This is my first fanfiction, hope you Enjoy it. Ichigo expresses how he feels for Rukia, but will she feel the same?

Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain? Available in bookstores now! Look for it under its new title, TEXTROVERT.

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

Jasmine Price is a 17 year old girl, who lives in Denver, with her abusive parents. Jasmine only has two friends Cam and Rose. She goes through life everyday being bullied at school and at home. Jasmine meets Jeff the killer and wonders can she love a killer?

He was her best friend. She was his. He moved away. She forgot for four years. He came back four years later. Things have changed, cupcake.

❝A book for comebacks.❞ WARNING// If easily offended please do not read this book as you might be upset by some of the content.

17 year old Skylar Collins does her best to stay out of trouble. She gets good grades at school, and managed to get an internship at the local policestation for the entire summer vacation. But somehow trouble just seems to follow her around, and with trouble comes danger. What happens when Sky crosses paths with Ace Jackson; hot, intimidating, and feared criminal?

Clear as the ocean is the first book in the Waves of clarity series. Throughout the book we are thrown into the unexpexted journey of 17 year old Hayden, a passionate girl who's trying to navigate her life as best as she can. The bumps she meets on her way are more like hills, and her messed up romantic life would make Taylor Swift look boring in comparison.

My name is Addison Jones. I am 15 years old. I had long black hair that went down to my bottom and gray eyes. I was pale as a ghost, at least thats what my mom would always say. I had just moved to a small town in Pennsylvania where I went to my first year of public school. Being taught by my mother at home my entire life, sophomore year was a huge reality check for me. I didn’t really fit in. Most of the girls here were blonde and had lots of friends, and I was…alone. I always was alone. For as long as I could remember, everybody didn't pay much attention to me. I've never had a "friend", and I can't recall the last time anyone other than my mom payed much attention to me.. at all, for the most part. Even my teachers payed me little to no attention. I didn’t like school, but because of my fathers death, my mom could no longer teach me as she had to work. I was only a week into school and everything was normal… until it happened.