I felt dizzy and i felt i had the urge to hurl. So i ran outside and threw up. Turns out Mr.hotshot came to the rescue and held my hair. "Ugh thank you" "Alice please go home. Your sick" "Well nope" i went back into the club and sat at the bar. Leaving Mr.Hotshot alone. I felt bad for doing that. I soon felt a hand on my shoulder. "Look Mr.Adams im sor-" I soon realized it wasnt Him.It was a tall guy who looked kinda creepy. "Hey baby wanna dance?" I shook my head "No thank you" "Come on baby lets have some fun" he said as he took my wrist. "Sorry not intersted" "Come on lets have some fun" he smirked as he tried to pull me. I tried pulling my hand but i couldnt. Then someone punched him in the face. "SHE SAID SHE DOESNT WANT TO GO WITH YOU" I looked up and it was him. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Alice Mckenzie is a very talented, smart, beautiful girl but she likes to keep her life average. No drama means no problems until she had gather enough experience to land her at her dream job at one of the most elite companies, Adam enterprises. There she met CEO Jamie Adams one of the most eligible multi billionaire bachelor, her resume was in her hand and she was sure to get the job but she didn't. She was very curious why though...she has been overqualified for the job and seemed like a great candidate. Something ticked her though about him. Jamie Adams looked very unsure to her, like he was hiding something. His dark grey eyes said to her that there hid a million secrets behind them, what is he hiding? Does he really say who he is? What secrets are waiting to unfold for Alice? Well for sure the average life she has always had was about to get turned upside down...in a good way. (Sorry if theres any typos or any wrong grammar and for foul language)

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

She wasn't that drunk. So the six-foot something creature rummaging through her fridge half-naked, at eight in the morning was real. Now here's the tinsy winsy problem; She lives alone. ------------------------------------------------ Let's just say Catherine Wright wasn't having the best day. Everything just wasn't going well-right. So after a couple of sips of wine, she ended up 'praying' for some kind of distraction instead. Who knew the heavens answered prayers from drunk women. Now Damon Grace would be exactly what she asked for. And a few other things that would make her wish she never drank at all. (p.s. It wouldn't hurt to check the tags this story is on) Copyright © 2015 Liz Martinez All Rights Reserved