What happens when bad girl meets bad boy? Meet Tessa, the only daughter of a rich and wealthy family that pretty much owns most of their town Pymble Yates. She was the perfect daughter, never breaking the law, always coming home before curfew and always with the perfect grades. But then everything changed when her ex-boyfriend cheated on her with her worst enemy, Queen bitch Nikki. Any ideas of love being shattered she turns into Pymble Yates very own bad girl. Then meet Dave the biggest trouble maker to appear in Tessa's life. Dave has just moved to Pymble Yates and he is pretty much every girls dream, with a tall, muscular built and soft blonde hair falling into his eyes he has every girl falling for him before they even know his name. Living with his rich and one helluva dick of a father he is forced to start a new life and hates every second of it, that is until he meets Tess. The two play each other at their own game. Bad girl against Bad boy, they know each others next moves like their own, both with nothing but fun as their first intentions. But what happens when both of them start falling? Will they realise the importance of true love and catch each other or will everything go spiralling the wrong way and they both fall? What happens when two trouble makers meet?

Alex is the one girl that nobady cares about, her parents are doctors and are never home, they are rich and they dont care about their child so thinks Alex. She is very silent in school 'cause is the last year on highschool and she is living the dream of Cambridge although she is badgirl. She is smoking hot, everyday another party, everyday sleeping with someone and because she is the 'nerd' nobody knows about it. But what will happen when 'he' finds out who she is, what will happen. Read the story and find out :) WARNING: german girl doesent know how to write english so there will be some mistakes :)

Marcy Davins has been a cat person for as long as she can remember. She doesn't like dogs, let alone wolves. But when the pelt of the Talon pack's missing Alpha shows up on her doorstep, she finds herself under investigation by the charming peacekeeper of Connecticut packs, Sheriff Caelan Harlowe. Marcy doesn't want anything to do with were-people. The sooner they're gone, the better. But when the murderer returns, she finds herself drawn closer and closer to the sheriff despite knowing that at the end of supernatural investigations, humans like her always end up dead. Book One: Dark Side Book Two: Wild Side Book Three: Thorn

Most people fear dragons. Most people can't see past their large scales and fierce personalities. Most people can't control them. Yes, they're dangerous. They are also very powerful. Do I fear them? No. Can I control them? Only if I say please. And who am I? We'll just have to find out.

It's my secret My name is Scarlet Haven, and I am a dragon rider. I've hidden this for almost all of my life knowing if I'm caught I'm dead. Dragon Riders are powerful, they were admired and honored just as much as they were feared. My friends and family are dragons. My human and dragon world are colliding with me, caught in the middle.

In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

(The Triumvirate Histories Book One) What do you get when you add thirty eighteen-year-old high school seniors and a two week trip to Paris? One sometimes boring, other times not trip of a lifetime. And when you add your roommates sneaking out and your guy best friend sneaking in to your room? A night of movies and junk food until finally passing out at three in the morning. Now, for a more exciting question, what do you get when you add together a drink thrown in your face, getting lost in the museum you're in as you come back from cleaning yourself up, and walking in on heist in progress? That's right. The kidnapping of Emmy Alexander, who just happened to be me. But when you hear about all of these kidnappings on the news, you expect the worst. Not mine, though. Mine included a secret society that the public, after learning about it a few years before, thought was now a modern myth, searching the globe and stealing back the pieces of a puzzle that we didn't know what information it would hold, and running from another secret society that was bound and determine to stop us no matter what. Oh, and you can't forget John Raymond, who just happened to be the one who kidnapped me. It was technically his fault I was in the middle of this, thrust into a world of secrets. I couldn't complain, though. And no matter what, John couldn't say we didn't make a great heisting team. But when that other secret society came into our crazy, messed-up equation, it added even more danger. But then again, I wanted a little adventure in my life, and I sure as heck got it.

In which those jerks whom they used to idolize move next door. || © 2013-2014 beautylieswithinu || fanfiction #105 7·19·15