"I bet you can't befriend Parker Gray and not leave his side for a month." ••• Ellie Collins is just like most teenagers out there. She's moody, sarcastic and she plans to graduate High school without any permanent brain damage. In other words, she's planning to stay away from trouble for the rest of the school year. Parker Gray was a different story. Being another pretty face in the year book was what he least wanted. So he makes sure to live his Senior year to the fullest. But what happens when Ellie's plan to stay away from trouble totally backfires when her best friend bets that she can't befriend Mr. bad boy in exactly one month? Ellie, being her competitive self, accepts the bet. Some people say that opposites attract, but that's not the case in this story. When two people from different sides of the popularity chain mix, the world is bound to explode.

"I want you to come with me," Xavier spoke with a serious tone and pressed his forehead to hers staring intensely in her eyes. "What?" "Join me." Adrianna burst out laughing, she continued laughing for a while, until she saw that Xavier was still shooting her a serious look. "Oh my god, you're serious, aren't you? Why would you want me in the team? I'm irresponsible, who says I'm not mentally ill—not that I am, never mind. And besides who says you can trust me, I mean I did attack you.." "You are a good fighter, I mean you took me down, and I'm like freakishly good," Xavier argued, "Besides I need entertainment, and I'm sure you'll provide us a lot entertainment." He added with a smirk, clearly implying something else as well. "I think there's a double meaning in that," she said, "and I ain't joining you guys." Then his mouth turned into a dangerously sexy smirk, grabbed her hips and pushed against his, then he pressed his lips to her neck, and applied kisses her neck—rough enough to make her moan, yet gentle enough to not make hickeys. "I think you can decide that for yourself, Adrianna," he said huskily, "I can see you're bored with your life, you're not the type working at a bank." She then interrupted him, "So what type am I then?" "You're the type who enjoy danger, and like to the make the best of things. And I can bring that side out of you, I can give you everything you've ever wanted, that's if you join me," he said convincingly. Adrianna was working at a bank on a boring afternoon, until a robbery went too right. And things got exciting. --------- Highest ranking: Action #88

Naomi Jacobs never thought she'd get caught in the middle of the most ridiculous prank of the year: a rat infestation in her school. Left with no other choice but to complete thirty six hours of mandatory volunteer activities with Carlos Moralez, the least she expects is to enjoy his company. But the more time she spends with him, the more she realizes he's not the arrogant rockstar she thought he was. Carlos understands her and she can't help but feel drawn to him. Then something terrible happens, forcing Naomi to make a choice between her family and the boy she has come to love. Where We Stand [SPIN-OFF. IN PROGRESS] ~ ♢ ~ Lost in You ✓ [SHORT STORY. PREQUEL. COMPLETE] Megan Carter has been harboring a crush on her best friend Aiden Rowe ever since she turned seventeen. So when the lights go out on New Year's Eve just before the final countdown, Megan does the unthinkable. She kisses him in the dark. Assured that Aiden will never find out, Megan decides to keep it a secret. Admitting her feelings could just be the end of their friendship. But is Aiden as clueless as he seems?

"Jane Eyre" follows the emotions and experiences of its eponymous character, including her growth to adulthood, and her love for Mr. Rochester, the byronic master of fictitious Thornfield Hall.

Chanler Samora is back in Hawaii, ready to start senior year with a bang. Everywhere she goes all she ever gets is stares or glares, because she's living with the school's most prized possessions; Chase Romanz, the famous football player, Tyler Romanz, the boxer that will take you down in a second, and his twin, Richard Romanz, the all star soccer player. Will this perfect family be able to stand for just one year? Or will everything come crashing down like everything else has? [DISCLAIMER] I LIVE in Hawaii and we Hawaiian folk speak Hawaiian Pidgin, so if grammar or words look weird, it's probably because it's in Hawaiian Pidgin. It's equivalent to slang, like British or Australian words Americans aren't familiar with. Just wanted to get that out there for everyone.

According to my mother, or Mother Dearest as I prefer to call her, my defiant behavior is unacceptable. Her way of dealing with me? Sending me to Devonshire Academy for Delinquents. If she thinks that my harmless pranks and apparent attitude labels me as a delinquent, then I'll live up to her expectations and show her a delinquent. Maybe this won't be so bad after all. Especially when a certain sexy bad boy walks into my life... well, detention. Same difference. Watch out Devenshire Academy, here I come.

Chicks nowadays are insane. I mean, ever since the whole vamire/werewolf phenomenon, the world just hasn't made any sense! I could walk right up to a girl, flash my fangs, and she'd be all over me, telling me to bite her. I even got a dramatic 'I know what you are' line thrown at me once, and I'm just like, well duh, there's not a lot of other options. See, they all think that by letting me attack them, we will eventually fall in love, get married, climb trees, ect. ect., but it's kinda hard to do all that when your six feet under. So let's things straight. I do not sparkle, I am not Ussain Bolt, I cannot read minds, I will kill you If given the chance, and I most definitely will not or will ever fall in love.

You know when you tell yourself that certain things would never happen? Like, gravity being turned off, or coming back from the dead. Well, I was just as certain that one thing would never happen to me. And it actually happened. I fell in love with my boyfriend’s worst enemy. My name is Jane Watson. I am Harry Potter’s girlfriend…and I think I’m falling for Draco Malfoy.

"Some things should only be spoken in the afternoon, when beings of a more sinister nature are still kept at bay by the sunlight." Twelve year old Violet loved her Grandmother's stories. One in particular was her favorite of all. It seemed to slightly change with each telling, becoming more magical and intriguing, yet still staying familiar. It was never used as a bed time story for Grandmother would not tell it after dark, until one autumn evening. Violet never expected that Grandmother's age old tale could hold truth... and danger.