I'm a fighter, I fight for the the things I want, I fight for the little family I have, I fight for everything I believe in, but most of all I fight for myself. I fight on the streets where it's not safe, I fight there because I feel free and I can do what I want there. I live for the streets. The only problem is I can't be myself all the time, at school I can't be the scary girl that beats up men for fun, no I have to be a low life, a loner, I can't have friends not that I want them. I just can't look like me, I can't act like me, I just can't be me but I know it's for the best. My name is Blake Ellie Smith, I may seem like a harmless school girl but that's just my disguise, a straight A student with no friends. Mason Hunter, schools bad boy and full of secrets, secrets he hasn't told anyone. Including the secret of him being a street fighter, one of the best. He made a discussion to wear a disguise at the rings instead of at school. He was the bad boy at school and he didn't want to change that. What happens when the two best fighters cross paths. It might not end very well. lightly edited. I'm terrible at descriptions, please have a look at my book. Thanks

It has been four years since Oakley, her mum, and brother fled to Australia. With the trials looming, she makes the decision to return to England. Oakley is desperate for closure so she can put the past behind her and move on with her life. How will she cope when she comes face to face with the two people that hurt her the most, and the one person that she hurt the most? Her love for Cole never faded, but how will he react to her return after so long? Will they be able to put everything behind them in order to have a happy ending?

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She was walking through her highschool corridors, holding her books tightly to her chest ignoring every insult thrown at her. The petite female went to take another step, when she tumbles to the floor her books scattering. Laughter filled the hallways, enchanting her already horrible self-esteem. Biting her bottom lip, she began to pick up her books silently; trying to ignore the numerous remarks. Bodies surrounded her, all wearing high heels. Her brown eyes finally gave in and looked up, the cheerleaders surrounded her. The fear escalated inside her stomach, but she kept her face free of emoctions as she stared forward. Silently praying they would just go, of course they didn't. "Big brother isn't here to save you this time, is he?" She didn't reply, but began looking for her brother. She spotted him standing next to his group of friends, laughing and being the troublemakers they always were. She knew there was no use in trying to get his attention, for he'd be to late. The first kick landed next to her ribcage, causing her to whimper silently. One of her brother's friends instantly began to glance around, his eyes finally landing upon hers. His eyes were light and kind , sending her spiraling into a new world. She no longer felt the pain from the kicks, only the butterflies entering her whole body as she stared into his eyes. She forced herself to look away first, a blush rushing upon her cheeks. "No" she told herself, "I won't fall in love."

"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

For eleven years, Oakley Farrell has been silent. At the age of five, she stopped talking and no one seems to know why. Refusing to communicate beyond a few physical actions, Oakley remains in her own little world. Bullied at school, she has just one friend, Cole Benson. Cole stands by her refusing to believe that she is not perfect the way she is. Over the years, they have developed their own version of a normal friendship. However, will it still work as they start to grow even closer? When Oakley is forced to face someone from her past, can she hold her secret in any longer?

The Winchester brothers are still on the road hunting monsters until one day they come across a girl on the side of the road. They take her to the bunker and they grow attached to her she is so much like them. One day they find out why they get along so well and they are shocked.

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Emeral, feels lonely No one to talk to about her problem No one to hear her out she just feels lonely and doesn't want to deal with anybody. This is my first book and hopefully y'all like it! Follow, Vote and Comment! Please Don't ©opy®ight

When you're kidnapped, maybe you think you'll find your true destiny in another world (not me), or maybe you'll be kidnapped by One Direction, or something like that (still not me) or maybe you'll be kidnapped by a super-hot guy (yes, but he hates me). Do you expect to get beaten? To be treated like a slave? To be sold like a slave? Maybe, maybe not. But there's always one thought we kidnapped have in common: ESCAPE.