MATURE - EROTIC Amelia had a cliché love for her best friend, a love that you read so much about in other romance novels. The difference though? One journey changed her cliché feelings to an accidental passion of lust and temptations. Their story isn't based on puppy love but pure, primal sex drive between two best friends who come together accidentally on their journey. Was it love or just lust between both who continue to find themselves entwined with each other? Unlike the cliché stories; he wants her. He wants her on him every chance he can get. What will happen when it's time to go home, if their sexual relationship can survive until then? A mature book, based on Bumpy Ride; from the authors one-shot collection. Cover by @Sweetblast

"Who is she?" Damien asks, pointing at the girl who's smile instantly stood out to him. He hasn't seen her before, but even from afar, her smile was contagious. Maybe it was the way her lips curved upward, or how her eyes brightened in the dullness of the boxing arena. His friend follows the direction of his eyes to the girl sitting across the room, "Coach's daughter?" He asks. Damien nods his head, "That my friend, is the Chapstick girl." ~~~~~~~~~ Amber is just your average girl trying to survive through her junior year of highschool. Well, let's elaborate on that average part, there is just a small little detail that was left out. That she is known as the Chapstick girl. Why? No one hates her, in fact, everyone adores her kind, happy nature. Always willing to put others before herself. Or maybe it was because no matter where she goes, she always has HER chapstick. It defined her. A lot of people bypass the reason why she always has it, but maybe it has a deeper meaning than what other people see. Well, except one person. Damien. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book three in the T.B.B.B (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series. Cover by @_broken_chords

What happens when 17 year old Rosie Winters witnesses her parents die? She goes mute. Although, after meeting a new friend Harry Hunter, will she finally speak up, or let her life fall apart...again?

Beatrice hates school, and everyone in it. she has one friend, her names Mags. other then that she is a loner. she doesn't mind entirely though because one more year and shes out of there. Although, her year is about to get interesting when you insert a sketchy alley way fight, then bring in Jace and what do you get? A lot of ice cream, sarcasm, immaturity and of course a mud fight. Lets not forget her families secrets. *Warning it does get a bit intense, such as involving a little self harm*

(Book 2) *Contains spoilers below* "I needed more closure than what you gave me." I half lied. "It feels like an open wound someone keeps pouring salt on." His expression remained hard and cold. Almost distant. "I don't know what you want from me, Willow. You coming here isn't closing any wounds, it's just opening up old ones." I let out a sigh and rubbed my hands over my face. "I just needed to see you, okay? It's a relief to know you're even alive right now." I was begging myself not to cry. Noah shifted a little and folded his arms against his chest. "I don't know what you want me to say." "Anything is better than nothing." I said as I took a step closer. "I missed you. A lot." He peeked from under the mess of curls falling over his eyes. "You want me to tell you I missed you too? Is that what you're doing here?" I clenched my jaw shut and curled my fingers into fists at my sides. "I don't want anything from you." Scott isn't gone...yet. But he still refuses to let Noah go without harming anyone Noah cares about. It's been nine months since Scott took Noah under his wing and moved away from California. Willow hasn't seen either of them since the night Noah left with the promise to come back. When Willow finds Noah, she didn't expect what she finds. Noah's completely transformed into something she never thought she would see again. Besides the arrogant, obnoxious attitude, came countless tattoos, a ring through his lip, and a new name. With Scott still lingering and Noah's new found attitude, there's bound to be a little trouble. Way more than Willow bargained for. And maybe, just maybe, Scott isn't the real enemy.

