Aria Hansen and Carter Williams were in love. But after a pregnancy scare, Aria ended it, too immature and ambitious to handle a baby in her life. Leaving Carter broken hearted and confused, Aria moves to Boston to pursue a college career studying law. The years pass by and one day, Aria and Carter meet again. While Aria feels the sparks from their long-ago relationship, Carter feels nothing but animosity. Will Aria try and ignite a relationship with her previous lover? Or will she be too late?

What if Rose and Jack Dawson didnt actually sail the titanic? What if the titanic didn't actually set sail until 1982? Well, that would be the story of Rosaline Hazel DeLewis and Randy Smith. Rosaline is a rich blood, hasnt lifted a finger since the day she was born. But after her fathers sudden death, her wealth was slowly fading away, but her mother wouldn't have that because of her greed for wealth so she arranged a marriage to the even wealthier Chresanto August. Rosaline just wants to get away from all of this whether its through love, sacrifice....or suicide. Randy Smith was born dirt poor. His parents abandoned him at the age of 10 not able to afford taking care of him. He was eventually found by the also suffering Jacob Perez and they befriended eachother finding there escape of problems through dance and art. What do these two different bloods have anything to do with each other, and was the titanic really so very unsinkable?

The official fan fiction for One Direction

CeeCee gets one chance to make her dreams come true and the last thing she needs is to have her heart shattered by Mindless Behaviours very own Prodigy, especially when she lives with all 4 of them. All of her Dark secrets are slowly revealed and her friendhip with Nell is ruined by the fame of her new life. The pain of it all is enough to Destory her....

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

Kaydie Smithson is that girl that everybody thinks is perfect, she's the cheerleader captain and comes from a wealthy family. Liam is a cage fighter who is seen as a bad guy at school. What happens when their paths cross and Liam asks Kaydie to ditch her Miss Perfect image and be his dance partner?

High school is hard for most people and for Chloe Miller, this is no exception. She is forced to learn the perils of her choices the hard way and the result leads her to building a steel wall around herself that is impossible to crack. Eventually, her mother loses her job and Chloe is then forced to move in with her cousin and their family. This means a new school and on the first day she arrives with a dynamite mission in mind. A mission to reclaim everything that she had once lost at the hands of others. She quickly finds herself fighting a past that she struggles to forget and creating a future that she can live with. It becomes a constant battle for her, centered around peer pressure, character stereo types, cliques and consequences. Couple that with the plight of falling in love and she finds herself playing a starring role in the game of life where everyone is playing for keeps. Will she win... or will she lose? Excerpt: Sauntering forwards, she slid onto his lap with all the grace of a prima ballerina and wrapped her long arms around his neck. Leaning in to his ear, she blew out a little puff of hot air so that it fanned lightly over all the right places. She felt a sense of utter satisfaction when he shuddered. Now that Chloe was certain that she had his attention, she whispered in his ear. “You may have been the best bucko, but guess what…..I’m going to be better.” She lifted up so that she could look him in the face and smiled confidently back at him. His previous cocky demeanor had seemed to have lost some of its earlier steam, “Who are you?” he asked so low that only Chloe could hear him. His forehead was creased as he searched her face, watching her as if she was some type of strange puzzle that needed to be solved. Chloe lifted her hand patted his cheek. The boy didn’t have a clue. “I, my friend, am your biggest adversary. So what do you say Mr. Player, won’t you play with me?”