#1 Romance | #1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | Watty Awards winner for 2012 Romance Emma Ross is a hard-working, quiet girl who tries to stay off the radar. It's all going okay for her until she starts getting along with one of the 'It' boys. Having this happen, comes with drama and pain, is it all worth it? Or it is just best to stay out of it all? As Emma battles with the conflict, which will she choose? It might just be the best thing for her... ** I acknowledge that this story has a series of mistakes in it. I wrote this many years ago and did not take it seriously. It is a complete draft full of mistakes. I understand this may be frustrating when reading and I apologise. But I would rather focus on improving my writing now and focus on my new writing, rather than go over and edit this, when I already have edited the other version not on Wattpad. Sorry for any inconvenience. ** © 2012 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved. Cover by annasteffey

Ever since Violet first moved next door to Brianna, she has been tortured relentlessly. It seems like Brianna has everything, and yet she still doesn't have the one thing she really wants; the one thing that Violet cares about the most; Blake. After years of letting Brianna walk all over her, Violet has finally had enough. She’s tired of sitting back and watching as Brianna flirts with Blake, steals her friends, and pushes her around. She’s finally ready to stand up for herself. To do this, Violet and her new friend Lena devise a plan to make Brianna realize that not everything is hers for the taking, and Violet knows the perfect way to do it. After all, nothing is better than revenge. That is, until someone gets hurt. (Sweet Secrets Series Book 1)

Long ago, there were four great superheroes. Their greatness, however, is a matter of opinion. My family was descended from one of them. I had a power of my own, but I had to keep my lineage secret, as the person I was descended from allegedly died at age twenty five, and never had a kid. Of course, the other three descendants just had to come to my school looking for a "fourth." When had my life gotten so complicated?