Past events have made Shawna Parks into the person she is today; a young prettyboi stud with acid in her mouth, a chip on her shoulder and a temper to do the Irish part of her mixed ancestry proud. She likes her women short with long hair and spiky heels (like any self respecting butch dyke would) and drinks her Whiskey straight with no chaser. Then she meets Dom Fraiser, tall and chiseled and strong with a fondness for pink cocktails and so not her type (why would a stud want another stud anyway?) Maybe she is too hung up about the whole labels thing, but she likes what she likes and nobody is going to change that. That is until the mysterious new 'studmuffin' in town that everyone is talking about starts to make her head spin and her heart race (seriously, the damn workout sessions are killing her). Dominique Fraiser is running from a past that's determined to catch up with her. Can she keep her old life from ruining her new one?

A series of poems I've written through times of depression, sadness, happiness, and etc. Any resemblance to other poems or short stories is coincidental. Hope you enjoy <3

A short story about a struggling teenage boy. #196 in poetry

i'm not good with writting poems i just write them because stories are too long and he's not worth it. or maybe he is, yeah he is i just don't want to accept that as a fact

Sadness is reality of every day. I was asked what inspired me to write this- My answer is some bad days and empathy, for I know I am not alone in this, and neither are you.

|| 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

Jo and Jennie have been playing cat and mouse for ages now Jo being the cat she's out and proud with a crazy bunch of mates behind her, she's taken a shine to Jennie; feeling this game has been moving too slow she takes action, Jennie on the other hand role as the mouse quiet reserved straight A student doesn't understand why Jo chose her? she thinks she's straight....but with Jo's persistence she begins questioning herself and it doesn't help when she's forced to tutor Jo causing the pair to spend more time together, will Jo catch her mouse?

If you love Niall. If you love short imagines with him. Then this is the book for you :) Got titles from users who have done the name so credit to them. One Direction I don't own but will have to talk to Simon about that ;) But I do own the book and plots. ~ NouisHoransons_child So please enjoy :)

Language : English || Genre : Poetry