Ash is a troubled new kid who just came to town hoping to go unnoticed. James is the loud outgoing guy who loves meeting new people Did I mention there both so far in the closet they found the queen of narnia. (I suck at descriptions)

When Molly Heyworth comes across an eerie video on the internet, she believes it to be a hoax. It’s an early instalment to a video blog detailing the Garrison family’s home renovations. On her computer, Molly watches the couple tearing down a wall to reveal a room, where no room should exist. But what unnerves her is the strange altar the Garrisons find inside, where strange symbols on the walls and remnants of blood hint at Satanic rituals. As the weeks pass, Molly grows increasingly preoccupied by the family and their tragedies, especially with the two young boys, who are particularly plagued by the forces within the house. When the youngest goes inexplicably missing from inside the house, Molly’s interest turns to obsession. The more she unravels, the more it becomes clear that the horror has already devastated the Garrisons’ world, but for Molly the horror has only just begun.

Her brother died because her Father engaged him to a stranger... What if history repeats itself? The shadow of the past is now hunting Sydney. Whether she likes it or not, she needs to marry a stranger.

Isabelle Parrier seemingly has everything, she is beautiful, has handsome boyfriend and is the most popular girl in her high school. But she is also cold and conniving, and does everything she wants. Everyone in her school is trying not to get on her bad side, because she has ways of destroying people through her vicious schemes. Elisa Brown seems to always persevere, despite Isabelle's efforts to bring her down. Isabelle hates Elisa with burning passion, sometimes for the reasons unknown even to her. Elisa is kind and gentle. She quickly rose to the ranks of second popular girl not only because of her breathtaking beauty but also because she wins people over with her incredible charisma and gentle soul. Elisa isn't really intimidated by Isabelle and rather curious of the reasons of Isabelle's animosity towards her. Is there something more behind Isabelle's hate towards Elisa? What will happen when she breaches the threshold of Elisa's patience? *WARNING* This book contains adult content, parental caution is advised. *** Copyright © 2013 by KhaleesiH. All rights reserved. Cover made by: AloneInWonderland

It started on Wattpad but now is EVERYWHERE! with a published book, a captivating Webcomic on WEBTOON, a published graphic novel, and an upcoming film adaptation by Wattpad WEBTOON studios in Partnership with Stampede. Read, scroll, or watch - Enjoy this romance in any way you like. Stay tuned for film release updates! Basketball star Caleb Lockhart had it all - until a chance encounter with a mysterious woman in red changed everything. For the first time in his life, Caleb wanted something; something he could never have. ***** College heartthrob Caleb Lockhart is the last person a girl like Veronica Strafford should be involved with. Intelligent and ambitious, with good reason to be cynical of the world, Veronica refuses to be the campus player's next conquest, even after a chance encounter sparks an undeniable attraction between them. But with nowhere to stay, and running from recent tragedy, Veronica finds herself leaning on someone else for the first time. Caleb has never wanted something like this before and he's determined to pursue her, even as the secrets of their pasts threaten to break them apart. Book 1 in the Red series

Bronte Davis is Worthington High's sweetheart. With a charismatic and loveable personality and a drive to help anyone and everyone, it's easy to understand just why everyone loves her. That is, everyone except Blake Parker; the school's rude and arrogant bad boy. But even that's not hard to understand why. While Blake is mean, cruel and egotistical, Bronte is kind, helpful and humble. So what happens when Bronte is forced to stay at Blake's house since her parents are off on a work trip around Africa? Well, with Bronte's sudden determination to befriend the arrogant Bad Boy, you can only imagine all the different possibilities. Yes, all the possibilities that involve the two ripping each other's throats out, that is. With late night conversations, ruthless pranks, constant bickering and secrets that are yet to unfold, its a miracle the two haven't killed each other... yet. Then again, opposites do attract. ▲ ▲ ▲ Cover made by @jeoneunkiko

Rewriting chapters, excuse all uncaught mistakes. ___________________________ I wish he told me how lonely he was in the inside. How cold and harsh it was in his pure, white heart. Everywhere he goes there is conflict and unkindness trying to be solved. I believe he has seen hell and it's white, it's a pure snow-white hell. He had a haunting past that none of the people dare to speak about when I ask and every human breathing seemed to fear him. Somehow I didn't fear the strong, pessimistic crystal eyes evoking a blazing fire and the sculpted face of a Roman-God. I didn't flinch when he neared my body with only anger radiating off of him. I didn't shiver in horror when he would roar at me bloody murder, okay sometimes I did but he was scary. This chaos of a life all started when the traditions of the two families, the James and the Parkers had to be passed on by two individuals tied in a rope. I was an Athenian Heiress that wanted to experience love from beginning and he was someone who never wanted to be in love. An arranged marriage was decided upon us because of the common ways of life we shared and to believe fate and destiny were true. Then our past connected in a way, and after that nothing was the same. The blanket of lies uncovers and reveals secrets hidden so far deep. Then this force would always draw his image in my head but I knew he couldn't be the one because pure hatred was always visible in his mysterious eyes towards me. I soon as well started to hate him with every fiber living back, but I was a female who had these things men seemed to lack called hormones. But knew his secret though, his cold-betrayed self shielded all people from getting close to him because he was hurt and denounced before.

"Forgetting a debt doesn't mean it's paid." But I didn't forget him. I knew I owed him a huge amount of money. He paid me even though he wasn't able to own me. Yes, I offered my virgin body to a stranger because I was that desperate. I was sixteen then and helpless. But that night, I knew from the depths of my heart, I won't be able to forget him. Six years later, I found myself in his territory. His eyes twinkled with recognition. That sexy grin I've always remembered about him. The way he ran his tongue along his lower lip as he roamed his gaze around my body, I know, it's payback time.....