*to be edited: please excuse any continuity errors and / or mistakes in regards the writing quality of Hades* Ellie is just like every other normal eighteen year old girl in the world, except for one big reason. She's the daughter of Hades. And an immortal goddess in charge of managing suicide in the world. And she's been locked in the darkness of the Underworld for her entire life. So basically, her life couldn't get any more abnormal if she tried. Ellie longs to experience life like everybody else her age, but for as long as she can remember her parents haven't let her travel up to the surface, and she's been forced to imagine the upper world through the stories her mother told and the books she read. Until, one day, her parents finally give in and let her go up to the surface to see the world through her own eyes, and her world explodes with colour. Then, just when she thinks her life couldn't get more exciting, she stumbles across a very particular green-eyed god; one who throws her perfectly organised world into complete chaos and shows her what it means to live in the light. But what Ellie doesn't know, is that the Fates have a prophecy for her. A prophecy that she couldn't escape if she tried. A prophecy that has tangled it's gnarled fingers into the threads of her life, and may just throw the world into the darkness Ellie has spent her whole life trying to escape. "He's the son of Aphrodite, she's the daughter of Hades. He's light, she's the oncoming darkness. He advocates for love, she's the embodiment of death. What could possibly go wrong?" (Third book in the "Hades" series)

Stay away from that boy. That's what they all told me, but I was never one to be obedient. The Boy who Broke the Rules. All Rights Reserved. * He was the mysterious lonely boy who found her in a clearing and told her to stay still as he sketched a portrait of her. Entranced by his voice and intensity of his gaze, she let him draw her. But what lay behind his sketches and silent stares was something more. And she was willing to find out.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

Well, hi there my name is Dylan Crowley and I’m a normal 17 year old girl, on the outside. At school I'm not really labelled as anything because I'm basically invisible but when I'm racing, I'm the centre of attention. I have been surrounded by cars my whole life so it was only natural that I became a racer but it wasn't that easy. I didn't want anyone to know who I was because of the obvious reasons so I became The Wolf. I began street racing as a hobby but when my parents were killed in a car crash I began to do it all the time to blow off some steam. The only people who knew I did this was my best friend Dimitri and the new boy in town Tony. But somehow someone else in the racing community found out and now I don't know what I can do apart from pray he doesn't tell anyone else.

Compared to the beautiful, outgoing Melody, Sutton Bran has always lived in her older sister's shadow as the shy, innocent girl. Even so, she happens to catch the attention of mysterious bad boy Colton Jones. He steals her first kiss one night at a party and sends her home thinking that her life is finally starting to fall into place... that is, until she arrives at her house to find that Melody has been killed in a drunk driving accident. Unable to deal with her grief, Sutton's life spirals out of control. But one guy thinks he has what it takes to show her there's still so much to live for. All she has to do is be a little rebellious.

Shhh...I Have A Secret. Let's make a Deal. You don't whisper my Dirty Little Secrets and I let you in my life. How about it? Let's pinkie promise. This is a world where your Mama would scold at you. Your Papa would fuss at you in outrage because of the 'actions' your little baby girl or the apple of his eye...his little daughter willingly being on display. Just dirty, dirty actions that should be lectured for her dirty ways. But what if you had no choice? What if that's all you had to do to survive... The life of a Stripper. Yet... I have taken interest in this man, this man that I have come across. Truth be told, in all honesty...l can strip that pole like nobody's business and likewise, I do love my boys Hot, Masculine but sure enough, Dangerous. I am right now sneaking glances under my mascara lashes in his direction and despite myself I know that's a big 'No, No' in the crush department. He has bad boy qualities of being pompous, overly confident and he has All Eyes On Me. Yet Mama always told me, "O' my child, all bad boys are dangerous. Dangerous like an addict of sin. Stay away from them" Temptation... Urges... Sweet tantalization... I see secrets, I see mystery and I can touch the barriers of excitement. O' what fun! This man, Hunter Rogue, he has something to hide. Something risky and he will do anything to keep it hidden. Even putting his enemies six feet under. I wonder, when it comes down to it and I reveal all his little white lies...What will he do to me? Kill? Murder? Threaten? Keeping me held hostage? Call me crazy, call me a stalker, nick-name me a loon. Don't matter... I love Danger like no other. The hunt is on, the game is on... What if his little white lies are not so little after all... What if a pinkie promise won't do it? Who will Strip Tease so far to "Shush" the lies under the ground? Remember, you made a promise - If you don't keep it, "Lier, lier, lier, pants on fire...'' Lust, Chase and Deep Dark Secrets [Read On If You Can]

Dylan Lee Taylor, Mckenzie High's own troublesome, trouble maker. Cocky, sarcastic and bitchy. Perfect recipe for driving away boys and being hated by girls. Brandon Acetone, Badboy. Consumed by thoughts and feelings, but shielded with strength, sarcasm and a fist. And settles for no girl. Both loved and feared by all... except Dylan. But why is that? Dylan says, she hates clichés and will never become one, no matter what; that's easier said than done. Especially when you hang out with "The bad boy" and you've been labelled "The bad girl" Because that's not the cheesiest thing ever! Well for Dylan Lee Taylor, you know what they say "Expect the unexpected... or be trapped in a world of disappointment and rejection." Highest rank #176 teen fiction [ © Copyright 2014 Misspelledwords/ All rights reserved ]

Hayden Marvel. Trey Parker. Total opposites. Hayden is sweet and innocent, and everyone who knows her just loves her. Trey is the star basketball player and hottest guy in the school, with a rep for being the bad boy since he's constantly stirring up trouble. But then, a masked dance at their school, the unlikely duo share a night like Cinderella had at the ball. Will the mysterious one reveal themself? Or will they keep it a secret, and hurt the other one in the process? Hayden and Trey end up becoming unexpected friends, and along the way, Hayden starts to realize that maybe this bad boy isn't so bad after all. But what happens after hearts are broken and secrets are uncovered? *** it's a major cliche guys. just so you're prepared. also UNEDITED!

I never knew a thing such as love. It was a strange Feeling that as a little girl I never never wanted to expirience. Until I found out how wonderful and magical it was.

Being accepted into one of the best private colleges in the United States on a full scholarship was supposed to be one of the best things that's ever happened to a person, right? Wrong. Ella Parker. One of the most successful law students in the world, has been offered this opportunity. With no family, barely any income and a tragic back story, Ella decided taking this scholarship was her chance to start fresh and to try and move on with her life. Of course, she didn't expect to be sharing a dorm room with one of the most cold, arrogant, and meanest bad boy on campus. Caleb Hunter was smart, sexy, popular, and worshipped by everybody that had ever laid eyes on him. He always managed to get his way and never had to ask for something more than once. Until he met Ella Parker. When two conflicting personalities are put in the same dorm room for the next few years of their college life; how do they react towards one another? The odd pair can only have one of the two endings planned; Good, or bad.