**Completed** Colby Byers and Wyatt Matheson shared an enviable love-at least, until that fateful day. Torn apart by tragedy, the stubborn ex-lovers struggle to come to terms with their desire for one another, while reconciling their feelings with their tumultuous past. Never Mine intertwines snapshots of the onetime paramours' history with the present day rekindling of their love. A dual perspective contemporary romance. **Winner of the Completed YA Book Awards** | **Winner of The Fic Awards in Teen Fiction** | **Winner of Work of the Month April 2017 in The Ginger Twin's Review Book** | **Winner of Shoot For the Stars Weekly Awards in week 5** | **Winner of The Indigo Awards for Best Cover in Chicklit** | **Second place in The Wolder Awards in Chicklit** | ** Runner up in the Your LOVE Awards in Round 1**

Grace's life is anything but easy. Living with an abusive mother and her drunk boyfriend and everything else that life has thrown at her. Can she get the happy ending she deserves? Based on true events. Names have been changed for privacy reasons.

"Our memory is a more perfect world than the universe: it gives back life to those who no longer exist." ~ Guy de Maupassant The Sequel to Coalescence

"You're nothing but a con man." "I prefer con artist, sweetheart." ➳ Winner of Season 3 1D Watty Awards for Best Smut

Maddie Neoma is a queer who was recently kicked out of her parents house for her sexuality. I mean, what can she do? It's not her fault she finds girls to be sexy beasts. After wandering the streets with only a small amount of her possessions in a tiny bag, and a couple of packs of cards in her pocket, Maddie stumbles on her heaven. The Gay Cafe. Maybe she can find some love here?

I hadn't always dreamed of a man to sweep me off my feet and propose underneath the twinkling moonlit stars. Yet, I hadn't ever dreamed of a god in form of a man to knock me off my feet and practically reject me, a few days after being accused and punished for causing my parents' brutal murder. But, I had always expected one thing. A man, a god, a being of an extraterrestrial manner incorrigible to the mere mortals scattered around this wicked world we call ours. I had expected him. He is the King of all Alphas. The one who rules above all forms of authority. His snarl alone was enough to send a grown man to his feet, his eyes alone enough to twist anyone into fear of no other experienced before. He was a monster. I, his mate. He was heartless. But, so was I. - © Luna Queen (2015) Victoria Leslie Khan

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

Launa May Anthony is a victim of her own mind. Living in a prestigious girls' boarding school and addicted to the sadness she feels, Launa is desperate to catch a glimpse of happiness. She tells the story of life through a hopeful pessimists' eyes, including the one event which may or may not change her life forever, in she shape of a girl named Jenny.

Si Jade Denise na hindi alam ang tunay na pagkatao. Si Sandy na nagpapanggap. Ano kayang klaseng twist meron.?

How do you love someone who never loved you back after almost two years?. ®Livinlife98