"What if you don't come back to me?" I asked him despite my better judgement. I had cried enough for one day, but that didn't make the tears stop. No, it only made them fall faster. "I'll always come back to you." I flung myself into his arms and held on as tightly as I possibly could. His arms went around my torso and he pulled me even closer to him. What if I never get to have this again? What if I never get to have this feeling of being in his arms again? There was a spark from the moment Justin's eyes met Annabelle's. They knew they had something special from the very beginning, but Annabelle does her best to avoid her feelings in fear of what could happen. Well, fate has other ideas. Through thick and thin, Justin stands by Belle's side. He becomes her rock, holding her hand through the pain. But what happens when Justin has to go to war? Will it be the end or just the beginning? Can their relationship survive? *On hold for quite some time. This story is in the midst of being re-written. New chapter will come when everything is caught up.*

It's 1954 and Ellen Stewart is growing up in California, ready to start her life with the man she loves and become the housewife she's always dreamed of being. Things drastically change though when tragedy strikes and her best friend Kitty is the main victim. Now it's up to Ellen to find out what happened, why it happened, and who did it...

According to Noah Chase, Grey Winters is force to be reckoned with. According to Grey Winters, Noah Chase is a rude boy who she unfortunately had a crush on. Unfortunately, they both truly don't know each other.

{completed} ✓ - He lost the woman he once loved due to his fame, since then he promised he would never do such a thing to a normal girl again. He would never ruin another life again. But it’s not always that easy when life puts someone who you just can’t resist in front of you.

{book 2} ✓ - ❝ I'm tired of pity, of everyone looking at me like "poor Zayn, infatuated with his best mates's girl". I know it's not okay and if it were so easy to forget about her I would've done it already. It's not. But I just need time, not people to pity me and force me to move on. Why can't they understand that? I just need time and someone to understand. ❞