When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets. ***** Natalie Driscoll is dead. She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

"We're soulmates." Draco said as soon as Hermione opened the door. "That's rather straight-forward, don't you think, Malfoy?" -=- Draco Malfoy; 19 and full of regrets Hermione Granger; 19 and full of desire to start again -=- My ability to write coherently has improved since writing this book, but apologies in advance for any typos as i've yet to proof-read it. I'm pretty sure the grammar and spelling is adequate excluding the occasional typo :) DM me about any enquires relating to the translation of this text. [dramione au] started 17/5/17 finished 8/9/17 highest ranking: #1 in dramione #1 in harry potter irwinq © 2017

The first installment in a new friends-to-lovers summer romance. Melody and Duncan are best friends who spend every summer vacationing at their families' lake houses in the Northwoods of Minnesota. Their plan for this summer is to have as much fun in the sun as they can before they head off for their first year of college at the U in the fall. Everything changes when Duncan's father announces he's been promoted and the family will be moving to Florida. Secretly, both Mel and Duncan are harboring feelings for each other, but both are holding back. With only one week before the life-long friends are separated by two thousand miles, can the budding romance find a way to blossom?

**Wattpad featured story** WINNER of The Galaxy Awards (1st position in General Fiction) WINNER of The Freedom Awards (1st position in Adventure) #48 in Adventure (25/Nov/2017) "Down by the river by the boats Where everybody goes to be alone Where you won't see any rising sun Down to the river we will run When by the water we drink to the dregs Look at the stones on the river bed I can tell from your eyes You've never been by the riverside Down by the water the riverbed Somebody calls you somebody says Swim with the current and float away Down by the river everyday When that old river runs pass your eyes To wash off the dirt on the riverside Go to the water so very near The river will be your eyes and ears I walk to the borders on my own To fall in the water just like a stone Chilled to the marrow in them bones Why do I go here all alone" - Agnes Obel Heavily inspired by the song. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Excerpt: She never broke into big smiles, cried, laughed or gave out any expression - but I wouldn't say that she was expressionless either - just that she was way too mysterious. And I liked that about her. She smiled; a short little lift of her lips. She stared; a wide pair of eyes looking straight into my soul. She tried to figure me out; a small crease along her forehead. She became sad; a tiny bit of teardrop trying to sneak its way out of her eyes. She became angry; a frown, almost invisible, constantly there. How can you not be obsessed with her? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Main Genre: Psychological Thriller Sub-Genre: Adventure

Eli didn't think much about the city's newest so-called hero, but he supposed Vigilante wasn't all that bad. Granted, he was kind of a jerk and if he ever tried to kiss Eli again he was definitely getting punched. A story about a starving college student, making a living serving coffee and the local vigilante with a crush. - - - - - - - - - Highest rank #1 in Action, Wattys 2016 winner in the Trailblazers category! Featured 6/3/2016-7/23/2017

Talia is a businesswoman. On the outside she sports that confident boss look; she shows up to work in her glamorous silver Tuscon, coffee cup in hand, Versace laptop bag slung over shoulder, Gucci sunglasses on, Armada power suit notice able from a mile away. But on the inside she's crumbling up like a cookie. No one knows her dark past, or that she cries herself to sleep on most nights, or that she feels lonely, or that she's miserable because of her confident, no-nonsense, roll-up-your-sleeves attitude. According to every body else she is just a very formidable workaholic. Zachary is THE most controlling person you will ever meet. Boss of his newly founded but highly successful company, he want things to go according to his vision and doesn't care what or who gets hurt in the process. You would think arrogance is his life motto. He lives alone, likes it that way and is intending to keep it that way. He doesn't listen to anyone's pleas or opinions. But he has a soft spot for one and only one person in this world. So when that person asks him to grant her a dying wish, he just couldn't say no. But what if the factors involved in that wish will cause complete destruction to his peace and conditions. Will he do it anyway? After all, it is the dying wish of a dear person. Ok... so what now? _______________________________ Two hard-headed people. In one apartment. But let it be known that when metal clashes with metal... sparks fly. Sparks that can either warm you up or burn you up.

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"Me and you will always be an unfinished business" he says as he slams her to the wall and then he nods at her, trying to hold back his temper "Love" he adds before letting her go and storming out of the room. leaving her alone with her harsh unstable breathing. --------- Ethan was ice. Elijah was fire. Ethan was warm. Elijah was cold. Ethan was everything. Elijah was nothing. Two different souls had two things in common - Alice and Revenge. Caught in the crossfire between polar opposites, will Alice get her happy ending or is she just another collateral damage? A pawn between the most powerful men in the world, will the queen kill the soldiers and bring the king down to his knees? Or is Alice just another casualty in the world of cruel and evil men? Mature [Violence|Rape] Cover credit [AshlyBobo] Edited by [Crazygirlwithglasses]

***The wrong girl is sometimes The Right One.*** Charlotte Samuels thought she'd be stuck waiting tables at Marlow's until all her debts are paid off-in about ten thousand years or so. She definitely didn't expect a marriage proposal from the arrogant Brandon Maxfield who was blackmailed by his father to make her his wife if he didn't want his least favorite cousin to run Maxfield Industries. Charlotte's instinct was to say HELL NO! but she's stumped by a few obstacles: 1.) His old man Martin Maxfield is dear to her heart and has been recently deteriorating in health. 2.) She gets a million dollars if she stays married to Brandon for a year. 3.) She would rather like the opportunity to teach the attractive but awfully rude man a few lessons he didn't think he needed from a 'teenage gold-digger' which was his term of endearment for her on their first date-er, business meeting. So what's a girl got to do, right? Sure, she's young and a little rough around the edges but there's something her would-be husband didn't know about her yet-she's nothing like he ever expected. Thrust into the glitzy world a standard-issue Mrs. Maxfield would fit perfectly and rule with impeccable social grace, Charlotte will either have to force herself into the mold or break free of it, risking what little she has left for everything that she can gain. *** Copyright © 2014 by Nina Tippett. 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 Nina Tippett. 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.