Grace Willow has enough problems in her life as it is. The bullying at school is out of control, with students that torture her physically and mentally, and will stop at no end just to see her miserable, an abusive dad, and a mom who is always M.I.A she has no one to turn to. Having life always throw knives at her back, kick rocks at her feet, and blow dust in her face, Grace has seemed to gotten used to falling with no one there to catch her. Logan Hunter is a walking Romeo. He has the good looks, the bad boy personality, the tattoos, and of course the girls. He calls, and they come a' running. He smokes, gets high, drunk, and into fights 24/7. The thing he doesn't have is a good temper. When he's angry he's destructive. Not caring what he does or who he hurts in the process. He can't control his acts, because he can't control how he feels. When the two meet, something is bound to happen, and sparks might just fly. Could be sparks of love... or maybe something much much worse? Warning: This book does contain explicit language and sexual content as well as violent scenes. * This description kinda sucks after looking back on it after year of writing but please give this book a chance. I promise you it's not that terrible :P *

Highest Rank: #1 in Mystery/Thriller (Completed + EDITING) People throw rocks at things that shine. Maybe its a good thing that they do. They have learnt their lesson, with anything that glows like that. But fate has its ways. If you deserve the Necklace, It comes for you. When Damon comes back after an failed attempt by the girls to kill him, he wasn't about to thank his stars for making it out alive and live in fear. No. He was going to plan his moves, and make them pay for their sins. And he'd make sure they suffered his fate, but made it to the end. And he seemed to have accomplished it, when he had finished two of his victims. But when it came to the third girl, she was nowhere to be found. On his scavenger hunt to find her, he did. Or someone who looked like her. Exactly like her. And yet, not at all. Her records were in place, and so were the ones of the other girl. Who was real? Who was to be killed? No one said it was easy, But someone did say, Beauty maybe dangerous, But intelligence is lethal.

Lea's life is a mess and to top it off her family is bankrupt. In all those messed up thoughts she visits her cousin's wedding, a private wedding. There she met two people who became everything she has. But what happens when she has to break one person's heart?

On February 20th Phyllis Denver passed away in a hit-and-run car accident. Her dear family members came to put her in the grave. She was a young girl in her twenties and everyone mourned the dear girl's death. Something was strange, Phyllis who was in the grave could hear everybody crying but she was unable to move or speak. In that moment she can even distinguish the people she knows but... Some voices really seemed unfamiliar. One voice said "Here comes another one..." and another one added "These days young girls are dying frequently," To Phyllis one voice seemed annoying and another voice seemed sweet. After lying in that position for a day Phyllis suddenly opened her eyes and she was shocked to see herself confined in the coffin and to top that she had no clue who she was. At first horror took hold of her and then she realized even though she woke up she can't leave the coffin yet. She banged the coffin forcefully but there was no result, Slowly her breathing became heavy and she lost conscious. Next day she casually stretched herself, and then she was surprised to see her hands stretching out of coffin. Coming up to the ground she looked around in wonder and then she looked at the gravestone. On it was written: Phyllis Denver Beloved daughter of Ronald and Aria Denver. May she rest in peace. Seeing her parent's names some memories of her childhood came to her, that's when she realized who she was.