"They call you princess?" Aiden's bright green eyes followed my every move. I gulped, pulling a lose curl behind my ear nervously at his scrutinizing gaze. "Yeah." "Queen is more befitting, don't you think?" -------------------------- Meet Tiana Moore. Or as she was known in her neighborhood, Princess. A 17 year old girl, living in Tower Groves Park, the only neighborhood she's ever known. To some people Tower Groves was the 'ghetto' or the 'hood', but to her and her family it was just home. Her father had spent years trying to rebuild Tower Grove while keeping the gang's and violence to a minimum and ensuring safety to the dozens of kids who lived in Tower Grove. Reggie Moore was the most well respected man in Tower Grove. That was until he was gunned down outside of his restaurant and his family now had a permanent target on their back. Tiana and her mom packed up and moved out of Tower Grove a week after her father's murder to ensure her safety, but now she was in a new neighborhood, with a new school, and new friends. Meet Aiden Price. 17 year old good boy gone 'bad'. What happens when Tiana and Aiden are pushed together for an art project find out they they both have so much more in common than what meets the eye? Come along and watch as Tiana and Aiden 'fight' gangs, make love, and build the strongest relationship. Plus, there may be a few kidnappings here and there...who knows? -------------------------- "Uh." I slap his arm across the table. "Seriously, you're a small dick!" "I just complimented you!" "Your a abnormally small penis." "There is nothing small about me, Princess." #1 in Teen Romance🥇10/1/2019 #4 in Ghetto 🏅 11/6/2019 #3 in Urban Romance 12/8/2019 #1 in Interracial Relationship 12/8/2019 #1 in First Story 🥇 2/3/2020 Started: June 20th, 2019 Completed: June 14th, 2020

[Completed] Elysia's life is turned upside-down when she's abducted by supernatural creatures with demonic eyes and threatening fangs. What's worse is she has no idea what it is they want from her, except that it has something to do with a side of her that she's never known. The chances of Elysia getting out alive are slim, but perhaps with a bit of luck and a lot of bravery she can escape with more than just her life. Excerpt: ''What trick is this?'' The creature asked, but it didn't sound like a vicious question. He sounded... confused. When I didn't answer, he appeared in front of me, snatching my face in his hand once more and growling. ''What is that on your back?'' ''I don't know,'' I blindly answered, but corrected myself quickly when his grip tightened dangerously, ''It's a birth mark, the doctors called it a... a Lichtenberg figure. My mother said I was born with it, I swear it, even though it's usually what happens when you survive being struck-'' ''-by lightning.'' All Rights Reserved © 2014 {{Warning: Some scenes may be unsuitable for audiences below the age of 15 and offensive to those of all ages. Read at your own risk.}} Highest Ranking: Vampire #1, Teen Fiction #4 A Wattpad Featured Novel

3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }