Alex's plan was simple, get her revenge. Except she found herself trapped in a maze she couldn't get out and she find herself further and further into the maze as she keeps falling for her teacher. AN: This will be my first attempt to write in full English, so forgive me if there are going to be a lot of errors because English is not my first language. So I hope you guys will like this. Enjoy!

Allison Grange and Natalie Rocher. Two names that don't have a single reason to be in the same sentence, let alone the same book. But, here we are. Allison is a student, struggling with her life as a teenager, who's never really had a place to call home. Natalie is a whole ass woman, struggling with her life as a wife, who's willing to risk it all for a little affection. Call me crazy, but I think these two are destined to fall into a dangerous kind of love... maybe. PrincipalxStudent GirlxGirl ****** Cover Photo credit: @anastasia.lisitsyna on Instagram Cover credit and Photo Editing credit: me

TeacherxStudent This woman.. something about her makes everything upside down and backwards. Were these feelings? It can't be. I barely know this woman but she makes everything a little.. dangerous. Am I really over my head?

About the arranged marriage to a billionaire's "son".

Due to recent unfortunate events, with a heavy heart, I'm taking my work off of Wattpad. This is something I don't take lightly. I'm upset, confused, and angry for the authors who've put their heart and souls into their work. Always remember to save your work onto your computer (and the cloud), not just Wattpad. I will still be writing offline and publishing elsewhere. Thank you all for your endless love and support! You can follow me on Twitter and Instagram. Twitter: AliceNightBooks IG: AliceNightAuthor

Rated 18+ for lesbian sex scenes and crude language. Paris Carter has been bullied for her size and out of place because she was taller than most boys. However, she was untouchable considering the fact that she was Bleu Ivy's best friend. That's the only reason people even knew her name. Stunning, popular, and rich, Bleu Ivy (NOT Beyoncé and Jay's daughter) had it all. She protected her best friend, had a supportive group of friends, excelled in school, and had her future all planned out. Everything was fine. Wrong. Paris disappeared without a trace for one exact year. And she came back...Different. A lot of changes can happen in a year. From besties to ex-best friends, from an ordinary girl to a princess of her own country, from platonic love to lust: Bleu's senior year isn't as ordinary as she expected. "You're a WHAT?!" "A princess."

Every year, Drew makes her friends choose a girl for her to date and if she keeps that through the year she wins the game. This year is different; the challenge will be different in many ways. Especially since this is the first girl Drew likes. A girl that has awakened something in her that she never knew. The series: I'll Reach For You I'll Follow You I'll Always Promise You. Sleeping Romance

The day before her wedding, Destiny Jones decided to write a letter to her ex. The one that got away. Would writing about her past change her future? Or would she accept what was and move on?

Have you ever fallen for a straight girl? It's not fun. You stare at the back of her head in class, you watch her talk with her friends...and you watch her spend time with her boyfriend. The only thing you can do is watch and make sure she doesn't find out. When Stella; a troubled, closeted lesbian falls for a straight girl named Alayna, the only thing she can do is bear with the pain and try to keep her head up. All she has to do is make it through the drama in high school, trouble at home, and not let Alayna find out about her crush that won't go away.

I turn my head as I hear a car honking, then I heard a scream and people shouting, and that's when I saw her, the little girl standing in the middle of the road, she could have only have been three years old, her eyes wide open as she stares at the car racing towards her, I glance at the car and see the panic on the drivers face as they try to slow down, and without even realising my actions, I have dropped my bag and art folder, I'm racing out into the middle of the road, my eyes focused on the small child, a look of horror written on her face, then she is in my arms...