Bahira Malik has had a wild year. From falling in love with her father's boss to completely breaking his heart in two. With all said and done, she decided to better her life. Now being a freshman in college, she's trying to be the best version of herself. Sadly, the young girl has forgotten, the past always comes back to haunt you. So what happens, when daddy finds his school girl after months of searching? What happens when she realizes that she had gotten the story wrong? Now we will truly find out if daddy was truly the deviled man we thought he was. Or if maybe, it as all her fault. Welcome to Daddy's Devil. __________________ ❥ S E Q U E L T O "Daddy's School Girl" Your favorite characters are BACK , better than ever and with even more drama. You thought the first book was roller coaster? Oh honey, you've seen nothing yet. [ OC x LIAM PAYNE ] Book Status; ➵ I N C O M P L E T E ➵ U N E D I T E D © balorspayne B O O K : 2 / 2

❝ You're crazy. ❞ He panted as he looked down to see me on my knees unbuckling his belt. ❝ And so are you Mr. Payne. ❞ ❝ You're my best friend's daughter Bahira. Do you not understand that I'm your fathers boss? ❞ I stood up, a sinful grin plastered on my face. I kissed him from his shoulder blade up to his ear, ❝ You're my boss too Daddy. ❞ _________________ [OC X LIAM PAYNE ] Book Status; ➸ C O M P L ET E D (dec. 1, 2017) ➸ E D I T E D © hopelesslyXinsane B O O K : 1 / 2 Cover Credits; ♛ me ♛

After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust. ***** Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors. Book One of the Snow Series Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi Watty's Shortlisted