Bea is not a good person; there's no question about it. You don't get to be the unnoficial student body president of the worst reformatory school in Africa, through being nice. Her hobies consited of using the school headmaster as her personal play thing, popling pills and illigal experimentation of new drugs invented by a fellow student. As I've said; she ain't nice. Although things take a turn when her family arrives back on the scene; old fueds are revived, lost love returned and unexpected allegiances are made. Suddenly, she is unsure who she is and who she can trust, esspecially with the pendong doom that's rappidly closing in on them. A very dark and dangerous entity is at work and nothing is as it seemed before. Wi she come out on top, or will she join forces with innevitable evil? HEY GUYS, THIS DISCRIPTION SUCKS BUT I CAN'T FOR THE LIFE OF ME REMEMBER THE ORIGINAL ONE. THIS BOOK WAS PREVIOUSLY PUBLISHED UNDER angelangelasmit A FEW YEARS AGO UNDER THE NAME Devils Cross AND LATER TAKEN DOWN AGAIN BECAUSE I WAS SUPPOSED TO FINISH IT WHICH MY LAZY ASS HASN'T DONE YET UNTILL NOW. Hope you enjoy it. Some things will be different as I am currently busy editing the book. The first draft is terrible since I wrote it when I was thirteen

Violet is an only child living with her father in New Jersey. She loves her life and friends just like it is, she hates change. But after a tragic accident one summer time, her whole life is turned upside down. She is forced to move and begin a new life in a small town called Greystone. Will she find peace and manage to be happy again, or will disaster strike once again, breaking her this time? only time can tell.

We are all created in the image of God, and when Jesus died to save the world, our mission has always been to walk in accordance to His likeness. But as we are born and raised in this world full of distractions, how can we grow in the image of Christ as God wanted us to? This book is not a devotional, but a compilation of short reflections on the knowledge that God gradually unfolds in my life... and maybe, later on, in yours.

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

"Sometimes, I just can't help but like him, even though he is four years older than me. . ." ~ Ayame Curry is a seventeen year old girl who lives with her father. At the age of ten, Ayame's mother had died in a terrible accident and Ayame has been living with only her father since then. That all changes when her father gets a proposal for his job to go abroad for a year and study the marine life. Her father is a marine biologist and he loves his job. ~ What other choice does Ayame have? Her father takes the job, since the pay is well and they need money to pay off debts. He makes arrangements for her to live with a guy named Blaine Hickory, who is twenty-one years old and plays a major part in his fathers company. Living alone in a big house, Blaine allows Ayame to live with him for only a year. She doesn't feel comfortable being in a guys house, with only him and herself. What complicated love blossoms through these two? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ~ Dear Reader, Hope you enjoy the story, votes and comments are appreciated! Note that I tend to update more when you vote on the story chapter or comment. Thanks! Read on!

Every year a student is chosen to get a scholarship to graduate at the official Werewolf Committee. No one gets to meet or even see the high society wolves unless they are lucky enough to be born into a family of wealth, or to be chosen as a scholarship graduate. Elina Weitzel is the year's chosen scholarship graduate and she is the person who was least expected to be chosen. However even if she doesn't know it, she has the qualities the Werewolf Committee were looking for: Confidence, Academic, Athletic, Ambitious, and Compassionate. Little does she know, one of the powerful Alphas turns out to be her mate. [Highest Ranking; #1 Werewolf #1 Teen fiction] [Currently in featured section]

Who is a nerd ?? A person who is a bookworm ? Someone who wears big glasses ?? A loner ??? Meet Neveah Gail Huber, nerd of the school. She is not the usual silent loner. She is outspoken, brave with a whole ton of ego. If you lack brains, she won't look at you. Meet Easton Eugene Dale, jerk of the school. In line to be the Alpha. He gets what he wants. Everyone loves him but he loves none. What will happen when the fates pair them together ??? NERD GETS A WHOLE NEW MEANING !!! Trailer By CaptainSwan97- Only Chapters till 25 available, further chapters have been removed.

[This is only a sample. The entire book is published and available on Amazon as paperback, as well as most e-reading platforms.] Deep down, I knew it wasn’t Leo I was afraid of. He was pretty amazing, and it kind of made sense, in a weird way, that he would be special like that. So then what was I doing out here alone, in the middle of the night? I hadn’t completely come to terms with the shock of knowing Leo’s secret, but I was calm enough that I could think clearly again. Gathering my wits, I stood up and tried to remember the way back to Leo’s place. I picked up the pace after I saw two silhouettes running towards me. However, when they were close enough, I noticed that one was a lot shorter than the other, and I stopped. Leo and Carter didn’t have that much of a height difference. They were getting too close, now, so I turned my back on them and started running again. However, I was stopped seconds later by a figure blocking my way. Before I could say anything, a hand reached around and covered my mouth. Letting out a surprised moan, I struggled against it. At the same time, I smelled something so repulsive that it made me want to gag, but instead, I passed out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyright © 2014 YaraGharios All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.