"I'm in love with you." How many times would I have to think about this, how many times, before she could hear it, feel it, see it in my eyes? "I'm in love with you." How could I make her see without telling her, without scaring her off... without losing her. I couldn't lose her.

River, a wandering free spirit (some would say homeless but that's beside the point) is at a low point in her life when a mysterious stranger offers her a way out. Play a game. Sounds fun, right? Do what the dares say and get paid. The rewards only get bigger and despite the nagging feeling that they're leading her down a slippery slope, what sane person would stop? Enter the Tin Man. Definitely chosen out of necessity and not for his personality, he's the Yang to every Yin in the universe. He'd rather stab someone than hold a conversation. Manners aren't his forte and yet his popularity is mind boggling. They weren't supposed to stick together, but crashing an airplane in the Amazon rain forest has a way of bringing people closer and maybe they aren't as bad of a team as they thought. Now available for purchase on Amazon.com, but most of the chapter are still here on wattpad for you to read! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08743X2Z5

Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

My grandmother died and left the family fortune to me. No one else. Just me, her favorite grand-daughter. Yeah. That ruffled some feathers, which I would be fine with, if only it hadn't painted a target the size of Texas Road House on my back. Until my next birthday, if I "accidentaly" die for any reason, the fortune will be divided equeally between all of the relatives that got stuck with a big fat nothing. So yeah, they are all trying to kill me. I mean, who wouldn't? They've got billions of reasons to see me croak. I've got nowhere to go, and I can't trust any one I used to know. There is this guy that I think can help me out, Chester, but we don't exactly get off on the right foot when we meet. He's incredibly connected and has agreed to help keep me alive, for a fee. He's so incredibly guarded and secretive that I just want to crack him open and see what's inside that stiff suit of his. So anyway, the goal is to keep me alive for the next three months. I think I'm kind of more than he'd bargained for, but we'll see.