Isis, a beautiful brown skin girl, isn't like other girls in her neighborhood. Most girls would just wanna fight and have sex with any dude they spot but she had morals. Turning 22 and being one of the best volleyball players in her school and is also a straight A student I'd say she's pretty well respected on campus. Cameron, who goes by the name of Cam, is a handsome guy in the neighborhood. All the girls flock over him because he's tall, has tattoos, and of course because he has money. But that's not what he wants. At the age of only 17, he had his own drug business and when he turned 20, he opened up his own barbershop. Turning 23 he wants to be able to come home and see his women cooking for him and love him on the regular. Cam might be a bad boy and Isis be a good girl but maybe these two might need one another in their lives. You know what they say, opposites attract.

a young "16" year old girl who goes by "Lady Unique" trys to face the world on her own after something horrible happens to her, which have a tragic effect on the rest of her life.

Lilah ist das schlichte, einfache Mädchen, das niemand bemerkt. Sie ist nur ein weiteres Gesicht in der Menge, nicht mehr. Ihre Welt ist ganz anders als die ihrer beiden besten Freundinnen, weshalb sie sich nur selten sehen. Also teilen sie sich ein Notizbuch. Sie schreiben ihre Gefühle und ihre Geheimnisse in dieses Notizbuch und es wird nur unter ihnen weitergegeben. Bis Lilah es im Korridor verliert. Reece ist der Bad Boy der Schule. Straßenkämpfer, Player und auch der Junge, der Lilahs Notizbuch findet. Aber Reece will nicht nett sein und ihr einfach das Notizbuch zurückgeben, es sei denn er bekommt etwas dafür. Wie weit wird Lilah gehen, um ihr Notizbuch zurückzubekommen? [Höchstes Ranking der Übersetzung in Humor: #1 (19.11.15)]

"Excuse me miss, can I have the time?" I say. She reaches for her phone. "I'd check my watch but I can't take my eyes off you." She stares at me with a weird smile. Maybe she didn't get it. "Well can I follow you home?" Her eyebrows shifted in question. "My parents always told me to follow my dreams." This time she gives me a real smile but nothing else. "Have you ever been flirted with?" She shakes her head side to side silently. What? The girl with the smooth caramel skin, big brown eyes, and soft curly hair has never been flirted with? I almost gasp. "Stop kidding." I say not believing her. "I'm being serious." She says, her voice as smooth as her skin looks. "So, would you mind hanging out sometime?" I say almost a little nervous of rejection. That feeling's kind of new. "Are you sure you wanna go out with me?" She says a little surprised by my proposal. "Yeah, I mean you are beautiful." I say. Usually, compliments make girls smile or giggle, but she seemed uncomfortable. Bad start. She paused for a moment thinking. "Yeah, sure. I'd love to hangout." She says with a small smile. "Great. What's your name ?" I say almost ashamed that I don't know her name by now. "Diana. You?" "Reece." "It was nice meeting you Reece." She says getting up with her tray. "You too Diana." I say, relieved that she was leaving. The giddy, nervous feeling made me loose my appetite. CupidsBFF~ ~All Rights Reserved ~Fight of the Realest~ Reece King Fanfic

Spencers mom dies and now ,she has to live with.... guess ..... step sisters and step mother. Spencer stays in her room and does dirty work but not for long. When she smells this amazing smell. She smells her best friend since fifth grade. But the bad thing is that Reece, her best friend, is Bella ,her step sister , boy friend. Will she get her mate? Or will the step mom get rid of something dirty! READ AND FIND OUT!

(Featuring Malak Watson) The one question that is on everyone's mind..... Are boys aliens? ( HAHAHA! I'm not spoiling anything. Just get your butt inside this book )

"You see... he's my boyfriend, he just doesn't know it yet." (prepare your self for one weird ass story featuring Malak Watson) " I collect the air Malak breathes in. Totally normal compared to what I've done over the last few months, never mind years. I've sold his saliva on eBay, I've stored his hair in a tiny wooden box under my bed. But worse of all... I've stroked his neck with a pencil. But STILL he hasn't noticed me. But that will all change once he's found me in his wardrobe...." (By the way THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY! I'm not this weird in real life...... Yet) (Lmaoo this is kind of a creepy story but the more you vote and comment the quicker I'll update! Enjoyyyyyy) #SEASON1OFSTALKING