When normal people look at me, they turn to whisper to their friends. I hear what they say. They say, “Wow. Look at that girl's eyes! She’s not actually that pretty though, I guess. Her clothes look expensive. Her parents must be wealthy folk. What a snob.” I get used to that though. When my classmates at school look at me, they tend gossip among themselves. They talk about me, and they whisper, “That’s Clara Stends. She’s the one that best friends with Anna DeMancini. Yes, DeMancini as in the Royal DeMancini Corp. She also has this thing with Anna’s older brother, Eric. Yes, Eric, the hot one. I've heard she’s had a crush on him since she moved here like ten years ago. I don’t know why he likes her. She’s so ugly. She's probably just using him for his money.” It used to hurt, but not anymore. I get used to it. When teenage girls look at me, they scream. I have no problem figuring out what they say. They tell me, “You are so pretty! I wish I was you! Can I get a picture with you? Can I have an autograph? You are my idol. How’s Niall’s doing?” Sometimes, I get mobbed by them. Am I famous? No, I’m not famous. My best friend is though. He’s in a boy band. I get used to this too. That’s not all there is to me. They don’t see my scars. They don’t see my memories. They don’t see my dreams. They don’t see my real life. If they did, they would run away and never look at me or think of me ever again. My life is an intricate spider web. It’s tangled and frayed. It’s ripped up and only hanging on by one single strand. **Read it on Tumblr at mtwmte.tumblr.com ***Cover by @_prettyreckless

Reece smirked, "Trust me Chloe, the good girl always falls for the bad boy." Chloe Armel is a good girl. She never gets in trouble, gets excellent grades and is loved by everyone. Enter Reece. Wild, badass and has an ego that honestly couldn't get any bigger. He gets into fights, breaks every single rule and couldn't care less about the consequences that come with it. When Chloe's parents leave to treat sick children in Cambodia for two weeks, she is forced to stay at her neighbour's house. Her neighbour has a son, and it's Reece Carter. Sneaking out. Parties. Drinks. Hash Brownies. Flirting. Breaking the law...and road trips. Add a few shots of Cupid's arrows and what have we got? No clue. All we know is, it'll be unforgettable.

Alexa is a 23 year old living in Boston, with a definite past. She fell in love in high school to a boy she never thought she could replace. Unfortunately, he died in combat shortly after joining the Marines. Five years later, she is still broken from her past, trying to move on, and forget. But then she runs into Jerry, Derek's older brother. Jerry, being the guy who was always in love with her, who would do anything for her. What happens when she starts to feel those emotions she hasn't felt for so long? Will the guilt stop them from being together, or will the love keep them fighting? Find out to see what happens when Alexa picks either the guy who is dead, who will always be in her heart, or her new found lover... ************************************************** I have to give a special thanks to Kathryn (HerLastBreath) for the beautiful cover design, THANK YOU!!

Leigh Jacobs is just a normal girl on the outside, but on the inside she is filled with secrets. her home life is not a joy to live, if you know what I mean. School is average for her, and her looks are a bit above. And love? She has it, secretly. Asher Clark was once her boyfriend, untill they allegidly "broke up." But did they actually break up? And why is she so afraid of her mother, afraid enough to keep most of her life a secret? "I hate not being able to hug you like this during the. I hate not being able to show you off to my friends." He murmured into my hair. His hands stroking it gently. "I hate it too. But you know we have to. I hate to even think about what would happen if anyone found out...if my mom found out..." I shook my head, trying to clear it of those thoughts. "I know, I know. But I still hate it." He pulled me in tighter, his arms a barrier around me, protecting me from the outside world. "Me too," I really do hate it. It;s awful, having to be with the one you love in secrecy. He pulled back a little to look at me, and I saw a smile creep back onto his face. "So, you think I'm smart, huh?" I mock-glared at him and he put one hand to him chest in moke-pain. "Yeah, a smart-alec!" "That hurts, Leigh, that really hurts!" He exclaimed with fake hurt in his voice. I started laughing and so did he. I made my eyes go all big and tilted my head to the side a bit, "But you still love me, right?" He pulled me in even tighter than before and missed my head, murmuring, "Of course I do L, I always will." He put one gentle finger under my chin and tilted my head up. He leaned down and planted a warm, soft kiss on my lips. "I'll always love you, Leigh." he mumbled against my lips. "No matter what happens."

"Why don't we go somewhere more... private?" He said huskily in my ear, trapping me between him and the wall. My breath hitched as he nibbled gently on my earlobe. The sound of breaking glass broke me out the trance I hoped I never get caught in again. "Woah there cowgirl, there's a room down the hall you know!" Halle winked at me walking away. I sighed loudly, I really don't know how I put up with this everyday... Allessia's on a mission, a very dangerous one. Tracking down the most dangerous man in the world wouldn't be so hard if she didn't have to juggle all the things in her life. Her hopeless romantic bestfriend, her loving yet nagging father, her sexy and very arrogant work partner, and so many other problems that she deals with on a daily basis. How she handles it all? By giving it everything she's got.

Rachael Simpson is in love with her best friend of 15 years, Jason Sharp . She has kept it a secret until she finds out that Jason’s falling for another girl. So should she tell him or keep it to herself and lose the man she loves? But what if life had other plans for them? Does Love truly conquer all ?

“…..I can’t make you love me” is what Chloe Fox is going through with her best friend. She’s in love with him and his in love with her enemy Morgan Ford. She’s her only competition of finally winning Gavin Tucker heart. But what happens when a school talent show it coming up and Chloe signs up? Can she sing for Gavin's heart, Or will someone else beat her to it?

"No matter how strong a girl is, she has a weak point. And sometimes, all she needs is a hug." Or in this case, a man to stand beside her and hold her in his arms, never letting go. Juliet returns from the worst summer ever only to find that getting to school doesn't make anything better for her. Her father leaves the family, her ex-boyfriend is put behind bars, all her friends avoid her, and she is left hanging by a thread. Everything changes when she meets Caden, a guy who she is strongly attracted to in her AP Chemistry class. Time will tell the things Juliet learns she can hold on to, and what to let go. Inspired by Hawk Nelson's "Everything You Ever Wanted" and Paramore's "The Only Exception."

From bubbly to silent in only a month, people suspect that something must have happened to 16-year-old Rochelle Talia Dane. They’ve spent months trying to find out what happened, but she tells nothing. But with her past following her everywhere she goes, literally, how can she overcome it? If only she had someone to help her. Maybe a stranger, who goes by the name of JJ, can. She doesn’t trust him, but he can help her overcome two problems in her life, her past, and her fear of love.

Without any warning, his head dipped low and pecked me on the cheek, catching the tiny corner of my mouth. When he came back up, his eyes snapped open to reveal the mischievous, playful look embedded there. After my shock had dissolved, I glared hard in response to what had just occurred. Pushing me even further, he wiped his thumb along the corner of his mouth that had been smudged with a little of my shimmery, clear lip gloss. His eyes narrowed at me as his thumb slowly traveled across his bottom lip. Despite my annoyance, my lips parted as I watched his movement. His gaze was unnerving. He looked at his thumb for a moment, then licked it to my astonishment. He bit the corner of his lip and smirked as he looked up in thought. After a second, his eyes flicked back to mine. "Melon?" He questioned. Heat crept up my neck, my cheeks and ears on fire. His eyes darkened. If he was referring to the flavor of my lip gloss... He was correct.