Om jag vetat att namnet Jason Carter skulle förfölja mig för resten av livet hade jag gjort saker och ting annorlunda. Jag hade lyssnat på mina första instinkter. Jag hade gått iväg, undvikit honom som det vore det sista jag gjorde. Jag hade aldrig låtit mina ögon lämna spår av blickar efter honom bland kapprummen. Jag hade inte gett honom det där första leendet i matsalen. Jag hade inte heller låtit mitt hjärta rusa fortare när jag såg honom i korridoren eller fallit för hans charm. Jag hade hållit mig borta. Men riktigt så gick det inte till. Det här är min berättelse om frusna läppar, längtans mörker och om en pojke från helvetet.

Han är en badboy men jag älskar honom ändå.

Ollie är inte en normal 15 årig tjej, hon bor på ett mentalsjukhus. Ollie lider av dissociativ amnesia, man kan väll kortfattat beskriva henne som en mänsklig guldfisk och har varit sedan hennes familj dött i en bilolycka när hon var 13. Ollie lever om samma dag om och om igen, hon väntar ivrigt på att hennes föräldrar och bror ska komma hem. Allt förändras när en ny, mystisk kille med ett mörkt förflutna kommer till mentalsjuhuset, Ollie minns. Varje dag förlorar hon sitt minne men han lyckas på något sätt stanna kvar. Kan de på något sätt ta hjälp av varandra? Kommer detta vara vändningspunkten? *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Jag skriker men ingen hjälper mig, de drar mig bara igenom korridoren till ett rum längst bort. I rummet finns en säng med en lila filt över och i ett annat hörn finns det en mörkgrön fåtölj med några böcker staplade bredvid den, rummet känns extra bekant. Den där filten fanns förr i vardagsrummet i vårat hus, varför är den här? Och fåtöljen tillhör mamma, det är hennes läsfåtölj. Det finns mycket som jag känner igen från hemma, hur fick de tag i allt? Bröt de in sig i mitt hus? "Ollie, vi släpper dig när du slutat streta emot, okej?" Jag slutar kämpa, jag känner mig mer harmonisk när jag är omringad av saker jag känner igen. Varje dag känner jag mig osäker på allt, vart jag är och vilka personerna omkring mig heter. Det är som om det ligger ett tätt moln över allt. "Jag är sjuk va? I huvudet." Jag knackar mig själv på huvudet. Jag är inte på något slags besök på ett dårhus, jag är en patient på ett dårhus. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Lilah is the plain, simple girl that no one notices. She's just another face in the crowd, nothing more. Her world is very different from the ones of her two best friends, which causes them to rarely see each other. So, they share a notebook. They write their feelings and their secrets in this notebook and it is only passed between them. Until Lilah loses it in the hallway. Reece is the school's bad boy, street fighter, and also the boy who finds Lilah's notebook. But Reece doesn't want to be nice and simply give the notebook back to her, not unless he gets something out of it. How far will Lilah go to get her notebook back? Guess you'll have to read to find out. ;) (This is not edited)

#4 in Falling For A Womaniser Series *** On the night of her sixteenth birthday, Katerina Kolosov made the mistake of kissing her best friend's brother. Not that her best friend Alexandria Doukas (Lexi) wouldn't be okay with it. She'll be ecstatic. However, horrified at her actions, Kat pretends the kiss didn't happen and continues to move on with life while doing all that she can to avoid Raphael. Now eighteen, and with her best friend Lexi at her side, college would be a blast. That is until everything changes when Lexi's brother has decided to make Kat his after years of waiting. Can Kat deal with the possessive and demanding Raphael after years of trying to avoid the attraction between them? Who knew that one kiss could change everything? ** "Ooooh get your hands off me!" I hissed as Raphael carried me over his shoulder and into one of the bedrooms. "I mean it! You stupid barbarian!" I yelled and tried to wriggle my way out of his tight grasp and I opened my mouth to yell when one of his large hands landed on my bottom. Hard. "Ow! What the hell is your problem? And get your hand off my butt!" I hissed as Raphael kept his hand on my bottom. I could hear him chuckle and I struggled and pounded my fists against his back viciously and growled angrily when he didn't seem to be affected by it. I let out a huff as I landed on the bed. "Listen here you stupid oaf! Let me out of this room!" I demanded and glared at the handsome devil in front of me. "Didn't your parents ever teach you that it is rude to shout Katerina?" He said silkily as he watched me. I crossed my arms, "They did, but I figured since it's just you, it doesn't matter." He raises an eyebrow and stalks closer towards me. Without a word, his head leaned in and slanted his lips over mine. With that, I was kissing Raphael Doukas. (WARNING: CONTAINS LOADS OF SWEARING, SOME SEXUAL CONTENT AND PLAIN SASSINESS AND POSSESSIVENESS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!) Highest Ranking: #21 Romance 7/4/2016