(This story goes along with my whole Emo boy x Nerdy Girl Series, starting with "Our Perilous End." If you haven't read that whole series yet, you might want to, first! You might get to know a little more about what's been happening.) (An Emo boy love story.) (WARNING: Crude humor, suicidal, and/or violent scenes in this story. If you do not like or feel uncomfortable with those types of things, then please do not read.) (It also may contain BoyxBoy scenes!) (PG-13) (Currently Writing.) ----------------------------------------------------- Oh, um, hello. My name is Daymon Jules, and I have no fucking idea what I am doing with my life. I mean, sure, I like all my friends around me--... But, it just seems like I'm just-- there, you know? I'm always the friend who is there for everybody-- but who is there for me? ... Allison has made a whole series about her life, hasn't she? Geez, how could she even write so much? ... Well, I suppose that this will be based off MY life. Ugh, I feel pathetic for doing this, but... Here's my story.

(Book 3) (Emo Boy and Nerdy Girl Series) (WARNING: Crude humor, suicidal, and/or violent scenes in this story. If you do not like or feel uncomfortable with those types of things, then please do not read.) (ALSO CONTAINS BOYxBOY SCENES.) (AGAIN! Wattpad says it's rated R. It's originally supposed to be PG-13. BUT OH NO. Wattpad found one measly little thing that I can't find so I can't change it. Sorry.) (PG-13) (Completed.) ----------------------------------------------------- I never proposed. I was too late. I said the wrong things. ... Now that the college dead-line has gone and passed– I don't know what I'll ever do. I said the ring was just for her to keep her promise... Not her hand in marriage. ... Now she'll just move on. It might be for the best. ... Yet, I suppose our little love story can continue in our hearts. Even though it might just be me who thinks that way.

(Book 2) (Emo Boy and Nerdy Girl Series) (WARNING: Crude humor, suicidal, and/or violent scenes in this story. If you do not like or feel uncomfortable with those types of things, then please do not read.) (PG-13) (Wattpad says it's rated R. It's originally supposed to be PG-13. BUT OH NO. Wattpad found one measly little thing that I can't find so I can't change it. Sorry.) (Completed.) ----------------------------------------------------- I'm sick of this world. I want to escape and be free. I want to see her. My Angel. ... I seem to recall sometime before that I make idiotic choices. Maybe it is true. It must be the truth. The choice I made to see her again– didn't even fall through the way I expected. I'm stuck in this world. Just a floating apparition that is trapped. ... Becoming hypnotized and tortured by these Voices... These Voices are overtaking me.

(Book 1) (Emo Boy and Nerdy Girl Series) (WARNING: Crude humor, suicidal, and/or violent scenes in this story. If you do not like or feel uncomfortable with those types of things, then please do not read.) (PG-13) (Completed.) ---------------- I'm not normal. She's not normal. This ill-fated relationship isn't neither. Our relationship is filled with regrets. Way too many to count. Many from me. Drugs, alcohol, pain, and–...Love. It's a shame that I just had to ruin it too many times. I feel as if it's my fault that I'm now imprisoned in my little world of darkness– Forever. It was my choice. Possibly the worst one I've made in my unfortunate life. I could only imagine what her's was like though– What type of hell I put her through this whole time we were together. I miss being alive sometimes– With the sunlight's warmth shining against my skin, and myself breathing, my heart beating. I no longer function the way I did whenever I was alive. I'm just stuck here in this little world of mine I call home now. While yet, she's an angel floating in the skies, I'm just an apparition that nobody notices. I'm becoming a psychopath it seems like... I'm sick of this world. I want to see you again, my Princess. Let me tell you the tale of the used-to-be–... Us. From both of our perspectives.

This story is about Daniela who is bully and beaten at school and home. Her life is miserable. She is 18 and emo. And she meets Vic the sexy werewolf. But she doesn't know he is a werewolf and that she is his mate. But soon enough Daniela will see who Vic actually is. Then their is also Monica who is the stocked up fake blonde and a slut too. She will try to get in the way of Vic and Daniela's love. Because she wants Vic for herself even though she already has a boyfriend. Vic isn't who Daniela thinks he is. And she finds out the hard way that he isn't prince charming but the complete opposite. Daniela isn't ether what she think she is she find out about her secret past. Read and see what happens.