•Highest ranking: #74 in TeenFic & #12 in ChrisBrown "What if you find your soul mate... at the wrong time?" ― Lauren Kate, Passion Foolishly, but desirably in love. One person means everything, unknowingly. Sometimes in love the love is a lesson taught. But so oblivious you are because of the words and the gestures. Such a cliche... Chris Scott, the captain of the basketball team, and Miya Jackson, the quiet ambitious girl. Both have so much going for them... A simple spark that turned into something more, and suddenly it's more than the cute girl tutoring him. One moment. One love. One chance. And sometimes that's all you'll ever get...

*Book Two of the Neurotic Series.* Salubrious [suh-loo-bree-uh s] : favorable to or promoting health; healthful, healthy. After three very long years, Jason McCann is finally released out of prison, and the asylum. The two places he so much hated, yet loved at the same time. With him having good behavior, the warden granted him a lower sentence. Being in confinement has changed his outlook on many things in the world. He's given a second chance in life to start over. To be the better boyfriend, maybe even husband. And a father to his two growing children. As well, as adjusting to his so called freedom. Freedom of not running, or hiding out anymore. Although it wont be easy, nothing is easy for Jason. There's still people who hate him, and people who still want to kill him. Positivity is all he has at this point. Copyright © 2015 Alexis W. All Rights Reserved.

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A home wasn't a home until he came. She loves her family and it's fine. But to him, it feels different. Is it fine? Are those feelings right? •••••••• ©2013 oheydrew (Dinda Angkotasan)

His eyes are pitch black, but... He is acting normal? This scares me more... "Let's go home darling." He is going to kill me... That's it...His hands are gripping the wheel hard. He is mad. Angry. No, scratch that. He is beyond mad and angry. He catches my upper hand and drags me into our room. He pulls me down over his lap. "Bend over doll." He pulls my dress up and my panties down, holding me tight. There isn't escape from him.

What if they need each other but they can't be together?