There are always secrets that we keep... Elliot had hidden her identity from the world most of her life. In the beginning; it was her grandmother's way of keeping her safe. But with a new name and a thriving freelance photography career, it just made things simpler to remain who she had become. What do you reveal? How much should you surrender? Patricia is the potential heir to the family fortune with the opportunity to own the worlds second largest architecture company. All she ever craved was to restore old majestic buildings to their former glory, perhaps, design the next innovating cloud-piercing skyscraper, but more importantly, she wanted to choose how she lived her life and who she would love. Would you give it all up for love or should love give it up for you?: With a chance meeting...Both of their lives are about to change.

I was never the cool girl... Never the centre of attention. Hell, the first party I ever went to, it was because Kelly dragged me to it and I was 17! Oh, Kelly... Kelly was my first love, my first everything but once we finished high school, we parted ways. My plans were very clear, go to university, have fun, go to parties, maybe fool around at some point when missing Kelly got too much for me to handle... , I don't know, the typical university life you see in movies. However, it was nothing like it. I was struggling to keep up with my assignments, with my classes, with all the drama, with the parties, with Kelly, with the people, with Pokemon Go, with everything. I couldn't keep up with anything. And then... Eleanor Williams did what she does best. She came out of nowhere and plant herself in the middle of my world and like a very fucking annoying tree, she set roots and wouldn't move. And then I found myself, God kill me now, enjoying being around Eleanor Williams. I found myself watering the fucking tree even when I knew it'd only make the roots grow deeper until there was no way of removing it. (Yes, sometimes I make very shitty metaphors, you'll get use to it...) But just because I was, much to my dismay, enjoying Eleanor Williams's company, it didn't mean she wanted me around.

21 year old Quinn Tucker, best FBI agent ever, never thought things would end up this bad. She was never supposed to fall in love. She never thought she'd fall for a girl. What makes it worse, the girl is the daughter of the enemy. Quinn was assigned to go undercover and bring down the city's most powerful mob boss, Robby Daniels. She earns his trust, and gets close to his daughter, Vivian Daniels. What starts out as hate, leads to respect, turned to something more. Jason, one of Robby's sons, is suspicious. Can Quinn overcome her feelings for Vivian? Will she be found out? Will Vivian return Quinn's feelings? Warning: This story contains violence and drugs If you do not like any of these warnings, I advise you to not read.

~COMPLETED~ Riley Adams is possessed, but not by what you may think, No. Riley Adams is possessed by an Angel, a Guardian Angel Spirit. She is ordered to protect Jenson Allen, someone she's never seen her entire life, till her 18th birthday. Can Riley survive 5 months with Jenson under her wing, or should i say, wings?

~COMPLETED~ Dying young was never Rachel Kidder's plan, especially on the night of graduation. She had just laid everything on the table with her bestfriend, Devon, and after a horrible rejection she faces the fatality of drunk driving. Getting a second chance at life, Rachel does not remember who she used to be, because she isn't Rachel anymore. Getting a second chance is well worth it, but will Rachel's past memories resurface? Along with the undying love for her bestfriend?

Over a hundred years ago, world war three ended. The whole world fell apart. Cities, technology are gone and now covered in nature that once was almost nonexistent. The world that was supposed to evolve reverted instead. Freya, the princess of her tribe, lost her family as a child. Now years later, the woman who she blames for the death of her family is back and desires to get the whole world in her hands. But Freya can see that Loki is not the woman she thought she was.

Anna has never had the best of luck with love. Maybe it's because of her demanding job in an emergency ward, or pressure from her parents, but she feels like maybe it's something else. And perhaps the answer to what that 'something else' is, lies with Stella. *I have no clue what I'm talking about when it comes to doctor stuff. It's fiction, be lenient.

Her Mother was known as a great healer in the village until they found out she was a witch. The village then worked together to burn her at the stake, while her Father kept her birth a secret from the whole village until she was old enough. Then when her Father died of disease everyone found out what she was. The villagers had decided to burn down her house and chase her out so she fled the only home she had known, and into the forest. After becoming lost she meets a woman laying in the grass, so she goes to her for help. Meeting her was the beginning of a mission to save three different races, herself, and the woman that she realizes that she loves.

The Sequel to Rebel Heart It was the first time in four years, Gabrielle Ervy stepped foot in her father's mansion. She looked around and felt nostalgic, remembering the first time she was here five years ago. The familiar feeling of home slowly crept its way to her now closed and cold heart. Her lips formed a weak smile as she sucked in cold air and set her gaze straight. She cleared her thoughts of anything, of someone in particular and walked inside. She had a reason why she's back and surely it had nothing to do with rekindling relationships. She had a goal and she won't let anything or anyone hinder that. Her poor heart was long buried four years ago and there was no way resurrecting it. Or maybe she hasn't known it yet.

REBEL HEART Luxury never made me happy. It's just a distraction from this solitary world, only filling the shallow holes and never satiating the emptiness deep in my soul. At the end of the day, after the fleeting feeling of happiness had gone, I still find myself craving for something, aching for one thing that could make me whole. Million dollar question is: What could that be? Could it be something I don't have? Could it be someone I've never met? My name's Gab and I was sent to Chicago to fulfill my Uncle's wish and somehow escape this predicament. Then I ask myself, will I find it here? Do all roads take you to the right places? And in the event of finding it, will it make me whole, complete or even happy?