[Highest Rank: #1 in Teen Fiction] 🚫WARNING🚫 :| CLICHE ALERT! This is some high class cringe stuff which will make you want to throw yourself out the window |: :|You have been warned, proceed at your own risk |: ⬇️ He stood up with his hands in his pockets, "I'll delete the video." My head snapped up on hearing this and sighed in relief. "Than-" "On three conditions." He said smirking making me glare at him. "Never Stone!" I huffed. "Okay then, I'll send it to everyone on my contact list." He said casually picking his phone up. My eyes widened and I held his arm stopping him while he gave me a blank look, but I could see the amusement in his eyes. That jerk! "I...I.." I hesitated looking down. "You what?" He asked raising his phone again. I tried to snatch it from him but in vain. "Okay fine, I agree to your conditions!" I say finally defeated making him smirk evilly. ............................................................ All Mae wanted was to complete her senior year peacefully but everything is turned upside down when Ryan Stone crashed in her life, literally. They say water is strong enough to break a stone...will the case be same for Mae Waters and Ryan Stone? ............................................................ Spin Off - 'Smirks & Glares'

There's this girl. She spends every day tearing paper, as if nothing she writes ever makes sense. There's this guy. He spends every day watching her, although he knows he isn't ready to love again. When he finally dares himself to make a move, they seem to need each other more than they think they do.

She's your average teen with as little as no friends, perfect grades, and a Netflix obsessed. She's Braelee Collins and that's how she views her life in one. He's beyond average. He's popular and rich and unlike most rich boys he has loving parents who are always their for him. Well a loving parenT. He has a past and unknowingly someone will discover it. He is Kody Taylor. Braelee Collins is the newfound neighbor of Kody Taylor who happens to be the son of her moms bestfriend. When Braelee finds the need to blackmail him and discovers an old diary, what she uncovers will teach her more about not only herself but Kody too. Who knows where this will take their feelings.

A girl with her heart on her sleeve and boy with a reputation of breaking them. A/N: I started writing with this when I was 13. I love it a lot because I used it as a platform to talk about issues that mean a lot to me and I feel don't get enough attention (especially as I got older and learnt more), but please keep that in mind!! Cover made by: (sorry i haven't gotten your name yet, but i will put it down once i get it!) WARNING: This book deals with issues like self-harm and mental health. HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in Teen Fiction COPYRIGHT ©2015

'In 50 or 60 She'll leave me completely And one of us will coldly hold the others hand No metaphor for this that I can understand ... We'll be waiting in the shadows in the dead of night ... "Remember me daily." And all that will remain of us is photographs No metaphor for this that I can understand' ~ Waiting in the Shadows in the Dead of the Night, Little Comets New Year's Eve, 1919. "It's a brave new world, there's not a shadow of doubt in that statement. And I just want you to know that whatever you decide to do with your life, I'll back you up, no matter what." "Even if that does not include you?" He faulted for a second, contemplating her words, and the meaning behind them. "Yes. Your life is your life, you have to live like it's your life. Don't tell me what I want to hear because I want to hear it. Tell me what you mean, and if that's that you don't love me, then tell me to my face, not riddles that I have no hope of ever decoding." "So this is it? No wild proclamations? No argument? What did they do to you, James? Punch the stubbornness out of you?" "Something like that. Or maybe the barrel of a gun chased that all away." "You used to fight." "Francesca, I learned the hard way that if you fight everything, then everything tends to gets it own back." He turned slightly, so that the thin scar ran down his face was pushed into sharp relief. "Besides, where exactly has fighting got us? Bodies strewn across a continent, bodies piled up at street corners, people with far too many demons to count.” “If you don’t fight, then who will? “Someone else. What’s the point of fighting when it’ll get me nowhere?” “Maybe it will.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” “I don’t really know” He watched her walk away, and knew that in the moment, there was still hope. A/N A huge Thank You to peppermint_curtains for designing the cover, go and read her brilliant stories!

[Before you begin reading just a quick warning; this story has painfully slow updates, it is also very cliche but it does improve as the story goes on] When Jade Everett was ten years old, her first kiss was stolen by Jared Felton. Six years later Jade has still not forgiven him, although she doesn't really have to worry about it seen as she knows she will never see him again. This all changes when none other than the Jared Felton enrolls in her school, looking more gorgeous than ever. Jared quickly becomes worshipped at Eastwood high, despite his bad attendance record, awful attitude, low care tolerance for school and the cocky smirk which never seems to leave his lips; he still finds a way to make everyone in a 10K radius fall in love with him. Well, everyone except Jade. And Jared is willing to do anything to change that. Can Jared win Jade over, or will he always just be the boy who stole her first kiss? ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Teen Fiction 20/8/14 ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Humor on 20/8/14 [Story will be properly edited when completed]