When Chloe Taylor meets a cute little French boy called Henri, she thinks nothing could be more gorgeous... until she meets the Daddy and starts to question her judgement. Gorgeous as he is, Jack the father is rude, chauvinistic and a "manslag"... yet Chloe simply cannot stay away from him. She knows he is all of the above and begins to understand why Jack is that way and sparks up more than just a professional relationship with him.

This is Avery's story. Her friends have challenged her to get a boyfriend. She failed. Instead of admitting her failure, she made up a boyfriend. Garrett Cross. He is perfect and everyone is dying to meet her new man. After a month of chaos and lies and pretending to be him, she meets the real Garrett when he is transferred to her school...Is he the man she thought she made up? Will he fall in love with her too? (My first story on wattpad. :D)

Haley Bond has always lived the comfortable life. Despite having CIA agents as parents, she's always known how different she was from everybody. OF COURSE SHE'D BE DIFFERENT. SHE WAS A ROCKER CHICK. NO ONE DARED TO MESS WITH HER. SHE'S NO ORDINARY GIRL. But what happens when her parents abruptly decided to accept a super secret mission out of the country and sends her packing to live with strangers? Haley is now forced to move in with the Stevenson and the worst part? She now has to live with four brothers, not just ordinary siblings but QUADRUPLETS! This is Haley's life now, but will she survive?

Note from MC: Stop. Do not read this story. It was written by a 13-year-old girl who really needed a reality check. Legit, the amount of embarrassment I have for this story is innumerable, so please just... no. "I'm abused by my dad. So what? Are you going to save me? Are you going to miraculously take me away from him? Didn't think so. Stay out of my business, Mr. Carter. I can handle myself," I snapped. He was really starting to get annoying with all these questions. Couldn't he take a hint? He leaned down, getting into my personal space again, and stared into my eyes. "You're fifteen, Deserae; you can't handle yourself. And to answer your question: Yes, I am going to save you. With or without your permission." And he walked away. Leaving me stunned, confused, and breathless. As always. *I WAS ONLY 13ISH WHEN I WROTE THIS, SO IT'S IN NEED OF EDITING THAT I WILL NEVER DO. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED*