"You and I, we're one too many worlds apart It really shouldn't work but it does And side by side, we're different but somehow the same It really shouldn't work but it does It really shouldn't work but it does When it comes to us." •• Two strangers meet unexpectedly. Ones a quiet girl, hoping to be alone, but not lonely for the night. Another, a edgy bad boy trying to find a break from his busy life of class and work. They both decide to be spontaneous for the remaining hours of the night they have left together. Adventure ensues. -------------------------------------- This is now published and on Kindle! Go ahead and check out the edited version and help support my struggling ass.

You know when you were younger and they told you that you could be whoever you wished to be? You could grow up and become whatever you set your mind and heart upon? Yep, well I'm here to tell you that's a complete load of bull. So as I stared across at my fiancé, our hands conjoined as he read his vows- it dawned on me. Getting married at age 23 to a self centered lawyer who viewed me as more of his little prodigé than his actually wife was not what I wanted. Becoming a defense attorney at a record age to a company own by said husband that I'll never be taken seriously in was definitely not what I wanted. And making my parents happy by completely shutting down any hopes and dreams I've ever had. was absolutely not what I wanted. "Nope." I shook my head, glancing between the priest and Jake, my soon-to-be, as I yanked my hands out of his. "W-what?" He stuttered, looking back at me mortified along with everyone else in the chapel. "Fuck this." I shook my head, as I lifted my dress and quickly made my way back down the isle that was littered with people I'd never seen before. So, few hours later and I'm on the first flight to Maine. Why? Well, shit happens. *this book is unedited

"He fell into despair and lost all hope... For who could ever love a beast?" -Beauty and The Beast ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• When Elle stumbled upon an ad for a stay in chef, she thought the universe had finally tipped in her favor. After graduating from culinary school, she wasn't sure what direction her life would go in... Until she met Stefan DeGramont. At first, he seemed like a cold hearted, presumptuous, egotistical asshole. As she grew to know him... Well... I guess you could add Mafia boss to the list. Now tangled in his crazy Mafia business, will something fragile like her heart, be on the line? Or maybe something more risky, like her life? Could all this be avoided If she can learn to love the man behind the beast... Before it's too late. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "A thorn defends the Rose. Harming only those that will steal the blossom." **PLEASE Beware: I wrote this a few years ago so the spelling errors are there, and some cringe moments are present. I'll accept all health invoices for any emotional and mental damage inflicted during this read xoxo

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

❝This is the love I fail to say. One that caused him to go away, for our love was never made to stay.❞ - all of the poems are mine :) #1 in Poetry 26/05/17 ! Thank you for reading♡ New book 'Everything You Never Knew' is out!

"You fail to see your true value and that is where you fail every single time. You are not just a plot on the drawing board. You are not just a pawn or a soldier, you are the key. You have always been the key." ----- Isaline Winter, the last of the Winter clan and one of the deadliest assassin the world has ever seen. After the tragic and brutal deaths of her parents, Isaline seeks refuge within the Royal court where she is forced to serve the Queen as her right hand woman. The blood on Isaline's hands has tainted more than just the surface of her skin and no matter how hard she tries, she cannot rid herself of the sins of the Queen. It's only a matter of time before the darkness swallows her whole and Isaline wants out as soon as possible. But she's bound an unbreakable vow and losing just isn't in the Queen's vocabulary. When buried secrets begin to rise and missing pieces begin to fill themselves in, will Isaline have what it takes to end this horror once for all? Or will she succumb to the darkness that she's fought so hard?

First, Florence. Second, Kira. Then Josey, Tess, and Meena. Now, it's Lara. His New Personal Maid. "Lara, if you're rolling around in his bed-" "I'm not-" Lara growled, and Brie went on, "I said if, not when. Well, the point is, you'll be doing yourself more harm than good." "It's like, he has this strange sexual attraction to his personal maids. Like an obsession. He's got a fetish for his personal maids." Lara Keegan, 19 years old, has just been assigned to Mrs. Benson's son, Jayden, who has just graduated from uni- as his new personal maid. Mrs. Benson has set a couple of rules for all ten maids in the house, which Lara intends not to break. As his new personal maid, Lara discovers a lot of hidden information about past personal maids, secrets, and sees things that could get her, the other maids, or the other family members in trouble. She realizes that there's a lot more that goes on behind every innocent smile. *** #1 in General Fiction 06-05-18 #21 in Romance May 2020 #26 in Teen Fiction 20th May 2020 Cover by @spratleymac ❤

Kalian (ka -lee-an) Jones had just graduated college. She was top of her class and had a great degree. With the left over scholarship money,she buys a small, 3 bedroom home on the beach. This would benefit her and her new surprise from a drunken decision. She moves in and settles down. Little did she know there was another surprise next door. This contain some sexual scenes.

"Lana take off your hoodie" I stared at him through hooded eyes while I raised an eyebrow which he could barely notice. "Sure, I'll take my hood off" I said. I could see the excitement and shock on his face but that soon disappeared. "I'll take my hood off when pigs can fucking fly" I simply said before picking up my school bag and heading into school a ghost of a smile on my face. - Published: 12/08/2015 August 12th 2015 First instalment in Her/His Series Completed: To be confirmed © 2015 RiotArrow aka Rennie All Rights Reserved Copyright Highest Rank:#64 Teen Fiction 25/03/17 #60 Teen Fiction 06/05/17 #56 Teen Fiction 12/05/17 #28 Teen Fiction 06/07/17 Cover by: RiotArrow (Under Major Construction)

She sighed as she closed her eyes, sinking into the feeling of the tranquility and peace. When she was here, she wouldn't have to worry about anything. This was her alone time. A deep, "Hello." made her nearly jump out of her skin, screaming. Why was there a hot, young male sitting across her. Of course, he was shirtless. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" She all but screamed out. "I'm having some 'me time', I don't know what you're doing here." Dark Blue eyes, dark hair, full lips. This was not going to end well for her. His velvety, sonorous voice was not helping. "Whoever you are, hot specimen, you have to leave." He only raised his eyebrows at that, "Well, equally attractive female, I got here first." He stood up and walked to her, slowly, like predator and prey. "W-what are you doing?" Her voice was shaking with caution. He sat down next to her and leaned into her ear, "I'm claiming you." "Okay... I'm leaving." She sat up abruptly and stormed to the door. The knob jiggled and jiggled until a cracking noise sounded the room. "What was that noise?" She turned with an awkward smile on her face, "I broke the door?" The statement sounded more like a question. "I just 'eff'ed up, didn't I?" "Yeah, you did." He chuckled, "But we can make it worth while." That devilish smirk did not look good. Is it getting hot in here?