Melanie was the quiet girl in the back of the coffee shop. The one everyone saw but never noticed. The girl with the burn mark that covered her right cheek. The girl that looking at her meant you were shallow because you only saw what made her so ugly. Melanie was the girl that wore huge scarves and hoodies to hide herself away from the world. The girl that gave herself daily pep talks to wander outside. The girl with a secret that she can’t stop running away from. Ethan was the fun loving, happy guy. The one everyone saw the one that everyone couldn’t help but notice. The one with the dimpled smile and perfectly combed hair. The guy that made girls swoon as he walked past. Ethan was the guy who never let life get him down. The guy who could make everyone laugh. The guy who noticed a shy girl in a coffee shop, wondering why she would wear a hoodie in the middle of July.

Michael is a grudge holding Mafia leader, who rarely shares his emotions with anyone. Jenny is a neglected wife, who's only wish is to have the affection of her husband again. Will Jenny and Michael make it out over troubled water or will they perish and sink?

The Sequel to Mend Me ♥

Interracial ♥

Emerald Johnson also know as, Hazel, is a twenty-one year old stripper. She's independent and supporting herself on her own. She's never been in love and thinks the term "Mr.Right" is a complete joke. Emerald doesn't want love and sure as hell isn't looking for it. But what happens when she runs into Brian Taylor? A successful lawyer who immediately is attracted to Emerald. Will she go back on her word, or will she fall for him?

Okay keep walking. Breathe. He's not following you. He just happens to be going the same way as you. For the past ten blocks. I took this moment to glance at the man behind me. Our eyes connected and for a second I saw them shine before turning back to a deep dark grey. I had to admit I had never seen that color before and it intrigued me until I remembered that this was a possible Charles Manson psycho who wanted to kill me. I had been circling around my apartment for fifteen minutes now. I knew this man was following me and I didn't want to show him where I lived. I stopped at a corner to catch my breath and suddenly two large hands gripped my waist. I jumped in shock and my assailant chuckled. Oh lord this man is gonna kill me. "You can go home now. I already know where you live." The deep masculine voice tickled my ear and I felt my pulse roar out of control.

I never thought it would get this serious. It wasn't supposed to get this deep. Now I'm for sure I'm going to hell. Correction, we. Emerald never thought she would fall for David, he likewise. But when running into each after their meet, he knew it was a sign. Maybe not from God, but from someone. David Wright was a Pastor. He was married for Christ's sake, he couldn't be attracted to anybody but his wife. That all changes when a sophisticated, beautiful, and intriguing young woman walks into the doors of his church. (DISCLAIMER: I'm not trying to offend anyone, or anyone's religion. I simply write based off my creativity. If you do not agree, DO NOT READ. Thank you)