Kyle lost his hearing when he was 14. He also couldn't talk. His autism always got the best of him wich always triggerd his anger. Everyone who walked into his life always seemed to leave. Until one day teala slipped in. She felt he was special. Despite his faults and difficulties. And kyle liked that.

Annie is a 23 year old African American that grew up having a tough life. She grew up raising herself and her sister. If she wanted something she had to work for it. Despite her life she is sweet, caring, beautiful, but also has an attitude. Valentino is 25 year old billionaire that had everything growing up. He was handed everything he wanted. He was stubborn, smart, sexy, and rude. So why would a man that can have have anything in the world go for a girl struggling to make a decent home for herself and sister?

They were sitting on the bleachers a comfortable distance apart. It was a cold November day and she was wondering why they were outside. "Why are we out here again Charlie?" She asked shivering. She scooted closer to him in search for heat. He glanced at her taking off his blue coat wrapping it around her as he rubbed her shoulders to warm her up. He made sure to slowly bring his hands down to her forearms then her hands. They were both looking into each other's eyes as he continued rubbing her hands, her palms, and her fingers. She looked away as she felt the familiar butterflies again, and the warmness in her cheeks. "You like me," he whispered bringing his hand up to her cheek caressing it gently. "What? No, why would you think that?" His cheeks were rosy and his nose was red, "you like me, admit it." "Charlie stop, your a senior and-" she said shaking her head. "And your holding my hand back Lesley," she couldn't help but stare at his full pink lips. "Charlie stop-" she pleaded weakly. He gently brought her face closer to his as moved his lips softly against hers. All she could think about was how soft his lips were and how good everything felt. Lesley placed her hand on his waist as they both enjoyed the warmth of each others mouths. As they pulled away, her eyes fluttered open to meet his pretty green eyes and rosy cheeks. "You like me..."

(Previously known as Park Benches) They both sat beside each other in silence, the cool autumn wind blowing through the night. The boy turned slightly to look at the girl, letting out a puff of air and sighing deeply, trying to get her attention. She didn't notice, but he continued to gaze at her. "Have you ever noticed that even though we're just friends, we look at each other like we're about to kiss?" He asked, laughing quietly as he shook his head. "But, 'just friends' don't look at each other like that," she frowned, but began to laugh along with him. "Is that a bad thing?" He questioned once his laughter died down, cocking his head to the side in slight confusion. She shrugged. "Does it matter? We're only friends, me loving you probably wouldn't make a difference." The words stung her, but it didn't matter. She'd already fallen for him but it was whatever. He didn't like her back. And it was all because of the stars and that stupid, stupid park bench. © Fondre ™ 2017

April is a big girl who knows how to handle herself. Growing up with two older brothers she learned you either fight back or get pushed over. Her kind heart and boyish ways instantly gets her put into the friend zone. Not that she doesn't like having friends. It just be nice to have a boyfriend too. Aden spends most of his time isolated from everyone in school. He just want to make the grades and get through highschool. He doesn't care about making friends or high school crushes. Worlds collide when Aden and April are partnered up for school project. Neither is what the other is expecting but maybe that's a good thing.

Jeff Copeland is new in town, to the outside world he's a role model to the young ones around him. A former Navy Seal. But like everyone, he has a dark past. Jeff moves in next door to this older lady and her daughter's daughters and her husband. She invites him over one afternoon to get him comfortable with the neighborhood. The same day her other daughter brings her kids over like every weekend. What happens when Jeff meets her granddaughter Nyemiah and becomes obsessed? Let's see... Roll the Watt!

All Eliza needed was some wine to set the mood. Her favorite kind of wine, and though the situation was tense, wine would cool her down. Jack was determined to get some, but the roads were kinda slick on the surprisingly February day. However, all you need is one slip up. Jack was hit by a car and is doomed to a coma for 6 months. Eliza is there every day to wait for the time when, the love of her life is conscious. His brain is mute but not his memories When Eliza picks up his journal to spend the time, she reads his memories. More like theirs: Memories of Jack and Eliza.

Book Two. After Chris Madison and Desirae Wiley reunite after spending 4 years apart, the two learn that picking up things where there were left; may not be as easy as it seems. As they slowly rebuild their fallen relationship and regain the love they thought they had lost, things take a series of unexpected turns. How hard will Chris - the man who has everything and everyone at his beck and call - fight, for the person who he needs most of all? How hard will he fight for their love when she is too weak to fight at all?

Kimberly Jones was an average African American 23 year old woman who didn't really have a normal relationship untill a guy named Austin came around. Austin Riley was just your topical asshole who guys hated but had women under his charming spell. He was a player and couldn't keep a girl because all they wanted was money and sex. He acually decided one day that he will continue on with his jackass ways...until he met Kim. Will these two find a way to put aside their differences and love each other? Or will they both decide that they do not work out for each other? Read to find out. (This story is about a black woman and a white man. If you have a problem...don't read it....but you still should because you'll love it.)