This isn't just poetry. It's a teenager's diary-filled with her thoughts, heartbreaks, crushes, love, late-night poems, self-love reminders, realizations, sadness, and moments of growth. If you've ever felt alone in a room-or even in a home-full of people, then maybe this is the right book for you. "Just a Teen's Diary" is a collection of poems written and crafted entirely by me. Every word, every verse, is a reflection of my own thoughts, emotions, and experiences. This collection touches on sensitive topics, including self-harm, and delves deep into my personal struggles. Please respect the effort, creativity, and vulnerability that has gone into these poems. Kindly refrain from copying or reproducing the work in any form.

Crystal Hensler is back in Grayhood for university, hoping to start fresh - but the past isn't done with her yet. She runs into Dylan, her first love, and suddenly the feelings she buried resurface. He's charming, persistent, and more determined than ever to win her back. But just as their connection begins to rekindle, Crystal is dragged into a terrifying murder pattern-one that eerily mirrors her own mother's unsolved death. As secrets unravel and bodies are found, Crystal realizes Dylan isn't who he seems to be. And love... might just be the most dangerous thing of all.

​"I told myself I hated him. But hate is just love with nowhere to go." ​For Lily Thornes, the name Killian Blackwood is a jagged scar on her heart. Since they were children, she has belonged to him in every way that matters, her soul bound to a boy who watched the world burn with cold, hazel eyes. She loved him with a raw, visceral intensity-a love that was never returned, never acknowledged, and eventually, silenced. ​Five years ago, Lily did the only thing she could to survive: she ran. She built a life in the quiet, burying her melancholic poetry and her memories of him under layers of carefully constructed peace. She spent half a decade perfecting the art of avoiding the man who owned her. ​But fate has a cruel sense of irony. ​Killian is back. He isn't just a ghost in the hallways anymore; he's a physical, suffocating presence, and he's staying for a month. A month of shared air. A month of forced proximity. A month where Lily has to watch him from the sidelines, her heart breaking all over again as she sees him with Clara, a woman who seems to have everything Lily ever craved. ​Lily expects the cold shoulder. She expects the silence. ​What she doesn't expect is the shift in the air. The way his gaze follows her every move. The way his silent indifference turns into a dark, terrifying possession. ​As the lines between protection and obsession begin to blur, Lily is forced to face a truth more dangerous than his absence: Killian Blackwood doesn't just want her back. He's decided that she's the only soul he's ever truly wanted-and he's willing to burn the world down to prove it.