"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

There were not many things that I knew much about but pain... Pain I knew. I understood it and its various types. Emotional pain as time dragged by, physical pain I felt when my mate had sex with another woman, when different men had come, nightly beatings, mental pain when he played tricks, when I realized no one from my pack was looking for me. Worse pain... knowing that I was here paying for another person's actions and my children were paying too. Yeah... I knew pain.

When Harmony got pregnant at sixteen her father kicked her out with no place to go. Her baby’s father got shot because he was running the streets and she ended up falling for his best friend. Now Harmony is twenty and going to community college to make a better life for her and her daughter while her boyfriend Wesley (Wes) still runs the streets like her ex did. Harmony and Wes are now fighting constantly and having issues and when Wes’s cousin comes to town and moves in with them things only get more complicated. (This story is told from both Harmony and Wesley’s points of view.) [Note: This story was originally finished on Aug 13, 2013]

***Third Book in the Farm Girl and Bad Boy Series*** River Snow's boring life has been left in the dust of County Road Six. Now pregnant, her and the gorgeous, mysterious and possibly addicting Emery Hastings are faced with the challange of impending parenthood. Closer then ever with Emery's past behind them, it seems that everything is going perfectly fine with the perfect couple. However when someone from Emery's childhood steps into the picture just before Emery hits the freedom of his eighteenth birthday, will River be able to make him stay with her and their unborn child? River hopes so, because after all, Emery is the one person that changed her entire life.

River Snow has always lived a normal, boring life, and she's sick of it. Being homeschooled, she has no outside life on her family's farm except for the neighbours that are a forty minute walk away. But one night, when mysterious Emery Hasting's appears inside of her barn, everything changes. WARNING: For strong language throughout, and mild violence. This is all unedited. I realize that there a lot of spelling and grammical errors. Things in the plot are extreamily novice and a lot do not make sense, for example, Emery's age because I decided to change it. Please bear with me and I'd prefer if you didn't comment on any of the above. Thanks!