After losing her brother in a terrible accident, the last thing Cadence James wants to do is move to a new town in the middle of her junior year of high school. Cadence hates everything about Swanford, Missouri. There is no nightlife, no beaches, and the people...Don't even get her started on the people. She didn't think she'd be able to find anyone here that could understand her, but then she met Garrett. Garrett McDuffie and his family were the wealthiest people in town. Garret was freakishly handsome, incredibly smart, and a star athlete. All of these things should make him the most popular guy around, but instead he was known to be a loner. Cadence is quickly drawn to him, but the closer she gets the more she starts to wonder about him and his strange family. Are the skeletons in Garrett's closet ones like Cadence's, or are they something different entirely? Something...not human? Highest Rank #5 in Paranormal

Torrey Lancaster and Mathew Grey are the perfect couple. they are literally meant for one another. But everyone knows that " perfect" isn't a real thing. After a terrible turn of events on their 4 year anniversary things start to fall apart for Torrey . She can't help but blame herself for the accident. It was technically he fault and the thought has haunted her ever since . She needs to find a way to leave the past behind her but a secret is pulling her back leaving her chained to the depths of her own sorrow.

For Chrissie Hill, turning thirty is enough of a nightmare. But to hit the big 30...and wake up married? To a man she'd never met or seen before that morning when she finds him on her couch. Race insists they have been married for two years...and he has the proof, but can she make herself believe him? Suffering from an unusual bout of amnesia, Chrissie slowly comes to accept this man in her life -- and the life she didn't know she lived. Love, marriage and happiness had never been sweeter for two people. However, true love doesn't just drop out of her dreams onto her couch...she must go a little crazy first.

Kaylaxin Pearson is forced to raise her only child with all odds against her, hoping to unravel the misdeeds that her past burdened on her. Despite being destitute and broken, she deemed likely that the future stored ample eminence for her daughter. Lexie however, grows up building castles on air so very polluted they could barely stand. Somewhat like an inherited curse for mishaps, dragging misery to her young, faint heart. Maybe, just maybe, life as her mother anticipated would be unbiased to beat the fated odds. Or mayhap it's all a wish. Read on Simply Tragic. ©Shirlin works.

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(Here's me coming back with the story I long buried a decade ago and finally completing it!) Shivani and Arnav were God-sent creations, prophesied to destroy the Evil Lord of Tantriks, Tantrishwar - a dark force who has long overpowered the Good Tantriks. But when he discovers the prophecy before it can take shape, everything begins to spiral out of control. Relentless, Shivani endures every trial he casts her way and refuses to break. Yet when Tantrishwar unleashes his final weapon against her, will she have the strength to withstand it? And what will unfold when Shivani and Arnav cross paths and unite? Is their destiny as simple as defeating a demon together - or does the prophecy conceal something far more complex? After all, who knew this might only be the beginning... of the end.

It isn't by chance that each time I step out of my house the disaster police takes a toll on me. It isn't by chance that every loose pin decides to tangle with my shirt and I end up coming home like a Hunger games victim. It isn't by chance that the sprinkler system magically turns on when I am around and I have to walk to school like a scuba diver. It isn't by chance that it decides to rain when I forget to take my keys It isn't by chance that my best friend decided to spray paint 'bitch' in my locker - when the last time I checked I wasn't a female dog. I thought Angels were Zen, controlled ,kind, supernatural creatures who had dazzling bright smiles and white glowing wings with a magic wand to accessorize it. What I didn't expect was The Controller of My Fate to be a arrogant jerk who could drown himself in the ocean of vanity and still couldn't get enough of himself And to top it off, I certainly didn't think I had to live with him Sexual humor & content(R)