{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

Iris Heathers and Aurora Romane find themselves falling for one another despite their dynamic. Iris enters Aurora's life as only a babysitter for her child, Ariella. However, she becomes much more than that with time. Aurora held no shame in her commitment to the other woman, disregarding her title entirely. The Babysitter is a 'fast-paced' story about two women who fall in love, overcoming all obstacles that present themselves ahead.

Naomi Beaumont was never the picture-perfect daughter-and she's not about to start now. Growing up in a family obsessed with status, tradition, and strategic marriages, Naomi's spent her whole life dodging expectations she never asked for. So when her dad starts throwing suitors at her like it's the 1800s, she strikes a deal: she'll play nice if he calls off the matchmaking. The catch? She has to keep tabs on Evelyn-her uncle's way-too-composed fiancée... who also happens to be Naomi's new professor. Simple, right? Except Evelyn's not what Naomi expected. She's smart, calm under pressure, and somehow always one step ahead. The more time Naomi spends around her, the harder it is to tell who's actually playing who-and why Naomi can't stop thinking about her. Now stuck between loyalty, a lifetime of rebellion, and a connection she definitely wasn't ready for, Naomi's starting to realize some secrets don't stay hidden for long. And falling for the wrong person? That was never part of the plan.

Kayleigh's scared. And she hates it. It's weak and pathetic, but she can't stop it. So instead she hides it. But it's always there. It's always itching in the back of her mind. It's only a matter of time before someone finds out. So what happens when Jayden, a guy she never even spoke to before her eighteenth birthday, starts to see past all her defences. What about when there's nowhere left to hide from her darkest fears? What's the plan then? [(Special thanks to x_ADaydreamAway_x for making me the cover)] xxx TW: Suicide mention: chapter 25 a character states her belief that its a childish means of escape and i dont have any one correct her on that in this story (im working on fixing this) **ill put a more in depth explanation next to chapter 25**

"Breathe." He dipped his head down so that his lips were right at my ear, his strong arm wrapped securely around my waist, molding my body into his. "If you're going to fall apart,." He starts, teeth gritted. "Now's the time. I'll be here to put you back together when it's over." I squeezed my eyes shut again, and I did just that. I fell apart. ******* Secrets. Lies. Deception. Murder. I'd seen and done it all. And not willingly. So I left. I sacrificed my freedom to save myself, and the only way to ensure my own safety was to start over. Clean slate. New people. New me. But the last thing I expected when I arrived at Manonwell Prep Academy was to be bombarded by a boy-no, a man who held some unknown vendetta against me. Call it obsession, infatuation, hatred. To me it was all one in the same. He was everywhere I turned, like a shadow. Watching me. Taunting me. Haunting me. And it was all because of something I did to him a long time ago. It was something so bad that he couldn't stand me, that he wanted me dead, and the idea of making my life a living hell was something that he took pride in. But I didn't remember. I had no clue what I could've done to him in the past, but he was hellbent on pushing me until I did. My plans on starting over were shattered the minute I stepped inside that school. He was the type of person that demanded your attention without having to speak. He was untamed and wild and unhinged. But what he didn't know was that the Winter Travers that he knew in past, the one I didn't remember, was no longer alive. I was different. She was gone and I was here. And he was everything I should've been afraid of. Sinister, quiet, manipulative, but I knew it would be a cold day in hell before I let him win. Ronan was like gasoline waiting to be doused on the fire that inside me, and if he was ready to burn, then so was I.

𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐄𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬 ＆ 𝐀𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐨𝐧 Highschool President and Sports Captain, what could go wrong? Alana and Aiden, two students who have completely different ways of their own, will ever be bearable for each other? "When will you stop being an ass, Hemilton?" "When you stop annoying me with your rules, Evans" 'Enemies to Lovers 'Opposites Attract 'Highschool Love 'Forced Proximity #1 in childhoodrivals #3 in highschoollove

Emma Grace Brown a singer that can make anyone speechless with her voice of gold. She lights up every room she enters. Sweet, stubborn, loyal, not afraid to speak her mind and a little to soft for her own good, she's the kind of girl who believes in love - or at least, she used to. Then came heartbreak. And walls so high, she swore no one would get past again. Malachi barton: her older brother's best friend. He's cold, off limits, and has a reputation for breaking hearts and never looking back. They don't get along. At all. He's trouble. She's too much. At least that's what they tell themselves. But everything changes when they're forced into each other's lives - and the tension between them stops feeling like hate... and starts feeling like something else entirely. Late nights. Stolen glances. Almosts. He sees the songs no one gets to see. She sees the version of him that is hidden away. He was never supposed to mean anything. She was never supposed to matter. She promised she'd never fall again. He never planned to care. But what if the one person you were never supposed to want..... Is the only one who really sees you? Ratings🥇 Nr 1 in #brokenfamliy 1/10/25 ❤️‍🩹 Nr 1 in #chosenfamily 18/12/25 Nr 1 in #forcedproximity 5/10/25 Nr 1 in #read 28/12/25 Nr 2 in #music 17/01/26 Nr 3 in #brothersbestfriend 19/10/25 Nr 2 in #writing 19/11/25 Nr 3 in #friendships 28/10/25 Nr 3 in #teens 09/12/25

She lived her life as if it was normal and everything was okay. But in reality, that was never the case, She was struggling. Her life wasn't as easy as she tried to make it seem. She went to school, pretending to be happy all the time so her friends didn't become suspicious. And then she went home, to watch her 'father' throw his life away as he shot up in his arm. She hated seeing him locking himself in the bathroom only to come out ten minutes later, high out of his mind. He scared her; He did weird things when he was like that. From walking into her room and just staring around and then leaving without saying a word, to yelling at her and throwing whatever was in arms reach at her. She was suffering, but she still tried to make herself look like she was okay. Nobody suspected anything odd going on in her life. Afterall, she was Alexis Deaken, Everyone believed her life was perfect. They evyed her, they believed she had everything. Little did they know that the second she left that school building everyday she was going home to something unimaginable.

17 year old August is in shambles, her life torn completely shes endured so much after her mother died when she was 12 and she was left alone with her step father who physically and sexually assaulted her for years. After she snapped and killed him all hell broke loose, and she was thrown into the centre of all of it. TW!!!! mention of: mental health issues violence self harm sexual assault war zones ptsd physical abuse

WARNING: My book is literally filled with mistakes. It's everywhere, I am fixing it, even if it is at a slow pace. So please bear with me until all of this is fixed. BOOK ONE IN THE OBSSESSION & POSSESSION SERIES. Winner of the Blue Awards. He grabbed a fistful of my hair tightly and whispered in a serious tone, "Whether I love you or not, you're mine until I say otherwise." I glared at him. "I am not yours. If you think that I will let you use me then you're mistaken." "I'm not using you Gemma. I'm just telling you that you are mine whether we are together or not in the best way possible. You know that you want me and only me, you yearn for me, your body yearns for me. You need me Gemma. If you leave now, you know you'll come back to me. You can't stay away Princess." He wrapped one hand around my waist and pulled me flush against him. He blew in my ear and I shivered. "Stop touching me," I moaned. His free hand cupped my right breast and I moaned at the feeling of his hand on me. "I couldn't stop even if I wanted to, " He mumbled. My eyebrows furrowed. "What's that suppose to mean? " "I want you and only you Gemma, you better start believing that." He's the definition of bad, She's the complete opposite. He despises love, She yearns for it. He wants her body; he craves it, She wants his heart, she needs his love. Will he ever love her? Will she ever capture his heart? He's the Bad Boy, She's the Good Girl. His Drug, His OBSESSION.