"Kitty," he gripped on my sides tightly, "I don't want to remind you that you only belong to one person; me." What? When did this happen? His lips touched mine, "no..." I whispered before he kissed me. ** Katalina Small is no different from a typical nerd; she's made fun of, she got no friends, has trouble with communicating with others. She's been a loner mostly all her life, her only friend is her little brother. Everything changes in her normal boring life when one of the bad boys decide to risk their life her, and now, she owes him. Maxwell Montez has problems; he can't control his anger, he is always blunt about everything, and can't actually be someone that you want to be friends with...if you're a normal person. He only had three best friends; Fabian, Samuel and Jona. Katalina just wanted to graduate high school, go to a University in France but now, she's the Bad Boy's Pet.

A woman has faced the heart breaking reality of losing her virginity, being rejected and being blinded by love. She convinced her self that liaison doesn't exist in her world. Until she meets a man that changes her mind a long with perspective, she finds her self being a ride or die to a man with a good heart and street smarts. A man, is an ex confict. Being convicted of felonies such as manslaughter and weapon possession. He comes from a broken home and tramautizing child hood. He's rough around the edges but deep down inside he just wants to know that he is loved and worth it. He's a G but he has heart. This a street romance that will keep you wanting more!

The sound of the shattering glass sent a chill down my spine, forcing me to withdraw deeper into the corner where I was tucked in. "Mansur, please stop. At least for Aaliyah's sake." I begged, the tears streaming down my cheeks. He swung around to face me, his eyes blazing with rage. "To hell with you and that bloody girl." he yelled. Do you hear me, Salma? To HELL with you and her. This is my house, and I can do whatever I want." he yelled, throwing the bottle at my dressing mirror. The glass shattered all over the room, the larger pieces landing on some of the bottles on the drawer beside the dressing mirror in which I kept my incense sticks. This caused them to shatter as well, the glass falling everywhere across the room. I could hear Aaliyah crying in the next room, but I could not go to her as Mansur was blocking the door. "You will learn your place today." he yelled, unbuckling his belt. I shut my eyes as the tears continued to flow, knowing all too well what came next. The first strike was always the one that hurt most.

"First things first, learn how to loosen up. If you really want to learn, you can't be so uptight." He said as he circled around me. "It's just weird, I'm not used to it." I said shyly. He stopped, standing in front of me. He sighed. "Look Gracie, I'm not saying you should be totally open and comfortable with this, but I'm saying, if you want to learn, you're going to have to learn to trust me. Do you trust me?" I hesitated, then nodded lightly. "Good." He said with a small smirk. "Now lesson one," he started to circle me again, "You're going to learn how to kiss." (cover by: BeautyDoesntWither)

Rose Standford. The girl who's strong headed. The girl who can live on her own. The girl with the big dreams. Desperate for a new job. After looking for how many months, she was finally called and have her for an interview. But an accident happened. One day, one company and one man changed her life forever. Blake Williams. A man that owns every company in NYC! A man that can control everyone's life with money. He thought his life will be like this forever, he's living the dream! Girls flirting and asking for his attention and buys anything that no one can afford. Until one day a woman came in to his life and has been running in his mind all day and all night. The two clashed. A huge challenge sweep them off their feet. Can they handle it? Can they handle the 'No Strings Attached' agreement? They think it's a game, if one falls, then you're automatically the loser. But things didn't go to plan... And it involves losing someone you love.

"Why don't you go back to Hell?" I spat, fury boiling in the pit of my stomach. A dry smile played on his lips. "Haven't you heard, Cupcake? The Devil has yet to enter the realms of Hell." Follow the tale of Demi Lawson and Aidan Benson as they each tear down the stone wall the other has hid behind for one too many years... One beautiful, fucked up brick at a time. • • • • • WARNING: This story contains mature language/swearing, somewhat intense scenarios, clichés here and there, and a roller coaster of emotions. You're free to enter, but do so at your own risk. ****ALSO: This story is centered around eating disorders. If you're easily triggered by such material I would advise you don't read!**** © XxJessInfinityxX 2015 {Highest Standing: #2 on Teen Fiction) {Cover by: JuneMidnight}

Zaria is young girl with big dreams. Beginning her senior year in high school, she has to balance graduation, college and her dwelling self-esteem. Between her journey to finding herself, surviving the world, and overcoming pitfalls in life, she just can't seem to catch a break. She has spend so much of her life dealing with other people's problems she's too drained to handle her own. Read to see what happens when she crosses paths one of the most popular boys in school. Contains Mature Content . COPYRIGHT ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @Jaee_101 COPYRIGHT © 2015

Her last year of High School Dream Banks goes through so much. All starting from her mums death.---> Read because if I write any more I'll ruin the story :' D ! Hope you enjoy this .

Copyright © 2013 Readinbooks2 To forgive or not to forgive. To love or to not love. To betray or be betrayed. Deandre Matthews has been committed to his four year girlfriend, Lexis, only for her to turn to his best friend, Trey, to cure that itch Dre just couldn't scratch. If that isn't enough, he stumbles upon his childhood best friend, Natasha, but he burnt the bridge with her a long time ago. When he starts feeling familiar feelings, she isn't having it. She's has a fiancé now. But, is she truly happy? In the game of betrayal, you better watch your back, because the same one drying your tears might be the same one causing them. The same one rubbing your back, could be the same one sharpening the knife to go in it, so watch your back, and play along. This is betrayal. ***This is an Urban story***