This is a FREE story with PAID bonus chapters. Lizzie and Parker couldn't be more opposite, except for their inability to sustain romantic relationships. They can't stand each other - but when they take on the challenge to date for thirty days to fix their horrible dating habits, the line between fake and real starts to blur... ***** Lizzie's relationships have never lasted a week. Parker's have never lasted more than two. But being dating disasters might be the only thing they have in common. Tired of their constant fighting, a mutual friend challenges them to date each other for thirty days. What they didn't expect was for the trial period to be so sweet. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Adam Budny

Copyright © All Rights Reserved 2014 Karma Series Book I n a world tainted by clichés, it's easy to assume he emerged from the depths of hell itself. Yet, his motives were pure-he'd do anything to protect his sister. For her, he's a tender soul, a beacon of wholesomeness. But beneath his benevolent facade lies a vindictive and icy heart, willing to eliminate anyone who disrupts even the simplest equilibrium, even if they're family. Meet Cliché-devilishly handsome, attracting women like moths to a flame. However, his self-assuredness takes an unexpected turn when he encounters the one girl who shatters his arrogance. Love wasn't on his agenda, but fate had other plans. Cliché and a love-at-first-sight encounter. The girl who captures his heart, Raje, starts off guarded and closed-off, burdened by her own struggles. Since her father's arrest, her brother's tragic demise, and her mother's untimely passing, Raje has known only one true friend, Ivory. Yet, it's astonishing how in just five minutes, one can feel closer to a stranger than to someone they've known their entire life. In this perilous game, trust is a luxury one cannot afford. Will Cliché and Raje cling to their love despite the looming threat on their lives? Can love triumph over all odds? -UNDER REVISION-

Diamond had been thru hell and back for at least seven years of her life! She thinks everything starts to go back to normal once her father is killed by her own mother. But one day that changes when her bestfriend brook gets shot and killed. Now diamond sister is making them move to California. Diamond hates it at first but then she lays eyes on the most sexiest man alive. Kjay. He isn't your average dude either. He is a big time drug dealer and is in school. But to Kjay diamond is just another girl you can just fuck an duck. But will things change? Or will this thugly love come to order?

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?