He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

Bad boys/ players. I hate them, they think they can just walk around and get any girl they want. Well hello, not every single fucken girl is interested in you, alright. Okay, well unless you look like a hot, Greek God or something, then every girl will most likely be interested in you. It's just a part of life and high school. A lot of girls at my new school, are head over heels with this one guy... okay maybe two guys. Sean Anderson the major player, he tried to get me on the first day. I had hit him, and left him standing there. Then there's Chase Evans, major hottie girls, warning: he breaks hearts. Everyone loves him, guys want to be like him, and the girls all want him. Me, well I just think he's an annoying ass! Meet Aurora Hayes, a feisty seventeen year old girl with a love for swearing. She has a mind of her own, and she doesn't give a fuck what people think of her... okay well maybe she does a little. Aurora never would've thought in her entire life that she would have guys in love with her, let alone four of them. Mike Thompson, Sean Anderson, Jonathan Anderson and Chase Evans. So how is it that all the guys want her? Who will she fall for and who will be left heartbroken? There will be laughs, there will be tears, love will happen, and hearts will be broken. Because this can only end one way, right? [There's A LOT of swearing (it's her character so get over it) you've been warned.] [Will be re-writing + editing next year sometime!] [Un-edited!] #4 in Teen Fiction || 21/9/15 Cover designed by: @heartsick

I wrapped my legs around waist, pressing my body closer. My arms snaked around his neck as he slipped his around my waist, pushing me hard against the wall. I bit his lips as his chest pressed against mine, making him smile against my lips, “Like that, huh?” He smirked before pressing his lips against mine. He nibbled along my bottom lip and I eagerly opened my mouth. I moaned into his mouth as his taste exploded into my mouth. He suddenly grabbed my thighs, lifting me away from the wall and walking towards the bed, never once breaking the kiss. He lay me down on the bed slowly lowering himself down on top of me, being careful to take his weight. His hands moved up from my thighs and slipped up my top, making my hips buck up slightly. “Are you sure you want to?” Luke mumbled breathlessly. “Mmmm” I responded, not wanting him to stop. “I never expected you to be the friends with benefits type.” Luke smirked, his breath blowing across my face, making the hair on the back of my neck stand up. “People surprise you.” (Completed)

CURRENTLY BEING UPDATED AND THE NEW VERSION IS POSTED AND IS NOW CALLED PROMISED!YOU MAY READ EITHER VERSION, THE ONE I AM WORKING ON NOW WILL BE THE ONE I PUBLISH SINCE THE PLOT WILL BE MORE DEVELOPED AND IT WILL BE EDITED! HOWEVER, YOU CAN READ WHICHEVER ONE YOU WANT! HAPPY READING! LOVE YOU ALL! Belle Daniels is known among her family and friends for her sassiness, her fierceness, her sarcasm, and her amazing ability to take down a man with one well placed kick...where it hurts. Belle lived a normal teenage life, with her best friends Maria and Josh and her overprotective older brother, Derrick. But then Jake enters her life. Her brother's best friend, her crush, the boy she kissed years ago, forgotten, but not lost. He reappeared in her life as though he had never been gone, alarmingly possessive and dangerously attractive he poses a threat to Belle's otherwise normal life. Jake throws Belle's life into chaos. Nothing is at it seems, in a world full of werewolves, fairies, lies and love. Those who were closest to her reveal themselves for who they really are, in an unexpected turn of events she discovers herself, no longer an innocent teenage girl, but the key to something much larger, as well as finding her overprotective, extremely possessive, extremely attractive mate, one who refuses to let her go. She feels the connection, she feels the pull. The feeling of a mates love. Welcome to Belle's world, upside down. Note from the author- This story has no love triangle. The man on the right is her father after all. And that my friends would be weird. Enjoy the book! Highest ranking #4 in Werewolf

"You really think you can shoot better than me?" "I do," I said confidently, staring into his hazel eyes. "Then bring it." Dare (Darienne) Garrison is a total basketball fanatic. But when she moves from New York to the small town of Stratsburg, she finds out there is no girls' basketball team at the high school she will be attending. This isn't an option for Dare. So she finds out, since there isn't a girls' team, she is allowed to tryout for the boys' team. So she does. Dare had no idea how much drama this would cause.

The bottle landed on me, butterflies shot up and down my stomach. I was going to be in a cloest for a full 7 minutes with the one and only; Jake Hefferson. The school's quaterback and heart throb. We were like the worst mix, I was a straight A student and he was just the jock of the school. The only reason I was at this party was because it was my best friend; Molly's boy friends party. It took her for ever trying to convience me too come, and now I really do regret it. Jake was hot an all but he had the worst personality ever, he had a new girl wrapped around his arm everyday, and they don't seem to realise he only wants to get in their pants. 'Great' He muttered. Way to make a girl feel like utter crap Jake, well that's what he was used to doing anyway. I sighed at the thought of sharing air with this boy with an IQ of a tortoise. He got up and walked towards the closet, I followed in and shut the door, his eyes then locked onto mine.

[BEING PUBLISHED -- sample and more info inside] One girl. One camp for delinquents. One hell of a summer. Falice Winters has always been the goody-two shoes. Her twin Arabelle . . . not so much. So what happens when their dad plans to ship Arabelle off to a camp to clean up her act? Well, naturally, Arabelle would find a way out. Her solution? Falice! It was a simple plan: Falice would pretend to be Arabelle and go to the delinquent camp while Arabelle got to have the time of her life with her boyfriend in London. Falice thought her summer was going to consist of sitting on the couch reading novels all day or hanging out with her friends. Never did it cross her mind that she would be pretending to be her sister in a camp of delinquents. But now she's stuck at a camp all summer where being rude is the new "in." And everything turns for the worse when someone figures out her secret. Will Falice survive the summer? Or will everyone learn that she's faking delinquency?

"Save me this one more time, from all of this." Kate Ellison's life just turned a hundred and eighty degrees as she ends up floating unconscious on the sea after a horrid accident. But luckily she survives with one little twist, everything is forgotten. She wakes up to find herself with somebody else. What will happen when Kate and Nate meet again, but this time, she's under a different identity? Will Nathaniel West be forgiven?

thanks to @goatsaye for making the awesome cover! [GOING THROUGH MAJOR EDITING] Penny Ross is a fashion-designer in training. Well, at least that's what she's thriving to become. Her designs are her life and without them, she feels like she's missing a part of her. But when Oliver Greenwood, a dashing British boy moves to Miami and starts attending the same school as Penny, things begin to change, both for Oliver and Penny. Oliver is full of secrets and when he and Penny becomes closer, he decides to keep them away from Penny. But secrets always have their way of slipping out, don't they? Edited by @ShaylaRah :D Copyright © 2014 by Summer. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Summer. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Images, music and videos used in the cover art and any of the multimedia content posted in this story are the sole property of their respective owners.