Alison Davis, the girl who gets pushed around. She's the girl that no one would notice, no one would care about. Her parents? They're gone. They left her. Alison blames herself for the tragic accident, its her fault the car crashed, it's her fault they died. In the orphanage nothing there was special no one would spend time with her except the blade. She only has one person she lives for, that's Demi Lovato, she doesn't want to let Demi down, she will stay strong for her. When Demi visits Alison's orphanage and the on girl who catches her attention is Alison, one thing could be asked Was it fate for Demi to be her nightingale?

A Demi Lovato fanfic. A mystery girl appears in Demi's flat in London. Troubled and scared, she has noone. Can Demi take her under her wing and show her the way?

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?

~My name is Charlie. Just Charlie. Nothing more, nothing less. I don't have a last name.. My dad? Ha. Good one. My mom? Yeah, you probably know her. Well, you know OF her. No one knows the real her except for a few people. Demi Lovato may have given birth to me, but she is NOT my mother.~ Charlie is the fourteen year old daughter of pop icon Demi Lovato. with six Grammys and a relationship most people would kill for, she's got it all under control. Charlie was three when she was abandoned by a scared eighteen year old Demi Lovato. Now, she finds out Demi is trying to find her ... No way in HELL is that happening.

My name is Isabella Lovato-Valderamma. Yeah, it's a mouthful so I usually just go by Izzy... The kids in school have other nicknames for me; Slut, Whore, Fatass, Btich, Emo, Attention-Seeker... it's all true of course. Why would they sugarcoat it? I bleed to feel and I don't eat to be perfect. I can stop anytime i want, and I will... once i'm perfect. You want to know the rest? Read on. I only have one rule... Don't tell mom.

Alison Davis's life has not been a piece of cake, never has, never will. When the sun comes out a cloud just blocks it's view. When she get's ice cream, it falls on the floor. When she adore a dress, it's not in her size. Or to put it more simply, when life is going in the right path someone comes and ruins it. When she found with a serious head injury in an burning building the only thing people ask her is questions. Questions she doesn't have answers to, she doesn't know anything. She doesn't know who she is or what happened. That is until investigator Tim Ryans pays her a visit and tells her exact identity and tells her she has been missing for over two years. He answers all the questions she has and she learns about her adoptive mother. Now there is only one task left for her. To remember everything

Being a marine was all Jules wanted to be, despite her parents reservations. However, being caught in an explosion in Afghanistan, Jules is sent home with no memory of her time there or the love she found overseas. Now, two years later, Julia is working in the local library, with an overprotective mother who would do anything to keep her from learning the truth. But will a chance encounter with someone from her past make Julia remember who she truly is -and can she ever be the same person again? Just a few notes: 1. My knowledge of the Armed Forces is limited so expect mistakes although I shall try my best to make everything as accurate as possible. 2. I have recently posted the prequel to this book called 'Seven Years'. 3.This book is dedicated to all the men and women who put themselves in harms way to serve their country, wherever they may be; past and present.