Sometimes no matter how hard you try, you just can't escape. That one person will always find you, no matter where you hide. After, you cant run from yourself. --------------------- May has lost both her sister, and her dad. She's managed to distance herself from everyone, shutting off from the feelings that would consume her. When her mum is offered more hours and higher pay, they move across the country, her mum wanting to bury herself in work; Its how she copes. May's not coping at all. She is avoiding, ignoring, running away. She's hiding from everything. Enter three strange boys, who some how seem to make their way into May's closed off reality. Find out what this unexpected trio get up too, and how they help breath life back into May's emotionless world. ------------------------------------ "I'm going to kiss you." It's a statement; advance warning if I want to stop him. I don't. I need this. "Do it." I breathe, eyes drifting shut. Then his lips fuse with mine and I forget all the rest. Heat scotches through me and he becomes everything. I want more. No, I need it. Half my family is dead and the other half feels dead inside. ---------------------------------------------- This is my first proper book so please be kind!! Please don't copy any of the writing, its unfinished and It is a part of me. UPDATES ON WEDNESDAYS, SATURDAYS AND SUNDAYS (PLUS WHEN IM FEELING EXTRA WRITEY)

~~~ Ryder's face turned angry as he pushed me back up against a wall. His face hovered inches from mine. I could feel his hot breath on my lips that smelled like cinnamon. With his chest pressed up against mine, my heart was beating rapidly while he smirked and leaned closer, if that was even possible. "Don't mess with me Ruby. You won't like the consequences." "And what would those be?" I asked breathlessly. His lips brushed against my ear and I drew in a breath. I could feel him smiling. "You'll see." ~~~ Ryder Daniels is arrogant, cocky, and your typical bad boy. He fights, rides a motorcycle, and attracts as many girls as a local Starbucks would. With his Greek God body, every girl falls for him, but he only breaks their hearts by playing them. Ruby Buchanan is the new girl, but not the nerdy one that would get picked on, but a fighter. After her parent's divorce, she had to move from sunny California to cold Pennsylvania. The only way she can get the stress and frustration out from her is to fight. With an unexpected run in with the school's hot 'bad boy', she needs to stay away from this annoying prick with his perfect looks and smirk. She also unfortunately finds out that he's her neighbor. But after spending time with Ryder, will she be able to keep her feelings at bay? Or will she realize that there are deeper feelings toward Ryder than she thought? And when Ryder finds out the twisted past about Ruby, will he run to the hills, or fight for her? ACTUAL COMPLETION DATE: 1/27/2015 This book is now published on Barnes and Noble NOOK, Amazon Kindle, Apple iBookstore, Lulu, and Kobo bookstores FOR FREE!

"I don't want to bang you up... too much." "Cause I'm a girl?" "Cause you're strong. We'll need people like you if we're going to fight back." Unfair doesn't mean anything to Hayden anymore. Wouldn't building a long, thick stone wall dividing the poor and the rich be considered as unfair? That didn't stop the government from doing so, and cutting off the low from any official support. It's not like Hayden had a choice. Street fighting is her life... until someone else enters the picture. Someone that may change the world as we know it... and Hayden. #4 in Adventure January 5, 2016 #5 in Adventure June 30, 2016 Finished June 29, 2016

Street fighting isn't fun. It's a cruel fight with dirty tricks involved. Some do it for money, some do it for fame. I do it for my little sister Ellie. My parents got murdered about 6 years ago and I've been street fighting ever since. My life isn't the hardest of street fighters but only because the crowd admires the red haired teen who fights for survival. But then again we all do in more ways than one. I roam the streets of New York City looking for a fight that means more money so I can feed my little sister. I'm used to the hardship of of life, but that's the way of a street fighter. I made a living and survived on the streets until one day I met another street fighter. Then my whole life changed. For better or for worse I'm not sure. My name is Scarlett Brooks and this is the life of a street fighter. Highest Ranking: #2 in Action

