(Warning: Rated R) "As Christopher quietly dressed, he stared at Ravens half naked, sleeping body, He knew what he did was wrong, but he couldn't stand the thought of another man having her. Ever. He gently leaned down and kissed her soft bare shoulder. She didn't stir. As he stood back up, he nervously bounced his leg anticipating if he should join her again, but unfortunately; duty calls." Twenty year old Raven Stephens never asked to be thrown into the life of the American brand of the Russian Mob. When Genadi Volkov rescued her and her older brother Kyle while in her late teens from the streets, the family accepted them as one of their own. After the unfortunate passing of Genadis wife, Raven takes her place in the family buisness as his assistant. Meet Christopher Volkov, heir to the Volkov throne and an uncontrollable, handsome, psychopath. With him getting everything that he wants, why should he care? Especially when he gets away with murder. Will shy Raven be able to keep him in check, or will she be destroyed with his recklessness? Thank you Foreverisland for the awesome cover art!

As a sixteen and a half year old girl with a four month old brother, she is put through a lot. Without her mother who died of cancer, and her father no where to be found she is forced to fend for herself. To make quick cash she becomes a stripper by night and a mother by day. ✓| THIS STORY IS UNEDITED AND CONTSINS ALOT OF MISTAKES, AND I DO NOT OWN ANY PHOTOS USED IN THIS STORY|✓

Serenity Williams is an eighteen-year-old girl who is looking for love. She has tried everything just to find the one; that one person that will change her life for the better. She believes that love means feelings that are beyond existence, love can't be explained; it can be felt. How wrong can she be when she discovers that the one person she was looking for was there all along? ©️ 2017, JgAuthor || All Rights Reserved (Highest Ranking in Short Story: #83) May 28, 2017 -Ayesha

17 year old Kym White is caught up between two things when it comes to her 19 year old girlfriend Tamika Lynn. One of the sexiest studs in Columbia, South Carolina. This is the first book I've ever written so if you find mistakes just politely let me know and i'll be sure to fix them.. Thanks in advance. -- Ciee

A young awkward Gay teen Boy named Blu who has a seriously messed up past at his old school and just wants and new start and a new beginning at a new school but will his past follow him? . Not to mention his home is stressful and abusive, through this he finds a strikingly popular soccer player at school but dosent even know if he's gay, will there be a gaymantic story ? this modern gay teen fiction will have you asking for more! (:

[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

Two boys; both on the run. One running from society. One running from reality. Their one shared enemy and antagonist; Life, fast on their trail. ~~~ "Oh c'mon Cupcake, just say yes." His breath dusted over my lips, sending shivers up my spine and chills throughout the entirety of my body. His muscled arms encircled my waist, pulling me closer to his chiseled body and as I defensively raised my hands to his chest in a feeble attempt at pushing him away, he entwined them with his own before placing them on either side of my head on the wall behind us. He smirked devilishly, pushing me further against the wall, and inserted a leg between my thighs, slowly lowering his head to my neck. His nose teasingly rubbed against the crook of my neck, causing my breath to run ragged. I bit my lower lip harshly to keep my moans of pleasure silent as he placed a single kiss between my ear and neck. "You know you want to." And the worst part was, just how much I really did want to. ~~~ Disclaimer- Trigger Warning! Does contain slight Mental Instability! Also, the views of the characters aren't necessarily the views of the author! There is mild to severe language and humor! ~Updates Regularly~

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#860 in Romance(18.08.16) #849 in Romance (06.09.16) #812 (07.09.16) "Remember when you forgive, you heal. And when you let go, you grow." He speaks quietly, cupping my face in his big hands. "But some wounds are beyond the line of forgiving" I whisper slowly, letting the tears fall as the worst moment of my life comes back haunting my memory once again. "Your weak point." Lucas says with a dirty grin on his face, Blake looks up at him angrily.."Don't you dare.." He says in a warning voice, his face red with anger. Lucas smirks "Time to pay.." Blake's fist curls up in a punch, "Don't scare her, don't touch her, don't talk to her. It's only me who you should deal with."He adds angrily. "Then a bet?" "This night...like every other night..I promised myself to get back at the murderers of my mother, i promised myself again to get her justice and to never let them satisfy their greed and thirst.. I will get back at them, soon enough." She cries as she hugs her mother's picture even tighter against her chest. Happiness comes with a price, and he wasn't letting that price to be Her. But little did he knew about the reality of her life. As he came closer, he heard soft whimpering sounds and saw that her face was glistening with tears.. He couldn't help but kneel in front of her, brushing off the strands of her hairs from her face. "The child of the victim, the victim of abuse, the victim of forced marriage. This is me.." Stacey mutters as another sob escapes through her mouth. "Stacey Jordan, in front of all these people would you accept me, Blake Stephen, the bad boy of our school and will you Be My Forever?" What will happen when the Bad Boy falls for the tough yet shy, nervous and a frightened fighter.. the ordinary girl.. Stacey? How are they going to put up the puzzles and solve the unnerving mystery of their life? Keep reading to know that... Copyright ©2016, Meshu_