"Oliver can be a Shota at times, but during the times he isn't, he gets a bit...sadistic, maybe? Well, let's just say he's into some kinky shit...."

When a strange chemical was spilled into the Mississippi river, nobody knew what would happen. The incident was kept under wraps; that was, until the first Protector appeared. Protectors were teens who had been affected by the chemical in strange ways. It granted them abilities beyond those of a normal human. Panicked, the government ordered the military to peacefully find and collect all of these teenagers without tipping anyone off, but once collected, they were unsure of what to do them. To solve this problem, they created a program: Protection. They were assigned to use their powers to protect individuals targeted by an enemy organization attempting to overtake America. But how can a few teenagers single-handedly prevent what could turn into the next World War...?

Halt in the name of hogwarts! If you have not read No More Good Girl, go read it because this is a SEQUEL! If you have, carry on. I'm back! You remember me, Naomi Hensley? Well, I'm Naomi Monroe now. I have five kids, yeah I got pregnant from the honeymoon. *Wink, Wink* ~ You didn't honestly believe that was it, did you? I thought you knew me better than that. This will be in all POVs. WARNING: Strong language will be present. Self harm and depression will also be present. The amazing flipping cover was made by Ornate, I love you my penguin duck.

A girl from a broken home, and a boy that doesn't understands his feelings towards her.... how will it all play out....♡ will there be love? Will there be hate? And the biggest one will there be scars.... *some things are based on true events*

WARNING: THIS BOOK HAS NOT BEEN EDITED. THIS BOOK IS CONFUSING IN THE BEGINNING BUT IT GRADUALLY GETS BETTER. I WARNED YOU. ~ "We're going to be your teachers." Macy said. "For what?" I asked. "To be popular bad asses," Simone said. "No more good girl for you." ~ Naomi Hensley, she was the girl nobody noticed and assumed she was the good girl. Jake Monroe, Mr. Perfect, every boy wanted to be him and every girl wanted to date him. It's their senior year and Naomi never expected to be invited into the clique everyone died to be in. As the year goes on, secrets are spilled and the past resurfaces. ~ WARNING This book does contain strong language Trigger warning: Abuse and Self-Harm It may also cause you to get mad and want to throw your phone, so try and avoid that. •1M reads on October 09, 2015 •6M reads on July 04, 2016 •Highest Rank was #2 in Teen Fiction •7M reads on July 25th, 2017

"You'll do anything will you?" Keeley smirks, a mischievous glint lighting up her brown eyes. "I dare you, Jade Elsie Brooke, to break into Trystan Woods house and steal a pair of his boxers without him finding out." Jade Brooke was the dare devil who had never turned down a dare, no matter how bad it was. So when a simple game of truth of dare ends up flipping her life upside down in the form of a dare, she has no one to blame but herself. Trystan Woods was the boy out of reach for most, who stood at the top of the high school food chain. Everyone loves him, and he was the football team captain. Jade had never interacted with him, until the day she was dared to break into his house and steal his underwear. The only flaw in the plan? When he catches her in his room holding his boxers. || Humour #1 || // this story is in major need of editing and sucks quite badly so read at your own risk you have been warned \\

COMPLETED The existence of grammatical errors, misplaced words etc. is exorbitant as the majority of the book had been written when I was 13. Read at your own risk. - - - "He was standing there in all his glory while I was standing here in all my ...nakedness..." The sentence that you have just read could exactly describe the situation I am in. - - - Have you ever been put in a situation in which you can't speak, think or move? Well, I had. And it wasn't in front of anyone, but in front of the school's supposedly bad boy. Hooray me, am I right? I am one of those outsider girls, who doesn't like to associate with anyone, and, on top of that, a so-called teacher's pet, too. Although that didn't seem to stop the bad boy from taking an interest in me. Funnily enough, he wasn't the person to initiate a conversation by simply approaching me. That was in no way possible, of course. It's a lot more complicated than that... Well, actually it's not that complex... He saw me naked, that's the reason... - - - CLICHÉ STORY! Contains cursing and/or swearing. IN THE COURSE OF HEAVY EDITING THAT MAY OR MAY NOT CHANGE SOME OF THE PLOT. The book is a work of fiction. Nothing had really existed, happened or is really happening. #4 in Teen Fiction : January 18 2016 Mr. Bad Boy Saw Me Naked. Copyright © 2015. All Rights Reserved to Aira Sakae.