"They were like three half-naked supermodels with bedhair and matching movie star grins. What did I get myself into...?." Serena Jones an eighteen year old graduate, is moving out into a loft in New York. Only, she isn't moving in with any old friends or a girl going to the same universty... she's moving in with three handsome, young college boys who are wilder than she's used to. They pull pranks, laugh and even try to cheer her up with girly movies. As friendship with them unravels as do some feelings... And with a complicated past which made her run, Serena is stuck somewhere between her wants and her fears.

Kelly Pizzoni is invited to her friends' house, whom she hasn't seen since college. When she notices something isn't right, she puts it into her own hands to figure it out. What are they hiding? Will she live long enough to figure it out? © Copyright all right reserved to L1FEWR1TER

⚠️ CAUTION: UNDER CONSTRUCTION , CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN ⚠️ Copyright © 2015 by imnotshortimfunsized Life is not guaranteed. It's not something we've earned, or deserve. It's a gift that God himself has given us. It's crazy, stupid, and beautiful. But life has quite a nasty lover, death. They are in a constant tango, when one life is taken another one is given. While one family sits at a grave sight watching their loved one return to dust, another watches a beautiful baby's birth. No matter how hard we try, we can never prevent the inevitable. Like it or not, you have an expiration date. We all do. But, is everything in this life as it seems? Why is it that my life is falling apart, but a drug dealer/rapist is getting rich with his toes in the sand? Why am I being hunted? Why am I someone's prey? Why me? Why am I falling for the man that yearns to see the life drain from my body? My death has become a game of some sorts... for both of us. He tries to kill me, he fails, we spend the night together, and in the morning hes gone. To be honest., I would never admit to myself that I fell inlove with my killer... a killer that was very bad at his job... killing. I was #1 on his kill list, and I knew it. But I had always pondered on the question that still remained... If he really did get a good chance to kill me... would he do it? It had always upset me if I had pondered on the question for too long, and to be honest I don't really know why. Afterall he had been trying to kill me for 4 years now, and he still had not succeded. There were still many, many questions that have not been answered... Why is he so strong and fast? Why is he so inhumanly gorgeous? Why hasn't he killed me already? Why does he want to kill me? Does he... like me back? My name is Saphire Williams. And I am falling for the fallen.

Jen has just been accepted to medical school at the University of Pennsylvania. A premier school, that dwells within the city streets of Philadelphia. Finding a reasonable place to live is a challenge and does not always supply the most opportunistic possibilities. Although, after stumbling on a deal, too good to be true, Jenn decides its now or never. Moves in to her new humble adobe with a strange neighbor and overwhelming smell, lingering in the air. The progressing smell growing stronger she decides to take action. The survival of the fittest does not always allude to sanity of better judgement. In most cases curiosity, does kill the cat. So wrap that blanket tight and try to stay in the light. You never know what lurks around the corner. After this, renting an apartment will never be the same.

Strange things have been occuring in the Miller house lately. Writing on walls, children's laughter and footsteps throughout the house, doors opening and slamming shut by themselves and even the record player which hasn't worked in years found itself playing strange music. Who or what is haunting the Miller's house? Are they safe? Why is their house the one being haunted? Can they get the spirits out of their house before someone gets hurt?

Victoria's life has been hell ever since she was little. Her dad abuses her constantly and her mother looks the other way. She feels lost in this world with no help coming her way, but one day she discovers a letter on her bed that will change her life FOREVER. This story is all rights reserved so back off! (:

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I'm Mean. I'm beautiful. I'm Hot. I'm PERFECT. Who says no? No one. I'm Bea Maranan. Leader of a sorority that is called "Mean Girls". I love to party, I love to play with boys, I love to hang out with my girls. Until I met this guy, at some place.. He's a stalker.. I don't know him, but he knows me a lot. Who is he? What is his role in my life? A Mean Girl and A Stalker. Who is he? What is she thinking? What does he want? What does she need? Does he love her? Or just a simple stalker? Is she really Mean? Or just an alibi for hiding her true self? Do you wanna find out? ENJOY READING! :)