Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

River Tatum had no idea she was being watched from afar for years. She was never threatened, endangered, harassed or intimidated in any way. She was simply watched. On the way to and from school. During cheerleading and swim practice. At her yoga class. On family vacations. Even in her own bedroom. He was never far away. And he was always, always watching. Cover made by @MySillyHarryDiary!

My life fell apart, right in front of my eyes. And there was nothing I could do about it.

Sometimes people aren't as bad as you think. A/N this story will have explicit content along with a daddy!kink so if you're not comfortable reading that, then don't read my story.

"I was only just getting over you and now you decide to move in two doors down from me?"

Hand cuffs. Used for many different purposes. But sadly, I have to be hand cuffed to the biggest jerk in the whole school. And not in a fun way.

"I couldn't let you sacrifice yours and Jacks career." "But I love you." "I'm sorry." // 2nd book in the 'Jerk' series.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.