He turned his attention to me. "And I don't think I know you?" "Oh, yeah. I'm Elena," I smiled, holding out my hand. He chuckled in response, shaking his head as he pulled me in for a hug instead. It was kind of awkward considering the major height difference between the two of us, not to mention how completely unprepared I was for the contact. "Handshakes are kind of lame. I'm G." I couldn't help but laugh as well. Was this guy serious? "Just G?" I asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow. He nodded once. "Just G." --- Writing story descriptions has never been my forte, but this contains quite a lot of sexual content and strong language. This goes without saying, but please don't steal my story. It's really not that great anyways lmao *also vaguely features members of The Neighbourhood Highest ranking: #320 in Fanfiction (07/31/16) #285 in Fanfiction (08/06/16) #272 in Fanfiction (08/09/16) #1 in "G-Eazy"

SECOND BOOK IN DEMENTOPHOBIA SERIES Avenir || French for future Courtney Akehurst's life turned out better than anyone could have guessed. She had a wonderful boyfriend and beautiful family, but when old demons come back to haunt her, will she be able to hold on to her fantastic life or will she crack under the pressure?

"Courtney, what do you fear? Do you have any fears?" "Dementophobia." "What does that mean?" "The fear of going insane." {ONCE WAS #207 IN FANFICTION}

"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

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.

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

Harlow just moved back to Omaha after finishing graduate school. She also returns with a new wealthy fiancé, Nick. During her welcome-back party, she spots Sam Wilkinson, the 10 year old boy she used to babysit when she was 16 in high school - only, he's not so little anymore. Now he's 19 and charming, wise beyond his years. She tries her best to ignore his flirting and persistence when he's fully aware of her engagement. But he doesn't care. He ends up doing whatever it takes until she is his and only his. If only they both knew how dangerous Nick really was. 18+ (very) mature themes.

Blue eyes, 1 camping trip, the moon and the stars. I found a book called '1000 places to go to before you died', but it forgot to mention the one place I want to be most, gathered in your arms under a star stricken sky. WARNING: I wrote this book a while back and still cringe whenever I look back on it. If you can't handle a few errors in the plot or any other mistakes, I suggest you don't read it.