the road trip of a lifetime. [ cover by blissom / trailer by blissom ] [ started march 30th, 2013 - ended february 18, 2015 © paulina r. all rights reserved ]

Isabella Stanford never thought that one day she would have the Playboy Billionaire hottie for a guardian but did when her parents died in a tragic accident and left him with that responsibility. Now, ten years later, she discovers that the big crush she had always had for the badboy was still very much alive and he was igniting more than curiosity from her. After the death of his partner, Liam Vergil was shocked to discover that he was granted guardianship for his partner's sole daughter. The last thing he needed was for a child to enter his glamorous life...until he laid his eyes on her and something engraved deep inside him. There was nothing more he wanted than to protect and cherish this young woman.

Katherine Hartley gets assigned a project with new guy Harry Styles. Since he arrived at Easttwood High, Katherine has tried talking to him, her being the most outgoing of her friends, but he pushed her away. In fact, he pushed everybody away, and she was determined to find out his story.

A BAD BOY STOLE MY BRA is published and no longer available on Wattpad. It is available in multiple languages, including English, French, German, Italian and Indonesian as paperback and e-book internationally. It is also available as an adaptation on the app Episode - 'It Started With a Bra.' This copy has the first 3 chapters ONLY. SPIN OFF SEQUEL (Same characters): The Anti Delinquent System is fully available on Wattpad! It follows Chase's love story, with large amounts of Riley, Alec, Joe, Violet and Dylan! Picture this: You wake up in the middle of the night, swamped in your star wars covers and completely and utterly groggy to the extent that you look like something from the Monsters Inc. movie. You hear a sound, so you sit up and turn your lamp on, and that's when you see it. Your new neighbour, clambering halfway through your window (Still managing to look like some sort of a Greek god, I may add) holding your MICKEY MOUSE BRA. What do you do? Well, you scream obviously. Then what? Why, you get revenge of course. Romance #1 Humour #3 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Cover and Official Trailer made by @moonxriver

The NEW and REWRITTEN version of this story can be found on my profile! @KellyLM

"...and just like that, our forever died." random thoughts and lyrics about regrets, heartbreaks and whatnot =BOOK 2 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.colddecemberof.2013]

To outsiders, Brooklyn Waters may seem like your normal, beautiful, and friendly nerd. She's had straight A's all her life, very popular academically, and is the nicest person you'd ever meet. She's never broken any rules and is always involved in school. But is Brooklyn really the nice, goody-two shoes that everyone thinks she is? Is there someone out there that just needs to finally get Brooke to express her true colors and become free of stressful burdens? Is that person Mitch? To outsiders, Mitchell Maxwell may seem like your normal sexy, arrogant, and superior bad boy. Rich, bad, and hates school and everything about it. He could care less about anyone in his life and doesn't want anyone in his way. This is his second year as a senior and he doesn't even care. The only person that does care is his father. His father who is willing to pay big amounts of money to hire a tutor for Mitch so that he can graduate this year. But can it be that Mitchell is not what he appears to be? Is there someone out there that just finally needs to crack through his thick walls and get to know his side of his own story? Is that person Brooke? What happens to Ms. Perfect and Mr. Bad Boy when they are forced to cross paths? Will something magical happen, or will family, best friends, enemies, and others get in the way?

Tara tried to get over her crush by doing what she thought was best: Kissing Aaron Hartmann to "get him out of her system". What she did not account for was the charity event that put her and him in a box together for twelve hours the week after. Things are about to get interesting.

"Stop stealing my food." I glared at him but I knew he could see I was joking. A smile appeared on his face as I knew he had an idea. That's Never Good. "Here have it back." Carter opened his mouth and spit out chewed apple all over the floor. I didn't know weither to be angry or just plain disgusted. Carter burst out laughing and I couldn't help the edges of my mouth to twitch. Don't laugh, just keep a straight face Rose. I kept my face expressionless as I squatted down to the chewed apple remains on the floor and scooped it up in my hand. Carter stopped laughing once he saw what I was about to do. I threw the chewed apple at him, landing right on his face. Bulls-eye. There was about a two second silence before I bursted out laughing, clutching my sides at the comical sight in front of me. A look of shock and rage was present on Carters face and I could almost see a purple vain in his forehead throb. Of course this made me laugh twice as hard. I was struggling to breathe as Carter slowly wiped the apple of his face and glared me down. "You do know you picked up something that was in my mouth, right?" Carter remarked. How did I not think of that? Who knows what has been in Carters mouth! Or should I say, Who has been in Carter's mouth. I cringed and wiped my hands on Carter. He could have his disgusting germs back. "You do know you are just adding more of my germs if you rub it off on me." He said slowly as if I was a child. "Well isn't someone smart today? Wait you said we were late for school! We are definitely late now!" "Calm your pantyhose, I lied to get you out of bed." Carter smiled. "Wow, that must be a change from you lieing to get women Into bed." I said before walking out the front door. I got into my car but not before earning a middle finger from Carter. Isn't he charming? Cover By:

" I am stuck in the middle of nowhere with seven amazingly hot sexist guys, the King-of-Assholes and my evil Grammy, for the whole summer. Why, God, why?!"