"I think something might have happened to me Saturday night. Something bad." Private Investigator Dani Ripper's client list is nuttier than the Looney Tunes conga line, but she diligently solves one crazy case after another, waiting for a game-changer. Enter Riley Freeman, 17-year-old honor student. Saturday afternoon Riley quietly placed a little strawberry sticker on her private area and pretended it was a tattoo. She didn't tell anyone about it. That night she went to a slumber party that featured drinking and boys. Riley fell asleep, woke up the next day with no reason to think anything happened... ...Until Monday, at school, when a classmate called her Strawberry. Coincidence or crime? Dani agrees to investigate. And the roller coaster ride begins.

Well these are all my poems. I hope you like them. If you have any suggestions I'm open haha. Well yea.

Colby Blanchard had it all… Head cheerleader. Popular friends. Hottest date and a no-brainer for Homecoming Court. Colby’s got a nearly-perfect life – ask anybody. … until she gets bit. Some random vamp gets his fangs into her, and suddenly everything’s different. She’s different. To make matters worse, she’s only a half-blood vampire, not a full one. Now, instead of Homecoming Queen who rules the school, she’s a mongrel of the vampire community – and they’re giving her just one week to justify her existence, or they’ll “relieve her of her undead status”. She gets the feeling that doesn't mean just kicking her out of their clique. And she thought getting into college was going to be her biggest problem. With the clock ticking, Colby has to prove herself by finding the Rogue Vampire who tried to turn her. Colby discovers some unlikely allies – like Thomas, a Vampire Investigator who would be really hot if he weren't the guy most likely to kill her when her number’s up. Read Book 2, Fangs for Freaks on Wattpad!

Julia miró una vez más a aquel chico rubio y de ojos azules y de nuevo sintió que se derretía. Se sonrojó a más no poder, por lo que agachó la cabeza, ocultando su rubor. Niall se dio cuenta, y también se ruborizó, aunque intentó que su acompañante femenina no lo notase. "Esto no puede estar pasándome a mí. No tiene sentido. Seguro que es un sueño del que pronto me despertaré" Pensó Julia, mirando por la ventanilla tintada del 4x4. "Oh, es muy guapa. Realmente guapa. Su color de pelo es muy gracioso. Esta chica parece una pequeña zanahoria. Es muy mona" Pensó a su vez Niall. "Yo solo había acompañado a Daisy al concierto de su grupo favorito porque me lo había suplicado... ¿Cómo he acabado montada en un flamante todoterreno con uno de los cinco ídolos de mi mejor amiga y que, además, es su gran amor platónico?" Niall miró de soslayo una vez más a la pelirroja, y carraspeó, dispuesto a hablar con ella por primera vez desde que habían subido al coche. [Portadas: @beonchesire y @valeriekane]