Running away from their jobs as camp counselors, Ellie and Seb embark on a road trip with unexpected turns en route to their destination - New York. ***** Camp Raukawee was meant to be where Ellie Morrison and Sebastian Lee spent their summer working as camp counselors, but they've had enough. Escaping in the middle of the night, the friends hatch a crazy plan to make their way to New York to visit Ellie's dad, who she hasn't seen since he moved five years ago. Along the way, however, a series of cities and events have the pair not only questioning their individual futures, but wondering what will happen to the growing spark between them as the countdown to adulthood begins. [[word count: 90,000-100,000 words]] Cover designed by Gillian Goulet

[ COMPLETED ] "you seem to yik everything I yak." "is that even a thing?" achievements: #1 in short story #3 in fanfiction ✺ ✺ ✺ COPYRIGHT © 2015, stylescloud all rights reserved, please don't copy and/or steal my story! I am in no way affiliated or own the yik yak app. this is just for entertainment purposes.

Sequel of The Tattooed Bad Boy. Do not read book two before reading book one, nothing will make sense. --- Zoe and Hunter have been living a happy life along with Blaze, their lovely daughter. After all they went through together, things still seemed to finally get out of hands again. Uninvited, Zoe's worst nightmare once again shows his appearance, and with himself, he brings along a million more problems. Things get more complicated when Dylan's past reveals itself. How would they ever manage to calm down the storm their lives turned into? Losing all hope, and desperate to save his daughter, Hunter seeks the help of Zachariah Anton, someone who he thought he would never contact again. How could one even attract so much trouble? Zoe thought she would finally be happy, but the realization of her life falling apart hit her like a train going full speed. Would she ever have a peaceful life?

Eva learned hiding from your past wasn't going to do her any good, and Luke learned his future was nothing without her, after all, at the end of the day she was still his mate and he will bring her home if its the last thing he does. Eva knew this was the only way to protect those closest to her, did she like how she had to do it? Hell no! But she had enough trust in her mate and pack to find them even without their bonds. Get ready for an adventure if a new kind. With an ass kicking monkey, over protective mates, sexy moments, and more twists that will leave you breathless. So let the hunt begin. Sequel to Hinding from Mr. Alpha.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at that moment, I turn around to face him and give him a fuming glare. "Leave me alone." I hiss through gritted teeth before storming out of the kitchen, leaving behind my sandwich. ✕❤︎✕❤︎✕❤︎ A 16 year old girl named Courtney is not your average teenager. She buys her clothes from the men's section and only has two friends. But not for long. Her mother gets proposed by a wealthy man and she is forced to live with the school's biggest player. Unfortunately for her, he doesn't know how to mind his own business...unless he's with a girl. 1 girl, 1 boy, 1 marriage, 1 confusing relationship. ✕❤︎✕❤︎✕❤︎ ©2015, Kim Herz

Sixteen year old Mae Parker was alone. All she had was her mother and her mothers boyfriend- who Mae hated. After Junior year her mother decides to ship her out to her fathers house in Hollywood for the summer. With no friends and a father that hates her presence, she is lost. But one plane trip could change her life. Adorable and sweet Tristan Dawson, the boy in the plane seat next to her would make her summer better than she could have ever imagined. But little does she know what he is really hiding. Tristan is one of the most famous teenagers in Hollywood, fresh off a new movie deal.

❝I loved him, but it was a rotten love. A love pushed well past its expiration date. It was ugly and sour and spiteful and disgusting. It was hopeless...it was unsalvageable. And we both got to the point where we both knew it was over but we played dumb, half in denial, half waiting for the other person to speak up, all the while wondering: which could be worse? To be trash, or the one who takes out the trash? And in the end, it really didn't matter. It hurts all the same.❞ {BASED ON THE MOVIE, SIX YEARS.} ALL RIGHTS RESERVED | 2017 FUCKERINGS

"Mine". Growls my sexy mate in front of me. "Oh babe just because your the alpha and my mate, that doesn't necessarily make me YOURS," I smirk and lightly pat his cheek. I could see his adorable golden eyes start to change into an angry black, so I decide that was probably my cue to leave. Quickly, I turned on my heel and just as I am about to leave I feel sparks as his hand grabs my waist. "What the h-". Cutting me off he growls "Oh sweetheart you listen long and hard now. Just because you don't think your mine it doesn't mean your not. I know you feel the sparks between us, don't try to lie. Just so you know," he leans down and grazes my ear with his teeth "you will be MINE" and with that said he turns and walks away. A sly smile fills my face 'Oooo now this will be fun."