When do words lose their meaning? And when does meaning go beyond all words? Josette Adai is a reserved, intelligent girl with a future. She should be thrilled when her successful boyfriend starts mentioning things about taking the next step in their relationship... Why should she care what some player with more than a few tattoos and a seriously inflated ego thinks of her relationship? When things start unraveling out of control for Josette and the normal life she struggles to keep for herself starts to rip apart at the seams, will her hidden secrets threaten to send her back to the nightmares of her past? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Preview~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He stood quietly a moment longer, his tongue playing with his lip ring. My stomach dropped. He licked his bottom lip and I could barely concentrate on normal social behavior. I was a nervous, flustered mess and I was so embarrassed. It was hard to rip my gaze away from his distracting mouth but when my eyes finally met his gaze, he started speaking. His husky, deep voice seduced me and I closed my eyes for a long second. I took a deep rattled breath and gratefully felt my head clearing. I was still way too warm for comfort. This is ridiculous, get ahold of yourself woman! "I'm sorry, what?" I ask. I hadn't actually attached meaning to a single word he had said. When I opened my eyes, I saw his lips turn up at their corners in a knowing smirk. He raises one arched eyebrow. "Long week" I simply say, hoping he couldn't see how clearly bothered I was by this stranger's mere presence. His smirk widens briefly before it's gone. He regains his slight smirk, and smoothly replies "So I thought, now that we've been undressed together and you've fallen for me- literally- that I should at least ask your name."

Highest rank: #51- badboy #12- comedy Being new in a high school is difficult. Being "claimed" by the supposedly "bad boy" was even more difficult. He wouldn't stop- as he said himself. **WARNING THIS BOOK WAS NOT ALWAYS A WEREWOLF BOOK SO IGNORE THE COMMENTS THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE**

[Highest Rank ~ #1 in Fanfiction] 7/18/2016 BOOK ONE → "YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!" He screamed. You stared down at the silver pistol that was dangling in his hands. You watched the man that had the fate of your life in his hand. You were beyond scared. the man in front of you was handsome yet fatal. His face was something you've never seen before but the shiny contraption in his hand snapped you out of your thoughts. "I DONT LOVE YOU & I NEVER WILL!" You shouted at the top of your lungs, all of sudden becoming brave. Once you saw his face, you regretted your bravery. "Take it back." He whispered while holding the gun up to your head. A tear streamed down his face as you watched his shaky hand clutch onto the trigger. + Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

"Why can't you understand that you're not going out with him!??!!" He yelled at me. "Shut the Fuck up, I do whatever the fuck I want!" I shouted back. "Oh really?" He smirked. "Really" I sassed. Meet Ryder Jackerson the Player, Badass, and meet Bibiana the Sassy, crazy, weird Tomboy Girl.

He hesitantly steps back and I quickly walked away. That was until he said, "I'll see you around, kitten." This made me stop in my track and look back at him only to see him pulling off his signature smirk and his hand runs through his hair. With that I sprinted to my class. Kitten? The Bad Boy called me kitten... *** Saffron Miller. A smart and quaint, 16 year old senior at Lincoln Bay High that likes to keep to herself. Parker Sanchez. 17 year old senior at Lincoln Bay High. Hottest Bad Boy in school. Player. Cocky and Carefree. Opposite attracts, right? #186 in Teen Fiction #98 in Bad Boys

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

Like the title says this book sucks so dont come complaining to me 🤣🤣🤣 no hate to the person who said this just agreed so figured id put a warning 🤣🤣🤣 Elijah wasn't your typical Nerd. Luke was your typical bad boy. What happens when Luke finds out Elijah's secret? Will he tell? Or keep the secret? MATURE CONTENT

From nerdy to bad-ass. Ariella Stone is heading back to her pack after three years. She lost weight and recieved medication for her pimples. She has beautiful brown locks, bold brown eyes, and an envious body that has guys drooling. Since she is deemed "beautiful" now, more people are paying attention to her. Not that she cares. She joined a new pack called Shadow Moon. The wolvesthere are the same. Each gifted with a speciality given by the Moon Goddess. Cole Blaze, the idiotic "mate" of Ariella. He is the soon to be alpha of the Red Moon Pack. Cole and Ariella were friends, but stopped talking when she realized what he's been up to. He rejected Ariella and wants her back, but does she want him? He lost her once, will he lose her again? *WARNING: This is super cliche. I have no excuse. I was 13 when I first wrote this. Oh my, I am cringing so hard. Why was my grammar so bad? I'm lacking so much skill. Of course, I am going to fix this all. Well, I'm back after 4 long years. Enjoy reading!

"Hey cupcake," Lucas said chewing with his mouth open. "Ew you pig," I yelled. "Mmm I love it when you talk dirty," he said with food spilling out of his mouth.

"If you win...?" He remained motionless for a second, before lifting his head and meeting my gaze. I could see the determination and hope swimming in his blue orbs, "If I win, you have to give me a chance to prove that I won't hurt you." People often warn you not to make permanent decisions on temporary feelings, but Alyssa had absolutely nothing to lose. "Deal." ********** Alyssa Shade embraced her move to New York as an opportunity to start fresh and leave behind her shady past. She wanted to forget what previously defined her. She wanted to overcome the fear that trapped her for over 15 years. When Hunter Ashford sets his eyes on Alyssa, she doesn't know that he would end up meaning a lot more to her than just another one of her challenges. *This story is complete*