When tragedy strikes Marley's family, the last thing she is looking for is love-until Elijah, her nephew's teacher, shows her it's worth fighting for. ***** 26-year-old Marley Wright's world is flipped upside down when her beloved brother is admitted into rehab and she becomes the primary caregiver for his two teenagers. Little does she know that her nephew's handsome high school teacher, Elijah, is the man who's going to fill her life with unbelievable passion. But when their exes come back with malicious intentions, Marley and Elijah's lives change beyond their wildest imaginations. And when tragedy strikes, will their love withstand the pressure? Content and/or Trigger Warning: mention of substance abuse. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"you stand in front of a mirror." she said. "and you call his name 4 times." germanyharry © 2014 // completed: 30.12.2014

❝I killed someone you see, the kind that took you away from me.❞© all rights reserved || winternouis {book one of the fading light series}

I know you don't know me, but you will soon. I think I'm in love with you, and yes, I'm a fool. A sucker for love. I've always been impulsive. Ever since I saw you, my heart has been stolen. I'm way too shy to show you the real me, so I'm writing just so you can get to know me. Accept me as I am, and please write me back whenever you can. --- Your secret admirer, Jacob. Locker 280.

Four boys. Barely even men at the age of 18, but they aren't normal. These boys are always hidden in the dark, Waiting for the sun to set and the moon to rise. Specific hunters know about them; they know their 'kind' exist, and they are trying to end it permanently. One Purple. One Blue. One Red. One Green. All different colors, All different loves, All hidden secrets.

Vampires? Check. Werewolves? Check. Death prophecy to hang over your head? Double check. Seventeen year old Emma Hutchinson struggles to find her place in the world she has been born to as she tries to decide whether she should be with Michael, the boy she has been dreaming about since she was three or if she belongs with Dominic, her betrothed.

I stared at the sign - I couldn't read the four letters that used to be its name; only what was spraypainted again and again, smeared with blood and repeatedly exaggerated: Dead City.

Ryan Matthews was a normal teenage girl. She had a normal life, except for the fact she wanted to kill herself because she was constantly bullied by her ex, and most of her 10th grade class. When she finally cracks, she gets a mysterious text from an unknown number. Two words was all it took to keep her from ending everything. Or was it more than that?

Trey. He’s the player of the school. Hell, he can have any girl he wants. Except Destiny Munroe. The new girl. Trey decides she is his next victim but he's got his work cut out. He soon realizes Destiny is immune to his charm so he comes up with a new plan. He teases her, but he soon finds she's feisty when she teases him, just so the scores even. He thinks she's playing Hard To Get, but she's simply...protecting her heart. (I suck at writing these but give the story a chance? you won't regret it!)