Katherine has been mentally and physically tormented since day one. Since the day she was born. By her parents, the kids at school, everyone. She thinks that no one cares, at all. She wants someone to care though. Even if it's just to ask why she has bruises and scars. She can't take it anymore. The pain has become unbearable. Will someone be able to save her before it's too late?

The perception that life, decisions and even love can be black and white is a lie. Infact, life is one big grey area. In her final year of highschool, Mila for a second time in her life faces hardship as she discovers that under her quiet sweet exterior something more powerful lurks as it surfaces itself in a way that could change millions of lifes for better or worse. Will she stay true to the sweet quiet girl those who love her know, or will she follow a darker path? This and much more as Mila faces her demons as well as love, betrayal and a whole new world she only ever read about in fairytales.

It was at that very moment I felt a sensitive touch.I would have stood there in an endless reality had Donny not slid his ams around my waist. I was instantly pulled into a world where everything was perfect. When ever I was in his arms, I was at home. The world wasn't such a scary place, and everything was okay. No fear, no lies, no pain. It was a mystery to me how I could find perfection in one persons arms.

I could hear the pounding of footsteps around the corner. The faint smell of blood was in the air. My leg was throbbing from where the bullet cut my flesh. Thankfully it didn’t go all the way in my thigh. I sat in the corner of a half broken building with my pistol in hand. My sniper lay without ammo in front of me. I grabbed my dog tag that read Pvt. Sam Jordan. I poked my head out the window still grasping my identity. It was dead silent now and I couldn’t see anything. Then the pounding of footsteps came to the door next to me. I held my pistol up with sweaty hands. If this sounds good to you, read more!

To Leah Colloway, sarcasm and anger are like her second language. She's extremely blunt and yet, she's satisfied with the two true friends that she has. But her life is anything but okay, and at the moment, she's broke and desperate for a job. Enter Joel Aldridge. Joel is everything Leah's not: friendly, rich, popular and tall. So when the two clash, they're both drawn into a whirlwind of trouble, chaos, and maybe even an unlikely friendship bound to blossom into something more. But when Leah's problems at home and with money start catching up to her, she finds herself getting tangled in her intricate web of lies, having no way to get out of her mess without a miracle.

There's always, ALWAYS going to be the perfect teenage dream at your school, and she will always, ALWAYS get what she wants. But high school doesn't last forever. Eventually her reign will have to end. And someone is going to make sure that she learns her lesson.

Pretty girl form England moving to a small town but ends up at a weird High School where she finds Mr.Haven who knows things about herself she didn't even know

Claire's had it hard her whole life. Between her parents fighting, school drama, and bad friends. Worst of all, her parents die. Both within the same week. With nothing left, she turns to her uncle. The only problem with that is that he lives across the country. With that, she has to start all over again. Will she become stronger and gain from the past? Or will old problems resurface?

[PUBLISHED UNDER POP FICTION, AN IMPRINT OF SUMMIT MEDIA] One competition, one man, twenty-five women, and a bet. Zachary Astor wanted to be the Bachelor for one purpose alone: to prove to his friends that he can ditch twenty-five women without ever looking back at any of them. But will he stand on to his words when he meets Julianne Grey, the only woman who seems to regret being in the competition? Despite what he thinks, Zachary will find his thoughts preoccupied by the weird, silent, and mysterious girl he keeps on giving a rose much to his own amazement and her disappointment.