Seventeen year old Lana Wright has never had it easy. She was a mistake, or so her mother told her. With a broken home and friends who hate her, she feels as though there's almost nothing to look forward to, besides her upcoming eighteenth birthday, but one day, as she's walking home from school, she passes out, and is rescued by five heroes who show her that there is so much more to life than she thought. *Exerpt* “Harry? Is she up?” asked a slightly high-pitched male voice from what was assumedly down the hall. A second boy trotted up behind the curly haired boy in the doorway. The new guy had straight, flippy, light brown hair and high arched eyebrows. He saw me and smiled. “Yep, Louis, she’s up. I came in to find her digging through my dirty laundry.” said the first boy, who had been addressed as Harry. I reddened at the light brown haired boy’s entertainment with this. “I wasn’t digging through his laundry.” I mumbled. Louis raised one eyebrow. “Where the heck am I?” I said, changing the subject. Harry and Louis looked surprised, “Oh sorry, you must be so confused right now. We found you blacked out in the side of the road.” said Harry, chuckling a bit. “So you just… rescued me?” I said.

Who would take someone on the first date to a wrestling show? Well Destiny had to experience that but it could change when she catches the eye of Jon Moxley

You know that feeling when your parents tell you not to do something that you know you shouldn't do, but you do it anyways. That's what happened when I met him. He was aggressive, drank too much and everything I know I shouldn't want...Call me crazy but I think when it comes to love, we've all got a little 'lunatic' in us.

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It started with one unsolved murder. Then two. Three, four... Now their group is bigger than the American mafia. Perceiving a dark family secret in one of the most dreadful wars, Elizabeth gets dragged into a situation where there is no turning back. Keep in mind that English isn't my first language. Feel free to correct me for any misspellings or wrong grammar. The chapters get better over time as well. I still have a lot to learn and there a lot of space for improvement. ⚠️There will be some trigger warnings; - sexual tension - mention of blood and wounds - (possible) mature language - death - nightmares/terrors

I looked up at him, unsure of what just happened. I saw the blood glistening off of his gold H ring as he pushed my hair out of my face, scanning my eyes, making sure I was okay. "You should go back inside and find your friends. Go home and lock your doors." He said as he turned to walk away. "Wait!" I said weakly. He reached the end of the ally and turned around. "I don't even know your name." He paused, his eyes locking on mine before simply saying, "I'm Harry." then turning back around and disappearing into the night. WARNING: This book contains mature and adult themes, like violence, drug use, sexual assault, and other possibly triggering topics. Read at your own risk. - My twitter is @chlox1d, make sure you follow to stay updated! Happy reading :)

Camille Michaels is the sexy, fearless, confident eighteen year old daughter of Shawn Michaels. Dean Ambrose is the sexy, fearless, confident,unpredictable bad boy and leader of The Shield. Dean has his sights and feelings for Camille. Camille hasn't gotten to know Dean. Let's just say, love won't be easy for them...

"I don't believe in happy endings," he said, and I tell him, "I don't believe in endings." _ _ _ _ _ _ We shared all our most precious secrets with each other... well... I thought we did... I thought he told all of his secrets to me... Turns out I was wrong. I discovered that myself. I walked into his house one night, only to see if he was okay, as I had heard screaming. I opened the unlocked door to see a frightening sight...

I ran as fast and far as I could, with tears in my eyes. How could I be so foolish? Of course he doesn't like me! Nikki was right... I ran into the bathroom and into the stool. I locked the stool and started crying so hard. I got something important to me... A blade... I rolled my sleeve up and pressed the metal onto my skin as I saw the blood run down the skin on my arm. I felt at ease and calm as it happened. I did it a couple more times and then I heard someone come into the bathroom. I knew that someone was Dean... I rolled down my sleeve and quickly put the blade away and tried to quieten my sobs. No matter how hard I tried, it wouldn't work... Eventually, he knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Seth, I can explain, let me in!" I ignored him and started crying harder, if that was possible. "Seth please!" He yelled as the banging on the door got more loud and aggressive. The image of them kissing kept playing in my mind, as the banging got louder and louder. "Please!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. {CHAPTER 45} WARNING: THIS WAS MY FIRST EVER BOOK SO SORRY IF ITS TRASH!!!