Grace is Sweet, simple and way too sarcastic. She doesn't like to be rude to people but, she stands for her friemds and family no matter what. Cameron is Badass, law breaker who doesn’t believe in love and has no intrest in girls whatsoever. ‘Love is perfect waste of time’ he likes to say. You put the cocky badass and the queen of sarcasm together, with some twists and turns..and what have we got? An unforgettable rollercoaster ride full of fun, arguments, fights, laugh riots and much more! This isn’t just any cliché, this is father and mother of all clichés!

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

I första boken om Clariza får man följa henne när hon och hennes kompis hittar en lösning på ett problem, men konsekvenserna på deras lösning blev inte riktigt som de väntade sig. sneak peak; "Jag kände värmen från hans hand och vågade knappt snegla ner på dem, utan höll blicken på hans axel. Jag visste att folk tittade, de var minst lika chockade som jag av att jag gick nästan bredvid honom. Flera av tjejerna tittade stumt på oss, blev lika generade när han log mot dem med det där charmiga leendet som bara var rent inövat för att han tyckte det var lite roligt. Även om han inte skulle erkänna det på så vis. Men det var så förvirrande, varför skulle han rädda mig? Mig?! Av alla människor. För han tyckte synd om mig? Knappast, han var inte den typen. Han hamnade alltid i slagsmål, var kaxig och ibland rent otrevlig. Men här gick vi, hand i hand genom skolans korridorer, skolans märkligaste händelse."

#3 in Falling For A Womaniser Series. The book does not have to be read in order, but it may contain some spoilers for the other books. *** Miranda (Mel) Barone had always been a sucker for bad boys. It was until she met a Slade Kolosov who had rescued her, that she found a new definition of the term 'bad boy'. Recently moving into Chicago, Mel's world is turned upside down by the Russian Mobster. Ruling the Russian Mob in Chicago, everything is right in the world for Slade Kolosov. That is until a certain strawberry blonde took over his mind and thoughts. After rescuing her from a robbery, Slade is intrigued and drawn to her. Throw in rival gangs who are willing to do anything to take over the Underground word in Chicago, Mel's older brother who is the leader of the Italian Mafia, things would certainly get interesting. Could he convince her that loving a criminal isn't wrong and messed up as it seems? *** I bit lightly on my lower lip and approached slowly, "What are you doing?" "You didn't say if you preferred Miranda, Mel or Pepper." My jaw worked for a few moments before I finally replied, "Mel. I prefer Mel. How do you know that's my name or my car?" Slade remained silent before he responded, "I was waiting for you, Mel." My nickname rolled off his tongue sensually and I shivered involuntarily. I frowned at my reaction before pushing my hair back behind ear, "Seriously Slade. What do you want from me? Why can't you leave me be?" Slade got off my car and strode towards me before smirking down at me, "You got my attention sweetheart. I'm never going away." (CONTAINS EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, SOME VIOLENCE, AND A LITTLE SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.) Highest Ranking: #9 Romance 29/11/15 (one day, I'll edit this whole story!!)

Published by Blvnp Incorporated This book is a sample and only has the first five chapters available. You have been warned. *** #2 in Falling For A Womaniser Series The book does not have to be read in order, but it may contain some spoilers for the other books. *** "W-what are you doing?" I stammered as Damien leaned towards me. "Kissing you." With that his lips crashed against mine. His lips were soft and moved against mine with such intensity. He nibbled on my lower lip, making me gasp and his tongue delved into my mouth. Sparks of desire raced across my skin. Never had I been kissed with such intensity before in my life. Not even with Jake. Immediately, a cold bucket of water splashed over in my mind. How could I forget Jake? I pushed Damien away, "You shouldn't have done that Damien. I have a boyfriend." Whose dead. Six years ago. "Tell me you felt that." His blue eyes gazed into mine. He caged me against the wall. "Felt what? I have no idea what you're talking about." I said coolly with a straight face. No way could I let Damien know how much he had affected me. A smirk crossed his handsome face, "You're lying agápē mou. I can see what you're feeling in your expressive blue eyes. Did you know that?" I was in so much trouble. *** Highest ranking: #5 in Romance