A fire doesn't spark that easily. It takes a lot of oxygen and fuel to start a flame, and even more to keep it going. A fire is love. Oxygen is time. Fuel is understanding. But that theory doesn't apply to me at all. Last May, I became an FBI agent. Three months later, I was given a mission to become a student in Florida International University, to stop a hidden weapon black market. I was given exactly one year to complete the task. What I didn't expect was a particular brunette, some mixed feelings, and a lot of misconception. My name is Connor Rogers. This was my story. This was my life. This was how I played pretend.

I don't know how it happened. One minute I'm living an extremely lonely life and all it takes is getting lost to change all of that. But, change is good, right? Yeah, if you take the fact that I was entrusted with the most adorable little girl as good. Throw in a reunion with a twin brother that I haven't seen in years and a gang of bad boys to the pile and all is peachy keen. As complicated as it seems, there's more. Now, I have to keep a certain mystery boy away from me for my own sake. I have to deal with a brother that thinks these bad boys are his new best friends. And on top of all of that, someone's after me. Forget the fact that this is senior year. Why can't I just be Khloe Mason, an uncoordinated mess of fandoms. Now, I'm The Bad Boy's...What?

He is a bad ass...she is the average 18 year old. While he is out leading his gang...she is hanging with friends or at home. What happens when she attends a party at his house and she catches his eye? Will she be another one night stand for him or will he bring her into his world of danger and become possessive of her and corrupt her? Follow Jay and Sadi on their tale of danger, lust, and maybe even love.

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 ^.^ }

Nobody can forget their first kiss. Even if you were only 6 years old. Especially when the person who kissed you was your older brother's bestfriend. After Blair's father died, she became distant and her brother Blake has become very overprotective over his younger sister. His bestfriend, Aiden, was overprotective too. 10 years later, they're having a normal college life. After a few incidents, Aiden begins to look at Blair under a new perspective. But isn't there an unwritten rule about staying away from your bestfriend's sister?

Spy In Love Hey Guys! Just changing the title a bit so it doesn't have the excessive amount of punctuation. No worries though the story is still the same. Thanks for all the Love! (Arranged Marriage....... to a Secret Agent?!?!?!?!) What would you think if you woke up one day and found out were getting married to the biggest player in school. Cliche right? so what if the next day you were kidnapped by a group that sort of makes you think of Cobra from GI Joe, and your husband is the secret agent on the case to stop him? not so cliche anymore. Will you fall in love with him even if he is still the egotistical jerk from school? But hey! He saved your life ten times over and looked good doing it.

When Abby Grace arrives to Florida for vacation, she meets a very handsome teen. Little does she know, falling in love with this hottie will cause nothing but trouble! What's in store for her? Ex girlfriend drama, family issues, and dangerous situations are expected in this humorous summer romance story! **unedited and not finished. so please dont bug me about spelling/gramer mistakes!

Have you ever felt so alone. So afraid. So angry.... that they came. The little person inside you which was going to make you do terrible things. Your fears are all written down. Your hopes are all gone. Your person is taking revenge. And his name is Crow.....

What would you do if you lost everything that ever mattered to you? When Phoebe Miller loses her family in a car crash, her answer is to simply close in on herself. She is too scared to get close to someone new, due to the fear of losing someone else important to her. Plagued by depression, harrowing nightmares and full of guilt, she pushes away the very people who may be able to help her through. Only one handsome and charming teacher is able to break down her wall of defences. But can their love survive, or is their forbidden relationship simply not meant to be?

In this Madhouse, there is more than one patient. The walls are littered with the stories of countless men and women who have come seeking sanctity from their own minds. Shattered remnants of broken psyches lay littered on the floor, in rotting beds, in crumbling walls... These are the Scribblings from the Asylum Walls. Welcome to the Madhouse...