Spy In Love Hey Guys! Just changing the title a bit so it doesn't have the excessive amount of punctuation. No worries though the story is still the same. Thanks for all the Love! (Arranged Marriage....... to a Secret Agent?!?!?!?!) What would you think if you woke up one day and found out were getting married to the biggest player in school. Cliche right? so what if the next day you were kidnapped by a group that sort of makes you think of Cobra from GI Joe, and your husband is the secret agent on the case to stop him? not so cliche anymore. Will you fall in love with him even if he is still the egotistical jerk from school? But hey! He saved your life ten times over and looked good doing it.

"Hunted, hunting and almost gone." Hope, a natural hearted teenager. That's where it stops. What would you do if you couldn't remember anything from your life? What would you do if you didn't even know you had a name or what you were doing in hospital fighting for your memory? Welcome to Hope's new world. Witnessing a cold hearted crime and only surviving by a lack of bullets is what made her lose her mind. She's trying desperately to remember who killed that innocent man, trying to remember who she is, trying to rebuild her life all while falling in love with the enemy and keep herself sane. Not to mention trying to help secret service agents to hunt down the killer before he gets her. The battle to the death you can't miss. "A second chance at life isn't a blessing. It's a horror."

Seventeen year old Emma Petra is just a normal secret agent in training. Her whole life turns upside down when the CIA Headquarters requests her as a personal agent to the princess of Alopia, Princess Arabella. Add in an arrogant, conceited boy agent, a best friend and the typical issues of high school, and follow Emma on her journey of a lifetime.

There are five things that I hate: 1.) Arrogant Guys 2.) Guys who have girls falling at their feet and they proceed to use them 3.) Guys who assume everyone loves them 4.) Guys who ride motorcycles 5.) Strawberry Ice Cream And Grayson Carter just so happens to be 4 of them. Even his name sounds like a celebrity's: Grayson Carter. The boy is everywhere; he lives down the street from me, he goes to my school, our mothers are even longtime friends yet he doesn't even know my name. The only place I can get away from him is my part time job at the library and the day he comes sauntering in looking for a job is the day I just might go insane. ROMANCE - TEEN FICTION - HUMOR Title Thanks To - factorfate --- --- I DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR THE PICTURE IN THE COVER. I SIMPLY SLAM DUNKED SOME WORDS ONTO IT. I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE. I SIMPLY FOUND IT ONLINE.

Emma Jones is a ordinary hormonal 17 year old high school girl! But a train ride changed her life in the most worst way possible for her! Practically "kidnapped" from her school and her so called "friends" just wave and smile! Oh and she is forced to marry him! Can her life get any worse or does she start falling in love with her soon to be husband?! Excuse me Mr.Hot Billionaire........CAN YOU GO AWAY!!

She never thought that she would be able to step into the music section or participate in anything concerning music. * * * * * "All I wanted was a peaceful year."said Ryna But she never got that. After the first hour stepping into her school after summer vacation, it was anything but peaceful. She is sucked into a world of music, she only dreamt and thought about. But most important of all, she is sucked into the world of Romance and Rivalry, 6 people try to win her affection knowingly and unknowingly. And the Big question is WHO WILL WIN? Inspired by La corda doro primo passo

"As I sat on the toilet, I realized how badass I was being. First of all, I (kind of) broke into Walmart; Second, I was (kind of) plotting to steal toilet paper; and third, I was doing all this while a hurricane was brewing outside." Ellie wanted a quick trip to Walmart to buy some toilet paper for her mom. A minute in, a minute out. Instead, she got locked in. With her secret love, of course.