**The script version of this story made the top 3% of the 2020 Big Break International Screenplay Contest out of thousands of entries!** She's an expat living in Paris and one summer day, she meets a fascinating man in the underground métro. As luck would have it their instant connection isn't meant to last, as she eventually loses him in the chaos of the crowd. That is what happens on the day we meet Neela, but hey, maybe it's fine that this mystery man is gone, considering she's already in a serious relationship with a perfect-on-paper Frenchman. Yup, the future is looking pretty stable, but who says 'stable' means 'the one'? Should Neela embrace her predetermined future, or continue the search for a captivating man she only met for mere minutes? [This story is your passport into the streets of Paris, complete with wine, beautiful scenery, and the possibilities for romantic disasters around every corner, I hope you enjoy it!] [NOTE: This story contains some profanities, sexual references and politically incorrect moments]

"First things first, learn how to loosen up. If you really want to learn, you can't be so uptight." He said as he circled around me. "It's just weird, I'm not used to it." I said shyly. He stopped, standing in front of me. He sighed. "Look Gracie, I'm not saying you should be totally open and comfortable with this, but I'm saying, if you want to learn, you're going to have to learn to trust me. Do you trust me?" I hesitated, then nodded lightly. "Good." He said with a small smirk. "Now lesson one," he started to circle me again, "You're going to learn how to kiss." (cover by: BeautyDoesntWither)

"Not just a flavour, but a way of life." When seventeen-year-old Flo Kennedy is forced to up sticks and trade her life in London for a sleepy seaside town on the south coast, she's anything but excited. Walden-on-Sea could win awards for being Britain's dullest town, and with a population consisting almost entirely of over sixties, teenagers are an endangered species. Silently struggling with her parents' death and separation from her sister, Flo's convinced she's in for the worst summer of her life. But when she meets the guy in the ice cream shop, things start to change. It's not long before she lands herself a job, a new set of friends and maybe even the beginnings of first romance. For the first time in several years, she's happy. But Flo knows all too well that things can't stay perfect forever, and after all, being on top of the world only gives you further to fall.

Gracie May Howards is a brat. She's mean, and she not very smart at all. But she has that personality that's strong that you can't say no to. She is rather naive when it comes to guys. She really doesn't know anything about love, about accomplishments, and feeling good about what you do, until she meets her arrogant, rude, straight forward, mean Tutor.

Madison Lucas never expected her life to turn into a lesson she couldn't study for. What starts as an ordinary high school assignment slowly becomes something far more complicated when Madison finds herself falling for Daniel Anderson-her history teacher. What was supposed to be simple, safe, and temporary turns into a love neither of them planned, but neither can walk away from. As their secret relationship grows, so does the danger around them. A jealous obsession spirals out of control, friendships are tested, and Madison is forced to confront fear, betrayal, and trauma that will change her forever. With her safety at risk and her heart on the line, Madison must decide who she can trust-and how much she's willing to sacrifice for love. My Assignment Was to Fall in Love with My Teacher is a story about forbidden love, growing up too fast, and learning that sometimes the most unexpected chapters lead to the strongest endings. It's about survival, healing, and choosing love even when the cost feels impossible. Because some lessons stay with you forever. And some love stories are worth every risk.

This is all original poetry I wrote. If they ain't I will be putting all credit to the author.

Questions that will (probably) never be answered.

You are a Yandere. And so is another guy at your school named Sojiro Kudo. He doesn't know your a Yandere like he is and you don't know that he is a Yandere like you are. As a matter of fact neither of you know that the other exist. But one day when you are killing for your love Ryota Imada you stumble across Sojiro who was killing for his love Akiko Adachi. But you didn't know that, and he didn't know about you either. You decide to meet up after school in the back of the school yard. He was going to kill you and you were going to kill him. But when you both decide to attack each other at the same time, he has a knife to the front of you throat while you have one to the back of his neck. You both realize what's happening and back off of each other. He tells you about him and you tell him about you. The days go by and you both growing distant from your loves and closer to one another. Do you fall in love with each other? Read to find out.

*I CHANGED THE COVER!!! AND I LOVE IT!!!!* *Also, please don't try and correct any of my work, either grammar, puntuation or anything else. I worked hard and my work is my work. Please and thanks* Y/n lives her life so normally, even though she had to move from her home in America to an apartment building in Japan. She still goes to highschool, but refuses to find friends, even though all the students are nice and they know English. No, it's because she had dealt with a Yandere at her other school, so she is very afraid of everyone. When y/n finally agrees to talk with a super nice boy, she soon sees his true Yandere side. Threatening every boy who even looks at you, following you for 'your protection' and asking you about EVERYTHING. Will you continue to be near him, maybe even go out with him, or will you use your wits to escape him.

A Wave to Ride is a coming-of-age Novel about my struggle into adulthood. Growing up in a modern society where I found solace and a place of retreat online on Instagram. Where my love of dressing up as celebrities grew me an audience of a million. I thought I was on top of the world at the age of 17, only to find my life and home to come crashing down, like the relentless waves. Soon I would find myself in the clutches of a horrible depressive state in the backseat of my car, exposed to the elements of abuse and desperation. A toxic cocktail of dark thoughts seemed to be creeping up on me, drowning out my cries to the world. C. All Rights Reserved, 26 Publishing, LLC.