#1 Southeastern University Series Natosha Jackson is from the south-side slums of Ridgeport. She's your average bookworm and mathematic fanatic. To pay her dues to the dean of students, she is hand-picked to tutor one of the most notorious football players at Southeastern University, Matteo Four Wittstock. In the town of Ridgeport, the Wittstocks are well-known wealthy people from the north side. Although Natosha wants nothing to do with Four's lifestyle and womanizing tendencies, she finds herself falling into the temptations of lust. While she wrestles with this new fiery excitement in her life, Four becomes enamored deeper than he ever imagined. No one expects the rocky twists and turns that bring these two people together but Four loves a good challenge. And when a game is this good, he's more than ready to play. ***The Southeastern University Collection shows the lives of young adults as they enter, survive and finish off their university experience. The students attending this university are not only dealing with keeping up their GPAs and attending student union meetings. These students are battling ties with addiction, exploring their sexuality, and embarking on past and present family burdens. *** *** These works cannot be read as a standalone. *** WARNING: THIS STORY IS 18+ AND CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. STARTED: 7/10/2020 Completed. 2022

*** THIS HAS BEEN MOVED TO ANOTHER ACCOUNT @toasterparty *** Let me start this off by saying, I, Iris Cameron, am not always an impulsive person, okay? There were times when I would think through every decision thoroughly. Getting into a relationship? I pondered the idea for months. Leaving my hometown to move to Minnesota for college? I wrote down all the pros and cons. Choosing to ship Elena with Stefan or Damon? It took me five whole seasons to finally come to a solid decision (and that decision was Damon, of course. Duh). But, unfortunately, there are some situations that beg for impulsivity. Like when your boyfriend breaks up with you and kicks you out with zero warning, leaving you homeless and broke on the streets of Minnesota, and then, naturally, you go into the home of a certain boy from your college you've only ever spoken to once and you stay in his attic while he is blissfully unaware. Or you know what, maybe not. Maybe you don't do that because that is psychotic. But...I did that. ................... Think of a 2000's romcom but with a little more angst and lots of drama!

After going through so many failed relationships, Amaltheia Kastellanos is tired-and not to mention heartbroken. So she does it. She runs away to a small town, changes her name to Patty Burger, gets a job as a waitress, and adopts a cat named Buns. Just kidding, her car runs out of gas way before all of that's possible. At this point in time, God decides he feels bad for poor Amal. So instead of leaving her completely stranded in the middle of nowhere, he leaves her stranded with an auto repair shop somewhat nearby. But that's not all Amal has in store. With the auto shop comes four good looking guys, surprising friendships, new apartments, and Julien Vaux. With a name sounding like it came from a sexy Eau de Parfum advertisement, Julien Vaux is nothing less than alluring, perceptive, and guarded. Although Amal has sworn herself to a break-maybe a permanent one, she can't help but wonder the answer to the question she's been dreaming of ever since she was a young girl. Eros, is he the one? _______

To Hestia's college friends, she was a virgin in every sense. She'd never drank, smoke or done anything bad. To her close friends, she was an angel that gave angels a run for their money. A Junior in college in a state away from home she had never been in a relationship, and told anyone who cared to listen she didn't want one. Till she meets Helix. The billionaire heir to a cooperation. Helix the schools, jerk, playboy is a butterfly who hops on different flowers, sucks the nectar and flies to the next. He draws firm lines between himself and other people and doesn't reveal how he feels. Yet when Helix meets Hestia, he wants to cross those lines. Hestia is in love with the idea of love, but runs away from the opposite sex when they get close. However, when she meets Helix, he has a magical effect on her that challenges her decision to stay aloof. as he finds out her secret, and with that many more secrets...

"Being reunited with your childhood best friend after eight years apart? Sounds like a heart-warming story. Finding out that said best friend is now a complete jerk who's determined to make your life hell? Not so much." Georgie and Connor were once inseparable. Best friends from birth, they did everything together - well, that was until Connor's dad got a once-in-a-lifetime job opportunity and the family was forced to relocate to New York. At age sixteen, Georgie's life is totally different - her main goal being to keep her head down and escape the brutalities of high school with as little emotional scarring as possible. Balancing school, work and her dwindling social life is enough of a challenge, but it's about to get a bit more complicated when her conceited ex-best friend gets thrown into the mix. Maybe friendship should come with an instruction booklet.

**Officially published as Clique Bait with HarperTeen!** Payment is usually a part of a basic transaction. You give and then you take. But, at Arlington Preparatory, people take at their leisure. They take their entertainment in the form of humiliation. They get what they want at the expense of their pawns. But they never pay. Chloe Whittaker has a hit list. But not exactly the murder kind. After her best friend is ripped from Arlington, punished for her fascination with climbing the hierarchy, she knows she has to end them. One by one. Revenge is sweet, and inflicting it is even sweeter. Only, what if someone she's determined to destroy, starts to win over her heart? Highest rank: #1 in teen fiction cover by @supernovass

I, Lois Mai Reynolds, am all kinds of clumsy. I fall over flat surfaces. I drop expensive vases, and miraculously find ways to trip over thin air. Not a day has passed by when I'm not wearing a Band-Aid for some kind of accident that I've endured, and it's stooped to the level now that my parents call me King Kong and joke about having warning signs and safety tape around my bedroom door. Once upon a time, I used to think of that as a laughing matter, but not anymore. Not since I almost killed my crush's mom. Suddenly, being compared to a giant gorilla of mass destruction doesn't actually seem that crazy. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED #11 Romance

What do you think would happen if you started seeing glimpses through your soulmate's eyes, knowing you're due to meet them in a week? [Book #1 of The Soulmate Series] © felicitate | 2015

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.