*SEQUEL to The Bad Boy's Girl' and cannot be read as a stand-alone. Tessa O'Connell is a girl as in love as possible. Her goal for her freshman year of college is live wholly and love deeply, a task made easy by the spectacular man whose name reminds her of ice-cream and who supplies her endlessly with Kit- Kats. But with the couple in college, it becomes apparent that her boyfriend has the ability to charm the pants off of everything with a pulse. When status quo, clingy college girls, old insecurities and her slightly neurotic tendencies cause Tessa to question whether she can actually make the relationship work, it's up to Cole to show her that he's never letting go. Bu even for Cole Grayson Stone it's not easy to convince his Shortcake of never ending devotion as time apart, communication problems and a quirky new group of friends start to unravel the delicate thread that binds the two together. Can the boy who once protected her from the world protect Tessa from herself? Warning: Despite great efforts Cole Stone has still not been located on eBay, if you happen to come across him please let the Shortcakes know!

Samantha Peterson has wealthy parents. Her so called friends not only murder her parents, but rob them and become wealthy themselves and soon the richest people in the country as they built off this stolen wealth. Three years after this , Samantha returns for revenge. Not just any revenge. She has changed her appearance and name. Samantha Peterson is gone and now in her place is Victoria Strickings. Alexander Celeste. A man who shares the same hatred towards her main evildoer, Marcus Williams aids Victoria in her fight to regain what was hers. And hell. They might have succeeded. [Highest Ranking; #1 Action #1 Mystery/thriller]

After serving a three year bid, Truth "Tru" Shakur is finally free and ready to get back in the game. But everything has changed since he left the game three years ago. Kandi "K" Simmons has always been there for Truth, and it isn't only because he's her childhood best friend, but because she's been in love with him since forever and a day. The real question is can Truth make it back to his rightful position at the top and come to finally realize that the woman of his dreams had been at his side all along? This ain't no regular hood love story, this is about finding love in the hood and seeing if you can keep it.

{Natsu x Reader || Sequel of 'Sorrows of Yesterday'} Why is it so dark in here without you? Please give me your hand before I fall, fall. Will you stay here by my side? Please save me, my butterfly. -- Started: March 29, 2015 Completed: June 7, 2016

I ran. I ran for a long time. I'm tired, I want to rest. But if I stop, they will get me. They will kill me. And everyone else around me. But it's stupid, I'm stupid. I'm running even though I know the monsters are not chasing me. I'm running even though I know, The monsters live inside of me. Then it dawned me, I am the monster. -- Started: November 6, 2014 Completed: March 7, 2015

(HEAVY REVAMPING) Searching for a quiet place to contemplate her next design, honor student Hiroshi Katou stumbles upon a flamboyant group of boys who claim to be the school's host club. Upon discovering that her long-time friend Haruhi is part of the group, Hiroshi reluctantly lends her designs to them for one event only. However, to her surprise, she soon discovers that there's more to the host club than tea parties and making girls squeal. A certain second-year host invites her to become the club's official designer, and in the midst of Hiroshi's blossoming friendship with the hosts, she just may find herself falling for the very person who made her part of it all. CURRENTLY UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING.

[CANCELLED] "I used to care about cake and cute things more than my brother..." He looks up, his facial expression serious, with a light tint of red across his cheeks. "And then I met you." ~ The Host Club mattered to [B/F/N], not [Y/N]. Boys weren't needed in her future plan- where she was going, she needed an education that mattered. Not a heart-throbbing romance. Not a rival for love insisting she'll 'have his soul'. Not a fan-club of people who ship her and a certain blonde. And most certainly not the desire for requited love to exist. ~ Note. 1) This is (one of) my firsts, so any feedback is welcome and appreciated. 2) If you don't like long stories, then this isn't for you. I drag it out a lot... *sheepish grin* Sorry! But I'm getting there.... Hopefully.