Amaris pov "Don't you just want to move away from all this shit we got going on?" Nolan just laughed at her sudden question catching her a bit off guard. "What's so funny?. You don't think we could move away and do something with our life's" "Your pops don't like you looking at me. You think he'd let me move out of here with you?" She remained silent because she new Nolan was right. Her father's name always had a way of appearing into one of their conversations and she hated that "Why you always got to bring him up?" "Because with every idea you come up with involves him coming after me" he said and she ended up laughing "Stop bringing up these crazy ass ideas and let me enjoy the little time I have left with you. Ya know ya pops Finna be calling you any minute now to ask where you at" She smiled laying her head back on his chest falling into deep thought Never did Nolan realize that he and Amaris were meant to be together but what happens when he's not the only one she loves

Harmony Kingston has been through more in her short life, then anyone good ever image going through. She's a homeless delinquent, always getting into trouble. When Harmony robs a drug story at the legal age of eighteen she finds herself behind bars, giving her plenty of free time to remember her past. Drew Edwards is a young police officer, fresh out of school. His life is nothing compared to Harmony's. He has a loving family, and people that care about him. But Drew's hiding something, keeping it from people who don't know about what happened the night of his engagement. At Harmony's court session, the judge delcares that Harmony will be living with Drew. A delinquent and a police offcer? Doesn't sound very pleasant. Read Harmony and Drew's story as their secrets are reveal and sparks fly in Living with a police officer, book one in the series of Living With A.

The man in front of me couldn't be real. My body stayed paralized as I eyed the immortal being. His face sculpted into perfection. It made doubt my whole sanity trying to understand how this man wasn't an angel. Quite the opposite actually. His jaw was sharp. His expression deadly enough to destroy a person's soul just with one look. His eyes red as blood itself. His short black hair blowing against the fire around us. His body itself was a sin. He was made to turn women into sinners for awakening forbidden desires in them. His shoulders were broad. His chest hard and sculpted. He was tall and handsome. Every inch of my sacred body was instructing me to give into the temptation. His dark scrutinizing eyes roamed over my shivering body and a 'devilish' smirk found its way on his immortal face. "What is your name, female?" His deep voice melted like chocolate. The hot air around us seemed to grow hotter as I found myself compelling to his charms. "Amara," I whispered. "You are-" I took a deep breath, afraid of pronouncig his name out loud. He could sence my fear. And he loved it. He fed on it. "Say it little female, who am I?" His tone was dangerous. "You-" I stuttered. "I'm The Devil"

Ashleigh Bishop is determined about two things when she moves to NYC. 1. Not to get too attached to anyone. 2. Never to let another man treat her the way her ex treated her. But she didn't expect Ethan Clarke. Ethan Clarke, an eleven on the hotness scale, wealthy, heir and current CEO of Clarke Industries has an all too stereotypical expectations for girls with nothing in their trust fund. That they'll do anything to get your money. So it's no wonder that he has suspicions about the new maid. In her free time， Ashleigh volunteers at a hotline for depressed people and there she meets the mysterious Mr. X， who refuses to tell her his real name, despite slowly tearing down her defenses. An heir, a maid, and a hotline. Can you really fall in love with a stranger? ___________________________________________ Spin-off from the book 'Rushed', where this book is being made into a movie. Hate at First Flight Series #0.5 [ previously named 'The Heir and The Maid' ]

"You want me to be a genius or do you want me to fuck you?" • • • The Alexandrettia is the finest school in the state, known for producing the smartest, and most talented kids in America. 21 year old keen painter Mia Hanson managed to get a spot. She worked her whole life to get inside, to see the hallowed halls her biggest idols once walked through. But those very same halls gets vandalized one wild night, and the person responsible gets sentenced to do community service, working as a janitor to clean up his mess. With his brooding eyes, filthy mouth and body covered up in ink, Eli the type of guy you run away from; The type who only lives for the trouble; The type you just know packs a brain the size of a peanut. But when one of Fermat's biggest unsolved mathematical problems gets solved by an unknown source, rumors start as to who and where this genius might be... Well: Three guesses who?

Fina is a Enforcers Daughter, she's been harshly trained by her father all her life. On the night of the change, to which you could find your soul mate- Fina finds hers. He's of course the soon to be Alpha, however he doesn't want her. Its not sweat off Fina's back, she's more worried about her Family finding out then being rejected. Her feet carry her to a deeper part of the forest, one she shouldn't of gone into. When things twist and stories become a reality Fina will have to pick what side she wants to be part of.

A year after her best friend committed suicide without warning, Rosalie Hayes was still tumbling down a toxic downward spiral that, as far as anyone could tell, didn't seem to have a bottom. The simple girl she had once been was a mere memory, shredded to pieces and buried alongside her best friend, and in its place was a girl who took refuge in absolutely anything she could to distract herself from the gaping hole her best friend had left inside her and dull the pain that haunted her every move. Death came like a thief, stealing Rosalie's life and sending it up in flames before letting out her demons lurking inside. Until a boy with a reputation just as infamous and a track record to match takes interest in the silently broken girl. And together, the two might find that grief doesn't have to completely destroy you if you only have someone to share it with. TRIGGER WARNING: As stated above, this story does deal with suicide and grief. COVER CREDIT: @urharry

He's an underground fighter, no one wants to mess with. He's arrogant, rude and cocky. He's a party animal who definitely knows how to party and his names Kaden. He's the school player who can get any girl he wants when he wants, well except Shiloh the new girl who's already pissed him off on her first day. Kaden is careless. Could Shiloh change him? Read to find out. [The story you are about to read is intended for mature readers due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.]

People make mistakes. Arden Ame's mistake was that she fell in love with this boy called Liam Moore, who had a charming, crooked smile and a voice that dripped with honey. This boy was uncaring, rash, terribly good looking and drew attention effortlessly like a moth to flame. He had a habit of tying up his hoodie strings, which Arden found completely adorable, because oh gods she was bewitched. This boy was popular enough to get away shattering her life into complete shambles. To break her heart clean into two and let her go, because this girl was sensitive and kind and just about everything he wasn't, and she was never meant to mean anything to him. He let her go, and maybe that was this boy's mistake.