In a town where the high school football team rules the school, Amelia is just another face in the crowd. Sure, her dad is the football coach but Amelia's idea of "Friday night lights" revolves around studying until lights are out. Trying to impress her father who only knows football and her mother's high expectations, Amelia puts her head down and tries her best to satisfy them. After accidentally ending up at a party one night (without her mother's permission of course), Amelia finds herself thrown into the world of the infuriatingly gorgeous yet arrogant Zack Darrington. Zack was never part of a crowd. He's king of the city: the best running back in the state- if not the entire country. Flirtatious, cocky, and a skilled player in all senses, Amelia is not the type of girl he typically surrounds himself with. Everyone knows Zack Darrington. No one knows Amelia Hayes. Football is his world while she wishes it wasn't a part of hers. At first glance, these two couldn't be more different but deep down, they may be more similar than they think. Highest Rankings: #1 in Fiction #10 in Teen Fiction #3 in Sports #10 in Drama Book 1 in THE COACH'S DAUGHTER trilogy Can be read as a standalone Book 2 OUT NOW

'𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩. 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙤 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪?' 𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙙. '𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚𝙨.. 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚' - language, sexual scenes, underage drinking/drug use, ect. if these thing bother you, please do not read this story. highest ranks: #1 in pansy parkinson #4 in dm

Blaise was an amusing man; she threw her head back in laughter when a voice of sultry steel cut through the moment. The voice drawled, "Mate, do you mind if I cut in?" Blaise smirked and stepped back, "Sure Drake, but up to the lady though." Her tongue darted out to moisture the dryness of her bottom lip. Draco eyed her with growing interest and offered his hand. Without a moment's hesitation, Hermione let out a small laugh and took it. "Fucking cock block," Hermione heard Blaise hiss as he moved past them, and Draco hid a laugh. She felt his fingertips dancing across her skin. She leaned into his touch. He boldly looked into her eyes, "Well...look at you, Granger." Hermione refused to back down, "I saw you looking Malfoy, are you intrigued or surprised by what you see?" Draco smirked, "Never surprised where you are concerned. You were always pretty but tonight you're stunning." Hermione cocked her head to the side and asked, "How is Astoria?" He let out a laugh, "Low blow, Granger, she is in Australia with her sister." Her eyes travelled up his corded neck and settled on his luscious lips, "Ah...that would explain your boldness?"

Hermione and Draco end up trapped inside her Office Cupboard with no means of being able to escape for her to be able to go on her date with Adrian. Oh, and she has no knickers on ... just perfect. I DON'T OWN THIS! IT BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX!

All Hermione wanted was a quiet year back at Hogwarts. Instead, she is tricked into drinking a Love Potion with Draco Malfoy. Smut, angst and questions follow, mainly who planted this Love Potion and why?

"Merlin please help the new victims of Pansy Zabini nee Parkinson and Ginny Potter nee Weasley" Six years after Hogwarts Hermione and Draco work together in the Department of International immigration/crisis Magical Cooperation, the two get sent to the US for a case, causing a new chemistry igniting on old feeling (All copyright goes to JK Rowling, I only own some secondary characters and the plot) (yes I know that's department doesn't exist, I had to create it in order for the plot to work)

I do not own any of these characters - full credit to Lauren Roberts for all the characters Fluff | Angst | Smut

When Princess Sophie Foster becomes 18, it's time for her selection. As future queen of the lost cities, the kingdom thinks she needs a partner. So, 35 men are chosen as the Selected from each province of the Lost Cities. Who will she go with? Fitz, her childhood crush? Tam, the shady boy who can do anything to protect the ones he loves? Or Keefe, a boy who understands her like no one else? For Sophie, the Selection drama is enough, but what's more? The rebel attacks? Black Swan? Neverseen? More responsibilities? Finding her biological parents? What will she do?

It has been five years since America Singer lost the selection. She was heartbroken, but she gained one thing. A child. And on top of that, now she's in charge of the Northern Rebels. She has a lot going on for her. Until one fateful day, August makes the suggestion to send America's daughter to the castle so she can take the books, unsuspectingly. America refuses, but everyone else agrees. America is forced to go with the plan. As America's daughter, 5-year-old Angelina, goes through her mom and dad's twisted past, secrets are revealed to both her and Maxon. What happens when Maxon figures out he has a secret child he never knew about? DISCLAIMER: ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO KEIRA CASS

This fanfic is very dirty Percy and Annabeth are 24. This takes place several years after the Blood of Olympus ends. It's a reasonably smutty story-- so if that's not your thing, just find something else to read. This is also not connected to the TV show version-- I actually haven't even seen that. You're going to run into spoilers if you haven't read the books as a result of reading this fanfic. This fanfic follows Percy and Annabeth several years into adulthood. They have adult jobs, adult lives, and adult responsibilities, but have come back to camp as (more or less) camp counselors. However, in order to be more like Camp Juniper-- where halfbloods live out their lives in safety and harmony-- yada yada yada-- Camp halfblood is implementing some new programs on behalf of their now devoted sponsors-- the Gods of Olympus. The Gods, self interested and guided by a mysterious prophecy, have a new agenda when it comes to the marital interests of their children. Old fashioned and ladened with suspicious motives? Yes. Is that of concern to the infamous Percy Jackson-- who is, though among other things, excited to finally get the green light to marry Annabeth-- but not quite in the way that you'd think. And see, that's just the beginning of things: following the halfblood marriage of the century, the bride and groom boat off on a honeymoon cruise only to be... well. That part isn't out yet. Can't spoil it for you now? Hm? What I can say is that it's dirty, has quite the surprise in it (and no, it's not a pregnancy surprise), and probably isn't for the faint of heart. It literally says smut story in the title. Don't come and be a hater when I warned you at the door what the party was going to be like. It's smutty, but it also has plot.