Dakota is always getting into fights at school but her parents have finally had enough. They make her stay at home while the go on a holiday. They leave a 21 year old babysitter with her named Lucifer who also happes to be one of her brothers best friends. Dakota and Lucifer are getting closer too eachother but someone doesn't like it. And Dakonta finds out how blind she has been to the world she grew up in

*mature for lang and possible (probable) 'adult' content heh.* I was about to scream for help when a strange sort of smoke seeped from druggies mouth and entwined itself around tall and dark's hand, running up his arm and illuminating the sharp planes of his face, feeding into his slightly parted lips. I gasped, stumbling back from the scene. His eyes shot up to me, their silvery glow locking me in place as our gazes caught. The druggies body feel between us and the man's eyes seemed to illuminate further before everything was plunged into darkness I was petrified, paralyzed in place, a cool indifferent voice broke the silence. a whisper dangerously close to my ear, "sometimes they are unwanted by heaven or hell. Sometimes they have no where to go, no purpose but to feed those who need it." A scream tore from my throat as I felt a cool hand grasp my wrist and my heart beat rapidly dropping, warm breath against my ear. I was dying. Actually dying. ~Jinx Clemens was not the best daughter, not the best sister, and not the best student. She was just living through her life and causing as much chaos she saw fit, never even bothering trying to hide the trouble she got into. Bored by things easily and easy with her words she always managed to slip past the worst situations...until something new came knocking, something dangerous. something that would flip her world around and throw it to the wolves. Jinx can escape trouble with her faux charm but there wasn't a single soul would could avoid that pesky monster we call death?

South Eastern University: Where the football players are royalty and Andrew Fayden is king. College was supposed to be Brook's chance to escape the rumors and the harassment that plagued her at home but she hadn't planned on meeting Andrew Fayden. Now, she's finding it hard to think of anything else or anyone else. She's determined to wipe him from her mind though because he is the definition of unavailable. He's got an on and off again girlfriend always on the sidelines and a flood of girls willing to take over that position. And his popularity makes it hard to keep a low profile, something she needs to do if she doesn't want to be pulled back into the drama of her past. Despite what she knows and all the warnings, she's finding it hard to resist and he's making it hard to say no. Warning: All kinds of explicit stuff. ***This book will be published Nov. 19th. Only a sample (First 5 chapters) remains available to read on Wattpad. Links for purchase will be added when they are available. Bonus chapters in Andrew's POV will continue to be added to this.***

What happens when a devil and an angle fall in love? What goes on in a class not meant for humans? The love that will bloom between Emelia and Vincent can be strong, but at the same time they are just highschool students...

Little Girl: "He looked strange, but then again, I probably did too. Falling through his window like I did. I think I was once told to never judge people. Maybe my Mama told me? Treat others the way you want to be treated. And I'm sure I wouldn't want anyone to judge me." Deemo: "She was a strange little creature. She didn't look at me with fear. What a surprising and pleasant feeling. Instead of screaming in terror..." FLASHBACK Little Girl: "Are you a musician? You look like one. With a white bowtie and black suit." I said nothing. She glanced at my piano. Little Girl: "Do you play? It's a beautiful piano. Can you play well?" I nodded. Little Girl: "My name is _______. But you can call me Little Girl. What's your name?" I wrote 'Deemo' on a piece of paper and handed it to her. Little Girl: Deemo. You have a nice name. She smiled softly.