"NO." I screamed. "Face it. Even your boyfriend was willing to leave you a the drop of a hat." "Or the shot of a bullet." He said pulling out a gun and pulling the trigger. Boom.

Growing up knowing she had everything planned, step by step. Nothing would get in the way of what she wanted... That is until an unplanned and untimely romance begins and ends up confused on whether to continue her path or let him teach her about living in the moment.

She looked down at the contract in front of her, thinking of only one thing: She wanted to be with him, no matter what it took. "I'll sign it." *WARNING* - Contains many, many sex scenes, curse words, and BDSM relationship.

"Brooke it's okay ... I know I'm hard to resist" he smirks.

The car accident that killed her parents haunts Victoria, she never got to see who was in the other car, the scenes just replay in her mind at night when she is asleep. Cody, the new boy, is full of secrets and lies, he knows everything from that night, more than Victoria knows herself, but how?

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...

Katie thought she was in love with Jack Gilinsky, but when she meets Nate Maloley, she finds herself conflicted. Taking the obvious choice of Nate and befriending Briley and Sammy, she runs into some trouble. Big trouble. In a twisted turn of events, she finds herself fleeing city to city in an effort to evade police and most likely a life penalty. Will she make it to the Big Apple, or will she find herself in a familiar, uncomfortable situation?

You live in Omaha, and your best friends are Jack and Jack, Sammy, and Nate. You go on tour with them, but when one of the other people on the tour catches your eye.. What do you do?