"Cornelia, let's make a deal. You will be my fake girlfriend for 3 months. And I will pay you 30 million dollars for your service, how is that?" "I refuse." -:-:-:-:- What if someone offer you to be his fake girlfriend? Handsome, rich, profesional, that's him. Will you refuse? But.. What if you don't have any choice other than accepting that offer? Meet Cornelia (20). A very smart but clumsy and feisty. She is poor and unemployed. She has no money and house. Her life is miserable. Why? You will know the reason soon actually. Just one clue from me : the reason is.. it's because of SOMEONE A N D Meet Colton (23). Owner of Steward Company. The biggest company in the world. Handsome, rich, professional, all girls fall for him. But behind that, he has a black past. Because of one accident, these two meet. Because of one deal, these two can be related. They are from the opposite world. Will they able to find a romance between them?

Sharon Adams is a sweet shy girl and reserved by nature, she is 16 years old and love her life she thinks she have a perfect life until she finds out that she have a stalker that watches her every time knows everything about her and he want to have her, his name is Ashton Brooks he is psycho he gets what he wants and he wants Sharon. he stalks her and kidnap her and force her to stay with him. Will Sharon find her way out??? or she have to stay with him ??? © All Rights Reserved.

Angelo knew his mother was trying to play matchmaker when she suggested then paid for his maid service. The only problem was when he laid eyes on Francesca the maid standing barefoot in his kitchen, wearing his favorite tee shirt with possibly nothing under it, cooking his favorite dish, and singing one of his favorite songs. He knew that he may possibly be in danger of losing his heart for the first time.

"Nice try," I said and the smile on his face grew wider. My eyes took in every inch of his face with pleasure. I continued, "But you've got to try better than that to impress me." A soft laugh escaped his lips. "Who said I was trying to impress you?" I racked through my brain to think for a smart answer and replied, "Who said you were not trying to impress me?" * Moving to a new place isn't the easiest thing to do. It's even harder when you know you're going to move often, as Ashley Mathews did. Ashley Mathews, living with her mother, is quite an attractive girl with dark hair and green eyes. However, moving this time doesn't seem too bad when she's reunited with her ex-best friend Erica. Though, will things still remain great after she meets her best friend's flirty yet gorgeous brother, Ethan Wilson? Read to find out! Friends. Family. Love. All in one. © Copyright by TryTillYouSucceed | 2013 Check out The Valentine's Note!

She was quiet, and lived in the small neighborhood bookstore. And he watched her, every day. Pick up a book, read page by page, tears streaming down her face, or laughter, sweet, melodic laughter come out of her mouth. And he loved her. So much. So one day, he does the unthinkable to the girl he believed thought him to be nonexistent; he kissed her. ♡❤♡ [copyright © Sophie Claflin, A.K.A Siriusly_fandoms 2014 All Rights Reserved] ♡❤♡ | s h o r t s t o r y # 8 0 | | r o m a n c e # 2 1 5 | ♡❤♡ [ WARNING: AT THAT TIME, THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN BY A CHEESY TWELVE/THIRTEEN YEAR OLD SO DO NOT EXPECT IT TO BE PERFECT. if you want to see some of my better writing, go check out A Note A Day ;-) BUT YES THIS BOOK IS CRINGEY TO ME ]

(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

Dear Reader, It hadn't hit me right away, many things, but especially the fact that I was about to turn twenty years old. It was as if it was just yesterday that I was learning how to make a peanut butter sandwiches, tie my shoes, and draw endlessly with fat crayons--which I thoroughly believed to be a masterpiece. It had to be yesterday, when I was befriending any new person that I met with a dazzling smile. No, those were the years that I was numb--masked from the world and blissfully unaware of the dangers and lingering dark edges of the Chicago city. Life moves fast; terrifyingly fast for some, especially those who try and anchor down each and every day of their existence. For others, it moves drearily slow. I use to be numb, I use to be unaware of the shadows deep within the corners of the earth, the watchful figures around me. I use to draw scribbles, struggle to tie my shoes, and fail at doing the simple things, like tying shoes. I use to make friends with anyone I met and kept that friendship over a promise. I use to do a lot of things, actually. But that was when life was a whole lot simpler, safer, and perfect. That was before I knew about Death. That was before he became my frenemy. Forever and always, Faith Williams *** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

Leaving my family for a whole year of studying aboard was hard enough, I just wanted to come back and enjoy my senior year with my best friends, but what happens when Ethan Scott arrives to my life and starts to get in my nerves? What happens when the arrogant bastard kisses the Wrong Girl?