A year after the tragic death of Maeve Donovan, Spencer Reid hasn't been able to fully recover. It may not be possible to recover from something so horrible. That is, until a strange rape and murder case take place smack in the middle of D.C, and brings the BAU to try and help the DCPD try and find the perpetrator. In doing so, Reid meets Kennedy Russo; a twenty-nine-year-old detective with the police department. She has taken an large interest on this case, and Reid has taken a large interest in her. But even a white rose has a black shadow, as Kennedy has a past that's coming to catch up with her. Will she except Spencer's help and open up? Or will she push him away like everyone else? A/N: Despite how well written they are, I don't own anything really, mainly just Kennedy and other original characters

New Message from (+1) 361 879 6524: "Hi, It's me" "Hey, who is 'me'?" "It's Noah, from Anthony's party?" "Don't know any Noah's..." "C'mon Nicole, not funny... We kissed" "Dude, don't know any nicole's, I think that bitch lied to you" "Very funny Nic, Can't wait to see you again" "I'm not Nicole!" "Yeah, right!" ___________________________ (FIRST BOOK IN THE WRONG NUMBER SERIES) ___________________________________ In which Noah is given a fake phone number and meets someone very special by mistake ___________________________________ A Noah Centineo Texting (and more) story. Highest Rakings (So far): #1 Romcom #6 Instagram #1 Noahcentineo Dec 11th 2018 #3 PeterKavinsky #1 Centineo

"Calum, why is everyone in this town so afraid of you?" [this isn't scary i promise]

What is it like to be Found? Is it a sense of self? Is it finding someone like you? Is it both?

caution: just letting you know, I wrote this years ago, so some things may not add up. I won't change them because most of you understand what I'm trying to say. please ignore any spelling/grammatical errors. enjoy reading! 'listen here red, we're gonna send each other a selfie a day, with a caption.' 'i don't know you.' 'yeah, i don't know you either, but that's how we'll get to know each other.' 'why me?' 'you seem interesting.' 'promise you're not weird?' 'promise. i'm the guy with the black hair and squishy face.' 'alright, i'll do it.' 'great. selfies start tomorrow. rules are: we can't know each others names or where each other live. can't wait to get started. (;'

"The only thing Nate Maloley will ever commit to is weed or sex" and maybe even Erin Johnson.

Liv is a simple girl who intends to lead a simple life. She's in college, sharing a nice apartment with her best friend Andrea, and is finally attempting to leave behind a depressing past. Everything was finally in place until Nate Maloley shows up at her front door; setting off a chain events that lead to Liv falling hard for him. They learn that they each have emotional & dangerous baggage, but they just can't leave each other alone... This story is 18+ for language, drug/alcohol use, & sexual themes.

The one where Savannah goes on vacation with a friend only to meet Shawn Mendes. Although she could care less about his popularity, she cares about him quite a bit considering they just met. {note-this story is going through editing}

Loosely based on 50 shades of grey. Jack Johnson gets a job working with Jack Gilinsky. They start off as co-workers but what happens when they start to have strange feelings for each other? This is BoyxBoy don't like it don't read it. Warning there is going to be a lot of smuts

"He won't be enough for you Alex." Nate said. "H-he is." I stuttered. He scoffed and pushed me against the wall, his breath on my cheeks. "You want passion, excitement - even danger. He can't give you that but I can. I do." he whispered pressing his body closer. Before I responded, his lips were pressed on mine - hungry and lustful. His kisses tasted like damage.