Quinn Foster has always been a good girl who did what everyone wanted her to do.But Quinn always got bullied for being such a goody two shoes. What will happen when Quinn gets blamed for something she didn't do?What will happen when she meets the baddest boy of them all,Vincent Rivera? Find out in Good Girl Gone Bad...

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

They planned their trip for two years. Freedom. Fun. Travel. Too bad their summer never ended. Pain. Terror. Run. <><><><> Ali Cartwright, along with her best friend Macy, spent the last two years of high school planning their trip of a lifetime. Their dream was to escape their small American town, and travel Europe, partying all night, visiting amazing places, and maybe meeting a few cute guys. But when they wake up in their cozy little French apartment to screams of terror, loud sirens, and threats of an international invasion, they can only do one thing in the hopes of surviving. They run.

A victim of child abuse ever since the death of her mother, Cassidy Taylor has become a shy, quiet girl who's naive to the real world. When she meets Carson Matthews, the delinquent jock who seems to be afraid of nothing, her demise seems unclear. Carson's mask begins to shed, revealing his true self. Cassidy grows closer and closer to revealing her deepest secret. Whether or not this is for better or for worse is up to them, and how well they choose to play.

Dear Bully, You called me a fat whore today in class. The class laughed, even the teacher smiled. I wonder if you guys know that I'm Annorexic. I wonder of you know that I was raped. -Katy.

Sequel to Dear Bully Okay so some of you asked for a Logan's POV on the matter, so that is what this is. Hope you like it! Read Dear Bully first if you want it to make sense

"Aaron..." She giggled as I ran my nose down along the side of her neck. That's my favourite sound...her laugh. "I'm trying to study, if I don't study now then I'll fail in my final exams" She said trying so hard to sound stern but her voice betrayed her as I placed soft kisses on her earlobe. "Aaron...don't..." She trailed off closing her eyes as I couldn't help but chuckle as her lips said one thing and her body said another. Pulling her on my lap, I buried my face in her neck, inhaling her sweet scent and within seconds she kept her notes aside as I kissed her lips passionately. "You have no idea how much I love you, Al" I whispered against her plum, swollen lips. "I love you too, Aaron" She replied resting her forehead against mine. ••• Aaron Walker and Alison Smith were highschool sweethearts...'the perfect couple' who were admired by everyone and were equally envied too. They tied the knot soon after college and soon enough had a baby...their family was complete, they were happy together. Sounds perfect right? Well that's what everyone thought too. But little did Aaron and Alison know that fate had something else in the store for them. One night. One accident. And their lives changed forever...snatching the love of Aaron's life away from him...leaving his son, motherless. But what happens when Aaron meets his love once again? Or is she just someone else with the same face? Can he love someone else again? With the exact same face of his lost love? Will Aaron ever get back...his lost love? ••• Cover by @EndlessHeights-

Sequel To Royal Maid Of Honour ______________ Prince Ian Northridge had just about had it to the neck with his mum's incessant nagging of him getting a wife, finally his mum had her way and cajoled him into getting a surrogate mum and fake-marrying her up until the time she gives birth to the child and walks away, unknown to Ian, June had a plan and she was more than 100% sure it would work. Snow Carr, a 19 year old orphan who had always been on the run through out her life, ran right into the arms of Princess Royalty Northridge and she was more than ecstatic when Royalty offered her a job at her Fashion house. Snow thought that was the only job offer she would ever get in her life until the Queen herself, June, walks up to her and asks for an even greater favour. One that could change her entire life, one that could either make or mar her and just one look at Ian Northridge, it was bound to mar her.

"Every boy I've kissed, freezes from the inside out- except for you" *** Aspen Iverson has a gift, a deadly gift that has haunted her for the past seventeen years, where everything Aspen touches- frost erupts. After another accident at school, Aspen is suddenly whisked away to Thornhill Academy, a school for people like her, and she is swept up in a world that Aspen couldn't have dreamed of. A world full of werewolves, vampire royalty, and witches that could conjure just about any potion you want. Suddenly Aspen has a new life, juggling both her attempt to grow closer to who she's destined to be and her feelings for a boy with fire in his eyes. A boy whose fiery touch could possibly melt Aspen's icy interior. But with a famous serial killer on the loose, strange things happening at school, and a friend gone missing- Aspen is determined to figure out the culprit, even if it mean't uncovering dark secrets along the way. disclaimer- not edited, first story, show mercy. *first book in the Iverson series

My name is Bluebell. My mother's favorite flower apparently. Sounds stupid. Well I'm 15 years old and I've lived in a orphanage my entire life. I have blue eyes and I'm a blondie. I'm short, like 4'10" short. Here is my story...