your hands are scarred from murder, and yet i trust them completely.

"Why did you do that?" She asked him quietly. "Clearly, you saw me chuck the radio in the lake or else we wouldn't be here." - Berlin was sent down to the earth to die. Her and 99 other 'delinquents.' The chancellor told them that they'd been given a second chance and at first, Berlin thought he was full of crap, but that changed the minute she stepped foot on the ground and realized that she was finally free. Her one goal was to make sure that the ark didn't follow them down there in fear of her father. When Berlin meets a certain tall dark haired guy that has the same goal, it brings them closer than both of them would like. Book I - LEFT BEHIND [S01-S02] Book II - Sirena [S03-S04]

Bellamy smirks, "Maybe we should be calling you princess." "Princess?" I scoff. "Bellamy Blake, I'm the fucking queen." * (TV series 'The 100' Bellamy Blake/OC fan fiction) Book 1- Fearless (based on series 1) -complete Book 2 - Hopeless (based on series 2) - ongoing

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. -

"Bell, the truth is, I'm always terrified. I act like I know what I'm doing. But I don't." Charlie struggled to not cry. She was so worried everything would not go as planned. "You don't have to be that way, princess. Show your real emotions just once. We'll be okay. I promise." Bellamy assured her, while holding her face in his hands. "We're just a bunch of teenagers, we can't handle this." "If we are together we can handle anything." "Then you better not leave me." She demanded. Bellamy chuckled while placing a tender kiss on her lips. "Never." ◇|Started on December 15th, 2016|◇ ♡|Completed on June 3rd, 2018|♡ ****Hey y'all! Just wanted to let y'all know that I started this book when I was 16! So please excuse any cringiness! 😭 I'm hoping to one day rewrite this book but there's no telling when because I have to leave my Outerbanks Era first 😭 Anyways, please enjoy!! Rankings #50 in bellamyblake (November 19, 2018) #38 in bellamyblake (November 28, 2018) #16 in bellamyblake (December 5, 2018) #30 in clarkegriffin (February 25, 2019) #22 in clarkegriffin (February 28, 2019) #4 in bellamyblake (March 18, 2019) #3 in bellamy (May 11, 2019) #3 in clarkegriffin (January 24, 2020) #14 in bellamy (July 11, 2020)

Savannah Osterfield begins her new adventure of being a university student. Moving in with her brother and his best friend who she always assumed she hated, she comes to the realization that the hate she felt could be something completely different. Maybe this boy drives her crazy in more ways than one.

Dylan and Raelynn have been best friends since they were 12 when Raelynn moved into Dylan's town. Raelynn has a sad past and thought trying to move on would be hard but with all the love from her new best friends Aubrey, and Dylan along with her older brother and mom she does her best. Ever since they met both, Dylan and Rae have had secret feelings for each other but are to afraid so tell one another. Finally Dylan hypes up the guts to ask Rae to be his girlfriend during a slow dance at home coming; thats basically what starts it all! Read to find out Dylan and Rae's journey together! <3 :)