Against my better judgment, I answer, "Look I told you, you have the wrong number," I say a bit too harshly. "I wish I was the girl you were looking for but I'm not." "You do, huh?" His husky voice fills my ear again and I shiver. What the hell is he going on about? "What are you talking about?" I ask confused. "That you wish you were the girl I was looking for," he says amused. I groan remembering exactly what I said and palm my face, "I said that huh?" "Uh huh!" *** Fallon Mathews is a waitress who works entirely too hard and too much. She is pretty, smart, and not shy. Alexander Grant is the owner of one of the hottest clubs around- which just so happens to be the same club that Fallon likes to go to in her free time. Oh did I also mention that he is the son of a well-known CEO? A billionaire? No!? Well, he is. He isn't a player, but he does sleep around a lot. After all, he is single. What happens after he is given the wrong number that just so happens to be, Fallon's? Love, friendship, heartache, drama, and tragedy all in one! **WARNING** There most likely will be lots of errors! This story is for mature readers ONLY! [18+] **This story contains violence, strong sexual content, strong language, and adult themes.** If you do not like these things, please do not attempt to read them. Thank you! Readers discretion IS advised!!! This story belongs to me and is ONLY posted on Wattpad and should not be found anywhere else. Please inform me if you see this story anywhere other than on here and under my profile, thank you!

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

I never thought that loving someone would be a hard thing to do.... I thought it’s like lying above a comfortable bed of roses... Which I got from a song by Bon Jovi. I thought that it’s soft and smooth like a fluffy white cloud... But I was wrong... It’s like a zigzag road, with lot of blind curves and stop signs... I’m not the one who believes in usual sappy romance stories. But he made me believe.

Tyler Orion should only have to deal with the tortures of living in a world where hell runs loose, but sadly no. Along the way, while trying to fight for his life with his triends and family, he stumbles upon another group of survivors. That would seem good, except Tyler suddenly becomes attracted to one of the members in the group. Only problem, he is straight. Now Tyler has to deal with surviving this world and trying not to get distracted by this mystery man's looks. Jacob Haze has had enough of everything in his life. From the start he has lost everything. He has closed off emotions with everyone and everything, and has only stayed with this group because they're the only thing that he can hold onto that reminds him of his life before all of this. When his group joins with another one, Jacob becomes even more closed off while he loses whatever connection he had left with the other group. But what happens when Tyler Orion trys to get close with Jacob? Will he be able to open back up to the person he once was? In this world infected with the living dead, fighting is not the main struggle but surviving is. What is harder than being a straight person in a zombie infested world? Being gay in a zombie infested world. So why not just try to turn somebody, not into a zombie but gay? This book is an original. Please don't take it for your own. All Rights are Reserved to Me.

❝You're holding my heart captive. But you don't even know that you have it.❞ © Copyright Qveendom 2013-2015 All Rights Reserved [highest rank #50 fanfiction] !!WARNING: SLOWLY EDITING!!

"No sweeter innocence than a gentle sin." Sequel to Nude [Book 2] // © 2016 Qveendom. All Rights Reserved. Highest Rank: #28 in Fanfiction

"You just don't belong in my world, Jasey." *** Jasey Eldridge didn't expect to have a good senior year. She knew it would be rough with all the complications in her life. Living with her two brothers and dad, Jasey was used to rough. But she didn't expect it to come in bad boy form. When Jasey loses her bandana, the bad boy doesn't want to give it back. So, she decides to get it back herself. Sneaking into strangers' windows wasn't really a normal thing for her and her amateur ninja skills. Will she succeed in whisking away her special bandana or will she also whisk away a few hearts while she's at it?

"There is a little bit of devil in her angel eyes." [Book 1] // © 2014 Qveendom. All Rights Reserved. || Editor: @lola7909 || Highest Rank #1 in fanfiction

CAUTION MATURE CONTENT: 18 years or older advised Travis kissed his way down her stomach and pulled both or her hands into one of his when she tried to cover her stomach. We all have scars sweetpea. It makes us who we are and shows everyone else that we have conquered a trying time in our lives. He made his way down until he came to her slick folds and buried his face into her. Her back arched off the table as she felt an almost painful yet delicious sensation come over her.