"I love you Elise. I have, for a while now. Whenever I see you with him, I just get this feeling. And I spent a while trying to figure out what it was. And I've come to the conclusion that it's jealousy. And when I see you with him, I don't know why, but I have this urge to punch him. And I know that's not allowed with the school code but I just hate him so much when he's with you. My insides hurt. I need you Elise. I love you Elise. More than anything in this world. The love I have for you is uncontrollably, disgustingly, crazily, insane yet beautiful. I love you more than Prince Charming loves Cinderella. I need you more than I need air to breathe. Please Elise, I love you." Elise has had a really hard senior year so far. And who would think that the two people she cares most about would make it a million times harder? (sequel to My Ex is My Teacher. read that first!!) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

"Hello class. I'm going to be your Math teacher for the year." No. It couldn't be. "My name is Mr. Hemmings." And it is. "Now first let me take attendance and then I'll explain what we're going to be learning this year," he told and then started listing names. "Veronica Albert." "Kyle Berton." "Chris Byon." "Jessica Crum." "Elise Davis." After he said my name he looked up. I couldn't trust my voice to say here so I just stupidly made eye contact with him. Oh shit. That was the worst decision of my life. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©

"Where am I supposed to start? Wow. I love you. I love you so much that it hurts. Okay, maybe that's the cancer."

It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction

Hearthwood Manor is an insane asylum set in the early 1800s. A young girl arrives at Hearthwood Manor with a secret, a secret that she plans to tell nobody about. For one of two reason; one, she refuses to speak, to anyone, at all. Two, she doesnt trust anyone. That could all change once she meets the owner of Hearthwood Manor, and her "nurse." The blonde haired man in the grey suits. Mr. Luke Hemmings, the mysterious man with a few secrets of his own.

She's forced into being a prostitute to survive. Once she's in the business she'll never get out without being killed. Or maybe when a random Australian comes from a protection program to save her she will actually be free but that chance is slim. The chance of her even living past her 20th birthday is slim. Can he save her or will he go down with the nineteen year old girl who was forced to give her innocence up to save herself? "It's my job to know everything about you." He whispered. [EDITING]

Her mother expected the therapist to help her be happy again, not the therapist's son.

There were too many of them. Too many girls wanted him. Him being the tall gorgeous blonde boy with bright blue eyes. They all had their dreams and hopes of marrying him. Of making him theirs. And sometimes they got rather aggressive. Which is why someone created a new and improved game. A list of randomly chosen girls ranging from the age of fourteen to nineteen, were picked to play. And all of these girls won't stop till they can claim him for themselves. But, this isn't a normal game. In fact, it's far from one. There are 28 of them. All of them have come from all four corners of the Earth. And they have just been picked to fight to the death over a boy. And some of them don't even know who he is. Especially Carmen Michelle Stryder. There's only one thing to say. Good luck. Happy Hemmings' Day. And may the chance for victory be well in your hands. **All rights belong to me! Please please please don't steal!** Cover by- Princess5SOS {Rankings as of February 1, 2019} •#426 in games •#440 in 5sosfanfic