"Stop it." She whispered her eyes looking down toward her hands. "Stop what?" I asked as I took another step close and leaned against the wall, towering over her. "This-this game," she stuttered then looked up at me fiercely."This is all a game to you, that's why they call you a player." she said, her voice throaty but stern as she back away from me. “If I’m a player, why did I do _____ then?” (no spoilers! lol) "I d-don't know," she started to backtrack. "You're the one who's playing the games, you tell me how it works into it. Probably something so I would be more accepting towards you." She spouted, confusion still on her face. "We're in college, don't you think I have better things to do then scheming about getting you to accept me?" I quirked and eyebrow at her. "You tell me." She shrugged, shaking her head at me before turning to walk away. "You don't know me," I called out in frustration. She turned on her heal, though stayed in place. "I know plenty about you. I heard everything back in high school, I saw most of it, and I know it's the exact same thing as what you are doing here." She ground through her teeth. "Which is what exactly?" I persisted. "Playing with any and every girl you can get your hands on." Without another word, she turned once more and retreated. I wanted to call out to her, tell her she was wrong, that she didn't know what I was really doing. Though, she was partially right about one thing, I've dated many girls. I haven't slept with any of them though, I've barely even kissed them, most of them would initiate the kiss in the first place. But she was wrong about the reasons. I'm no player, and this is no game. This is missing her. © Copy righted 2014 (Book 4 in The Fighter series)

H e w a s r u t h l e s s S h e w a s s a s s y H e w a s c r u e l S h e w a s s w e e t H e w a s f e a r ed S h e w a s l o v e d. .................................... " Darling raise your head" The husky voice said to me as I continued to look at my feet, in which at the moment they seemed to be very interesting. " Darling I don't have all day." The husky voice continued. I didn't even need to lift my head to know who it was. He yanked my head upward with his hand on my chin. Trying to make me look in his eyes. I kept mine shut. He grunted... I could feel the aura of power around him as I continued to disobey. " Darling I will not hesitate to kill you" He began speaking slow trying to steady his anger " Then why haven't you killed me yet?" I asked, and made the worst decision I've ever made... I opened my eyes. At that moment only one word was going through my head, Mate. ******* Scarlett Smith is an average 19 year old were-wolf. She's sweet and affectionate and as everyone says would make the perfect Luna. Except She's a Beta. But when Thaddeus Reynolds's pack comes to kill and take the land Scarlett feels an odd sense of security. Until she realizes. He's her mate. Highest ranking: #1 in werewolf July 6th 2015 Cover credits too: HuntingMaliai Copyright © March 1st 2015 Finished: July 19th, 2015 Thaddeus Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ugAPMNnw4d8

"Talk to you about it?" I asked with a dark laugh. "it's not as easy as you make it sound," "Yes, Garret! Talking! You know what that is right? It's very easy! You just open your mouth and let the words that are in your head, come out of your mouth." "It's not that simple," I fought down emotions that were building up. "Yes, it is! See, i'm doing it right now!" "No-it's not!" "Yes!" "No!" "Yes! just talk, dang it!-" "You just expect it to be easy to talk about my dead parents?! About how guilty I feel for not visiting their grave for the past 11 years?! I didn't even realize how long it's been, I had pretty much forgotten about them for 11 years! Do you know what kind of guilt is eating at me right now!" I shouted in angst, my hands grabbing at the clothes on top of my head and pushing it into myself, wanting to just be shielded away from everything I was feeling, guilt, sadness, from thinking about more people I've lost in my life. Before I could even react, Keeley's tiny arms wrapped themselves around my torso. ~ 
Garret had a difficult life. His parent's died when he was 10, and he got moved around for 4 year's in foster care. He finally find's a home where he feels like he's family, He has a mom, dad and a brother. 4 years later things happen and everything start's to go wrong. People die and people you thought you knew show a whole different side. Garret finds himself distancing from everybody. Because if he's not close to anybody, they cant get hurt. Right? 
One day while at a fight he runs into Keeley, who is a spirited and confident little fireball. when they met it left an impression on Garret, soon he finds himself wanting to know her more. and soon, he find's himself falling for her. 
Everyone Garret's ever loved has died, has gotten hurt, or stabbed him in the back.will he be able to trust her enough to let her close,or push her away to keep them both from getting hurt? © 2013