he is told. Melody has hated him since the day he set foot in her school and luckily he has never noticed her. That is, until now. Tyson has set his eyes on Melody and won't stop until he gets what he wants. And he wants her. *-*-* Note: It is cliché at first but it gets better. [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

"You want me, don't you?" Mason smirks He walks over to me and gently pushes me against the wall. "N-no, I don't! I swear, I was just wondering." I quickly say I gulp when his lips come closer. Mason takes a step back again and pulls his shirt a little bit up. "Don't tell me you don't want this sexy body" he smirks and starts to dance weirdly Yeah. It's official. He has gone crazy. No doubt about it. And yes. He has a sixpack. And hot damn. "Pffff... show-off" I huff, while trying to look anywhere but his sixpack. And I completely fail. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alex is the new girl in town. She's a normal girl, who loves food and likes to laugh. She doesn't have the best past coming down to relationships. What happens when she meets Mason, the bad boy in town? Or is that just how it appears to be and is he just a normal guy who wants someone to laugh with and someone to love? And what happens when her ex wants her back? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a cliche story. There are a lot of books like this. I wrote this book myself and came up with ideas myself. There's copyright on this book, so I would appreciate it if you could use your own imagination and fantasy and create your own amazing book. Thanks! :) Also, English isn't my first language so there will be some grammar mistakes in here. Sorry! The book gets better later on :) Warnings: there's some strong language in this story. There probably are stupid, cring worthy scenes in this book. But isn't that what the bad boy books are all about? ;) ENJOY! :) Copyright © by ChocolateHusky44 Highest rankings: #1 in Romance (11-07-2018), #15 in Teen Fiction and #3 in Badboy, #1 in Fiction (11-07-2018) The beautiful cover is made by @theworddealer, thank you so much!

{#1 in teenagers} {#2 in fiction} {#2 in popular} "You better not tell anyone about this." "Aw why not? I'm sure your fandom of desperate girls would love to know that their precious prince charming needs a babysitter." I smile innocently back at his death glare. "I'm serious, nerd. I could make your life hell." ------------------------------------------------------------ Marnie Jones is an ordinary 11th grader. Her only intentions are to get good grades and save money for college with her babysitting job. Everything is going to plan. Until she gets a job babysitting the high school bad boy, Zeke Blakely. The two come from complete different social groups, and Marnie automatically hates Zeke and his big ego and cocky attitude. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. She's safe with an overthinking problem. As the two are seen hanging around school together, attention gets drawn to Marnie. Which she hates. But she also catches the eye of a handsome jock, too. And why, you ask, does a 17 year old boy need a babysitter? You'll have to read to find out. WARNING: contains vulgar language and mature scenes.

Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?