Ryan- Quiet, Serious, a tad awkward, but considerate and caring. Landen- Charismatic, handsome, a player at heart, but funny and sweet. River- Damaged, weak, fearful, careful, but smart and determined. At seventeen, the most tragic of situations landed River Ruth Winters, arranged to be married. She wasn't sad about it. Actually, it was the silver lining in the worst of circumstances. It just so happened, that she was getting engaged to the man she was dreaming about. So what happened? After spending six years away at an all-girls college, she comes back home to find out that Ryan, her supposed-to-be finance, is engaged to another woman. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ All rights reserved.

At first glance neither of them seem to be destined for each other, but when one person is already in love they'd do anything to try and have that feeling reciprocated. After the truth spills out in front of them will she push everyone away? • completed •

There's something odd about the town's most beloved police officer, he is utterly obsessed about a girl and will go to any lengths to have her.

He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart." She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?" "I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks. "Daisy." ~ In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.

"You knew. You tricked me into this marriage!" Amelia yelled, voice quivering, as realization dawned on her. His feral grin only confirmed her suspicions. "Why would you do this to me?" She whispered. Adrian's eyes were unrelenting and ravenous as he leaned in towards her, " Because you were meant to be mine" ❋❋❋ ❋❋❋ ❋❋❋ ❋❋❋ Wild and morally righteous, Princess Amelia has the perfect life. Well as perfect as it can be considering her defiant, rebellious and tempestuous self- diametrical opposite to the way a princess is expected to conduct herself. What happens when in a cruel twist of fate she catches the eyes of the callous and ruthless Emperor that strikes fear in everyone's heart? What happens when fire and ice collide? It's only a matter of time before one of them extinguishes or consumes the other. Either way, Amelia's life is about to change. For the worse.

He had dark eyes, eyes that looked as chaotic and lively as a rushing river, but they always gazed at me with tenderness. Large, rough hands capable of destroying and causing immense pain, but he always touched me gently. He was tall, tall enough to loom over me but it only made his embrace feel that much safer. He was powerful, enough to use his status to get what he wanted but he never wielded it wrongly. All of that sounded lovely, but he was asking for too much, far more than I wanted to give. The price of my refusal however was too high. I would have to give in. Credits for the lovely cover go to @HellsTorturer

(COMPLETED) (UNDER MAJOR EDITING) (SARAH AND JAYS STORY COMING SOON) I look at Shane and glare at him. "I hate you, you know. You're suppose to be my best friend not my body guard!" I practically yell He starts walking towards me, determination in every step. I back away hitting a wall behind me. "You're my best friend" he says angrily "and I'm not going to let some jerk hurt you!" I frown "well I can defend myself Shane. I know how to, I'm not stupid!" "Guys like that don't deserve girls like you!" "I get to choose who I like, not you!" "No" he says "I'm not going to let you. Either you break up with him or. . ." "Or what!" I challenge looking into his blue eyes He stares at me with a hazed expression. "Or this" he says backing me against the wall and slamming his lips on mine . . . *** Authors note- I wrote this when I was 15 years old!so don't judge it too harshly! Please vote and comment! Please enjoy! Slowly editing! -Shout out too@najiyakavungal for the awesome new cover!!

"You're my Angel." #1 in STUTTER #1 in HOT #1 in MENTAL HEALTH #1 in LONDON

The most dangerous people are those who have nothing to lose. Norman Blackford, the 22 year old self made billionaire playboy, literally lived by this saying. The world feared him and their fear made them worship the ground he walked upon. People said he was heatless, a scion of devil. They say that even if you accidentally cross his way, he won't hesitate to kill you. With the personality of a devil, he sure has the appearance of an angel. His devilishly handsome looks were enough for the ladies to ignore his cruel personality and they practically threw themselves at him, but he only liked to use them as a tissue. But it took only a single girl, a cup of black coffee, a plate of cookies and loads of drama to change his perspective. This is the story how Melissa, our protagonist, became the obsession of a young possessive billionaire. Join them in their journey,as they struggled to find the good in each other... This is not a clichè story. There were will be heartbreaks and sad moments. So set back and tie up your seatbelts because you're in for a one hell of a ride...... Started: 10th May 2017 Finished: 18th May 2020 14/09/17-- #954 in Romance. 28/09/17-- #501 in Romance. 11/11/17- #627 in Romance. 4/12/17- #103 in Romance. 8/5/18 - #857 in Romance 1/5/19 - #60 in Obsession

I was walking to my locker when I heard someone calling for somebody. "Hey! Little cutie!" They called. I kept waking, since no one noticed me and I doubted that it would've started then. It was a hallway full of cute girls, all of them much cuter than me, so why would they be calling for me? They whistled. "Shortie with the ponytail!" They called, their voice now closer to me. I still kept walking to my locker since there were still several other girls, who were taller than me but still relatively short, wearing ponytails. I felt a light tap on my shoulder once I got to my locker. I turned around and my breath caught in my throat at who was talking to me. Maximus King. The hottest guy in all of Hillside High. With his jet black hair that was always messy but still looked amazing, his steel grey eyes that all the girls talked about, his sharp jawline that could cut someone, his tall, six-foot five inches form that towered over me, and his strong form that could easily take out pretty much all of the guys in school, he was what every girl looked for. He had a bit of a bad reputation, well, a lot of a bad reputation, but most girls didn't care about that. I cared, and was very afraid of him and all of his friends except for Xander. In fact, if he had a reputation of sleeping around, I think I would've avoided him like the plague. Good thing he only flirted with girls and never slept, kissed, or touched them. "Hey, shortie, I was talking to you," he said with his deep voice. I cleared my throat after a few seconds of me gaping at him. "S-sorry. I-I didn't k-know," I squeaked. He chuckled. "I even said 'shortie with the ponytail!' yet you still didn't know." I gulped. "That's cute," he said. Amethyst Stone, a short, four-foot eleven inches girl that Maximus King has taken an interest to. When? You'll find out. Why? He could tell you, but don't get your hopes up. Will it work out? Read if you really want to know. 12/21/18- 8/8/19- 12/27/20