"ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɴʏ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴏɴᴀᴇ ᴀᴜɢᴜsᴛ, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴇɴᴏᴠɪᴀ ᴘᴏʟɪᴄᴇ ᴅᴇᴘᴀʀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ.." Each time the August family hears that on the news, their hearts turn more and more stone cold. From his mother's sobbing, to his father's rage, Ramiro's caught in the middle of it all. It makes his stomach churn, knowing that his little sister could be out there, all alone, without him by her side. He's been protecting her ever since she was born, and he wasn't going to let this stop him. Someone had answers as to where she was. And Ramiro was going to find those answers, even if it means tracking down long lost relatives and healing old family wounds. He wasn't going to stop until he saw his sister's smile again. © THEAZUREFILES, all rights reserved.

fer·vor ˈfərvər want, longing "ι'м proтecтιɴɢ yoυ ғroм нιм." Were the words he told me. At first, I didn't believe his crazy banter, the way he went on and on about some mysterious man- whose name he won't tell me. I believed he was crazy; the one who's been stalking me the whole time, but he has the scars to prove it.. Aaliyah Turner has found herself in a ditch, that she's trying to dig herself out of. She's had the strong sense that someone has been following her around, watching her every move. She constantly looking over her shoulder, and is always in a state of paranoia. One night, she's kidnapped, and is added to the list of missing person's cases at the police department. But her kidnapper has a reason for doing what he's done.. "ｓｏｍｅｏｎｅ'ｓ ｔｒｙｉｎｇ ｔｏ ｋｉｌｌ ｙｏｕ．" © THEAZUREFILES, all rights reserved.

The name is Riley Evans. But to some its Razor. Riley Evans is not your typical teenager. Maybe to everyone else she is but everyone has their flaws. When Riley was just 10 years old her father taught her how to fight; how to protect herself..and others. Using her abilities she goes out on the streets of Chicago being as you might say a hero. But there's a catch. No one knows this mysterious person who beats people up and sends them to jail. Who doesnt cause the fighting but actually tries to stop it. The only name they know her by is Razor. They dont know what she looks like, how old she is, or her real identity. Just Razor. But what happens when a star football player and her get teamed up for an English project? What happens when secrets she never knew are revealed? What happens when her family's past comes back to haunt her?

Chres and Jacob have been best friends since elementary school both of them have always been business men. It's always been them against the world. Both of them are business partners owing the hottest new club in Los Angeles called Ice. They both thrive to be successful, one of them is married with a child but forget who's the most important in their life while the other is tired of the single life. But who's the coldest in the story or do they all become cold?

Emma van der Bilt is clever, snarky, and spoiled rotten. William Knight is cocky, impatient, and slightly dimwitted. So how exactly did Will manage to kidnap Emma and her best friend twice and live to talk about it? *** "What the hell-" I screeched. "Good morning, sunshine." I looked up in alarm and saw the smirking face of my kidnapper. His face would have made me a lot angrier had it not been terribly swollen, thanks to yours truly. "I'd say good morning, but judging by the boner on your face, I'd say you weren't having such a good morning." His self-satisfied smirk fell almost instantly, and his partner-in-crime laughed out loud from the driver's seat. "Actually," he said, "I'm having a pretty good morning. My luck's about to change. You wanna know why?" I didn't answer. "I'll tell you why. I've successfully kidnapped the daughter of one of the richest men in the country." "Don't start counting your lucky stars just yet. This isn't over yet," I snapped. "Isn't it?" he asked, raising the eyebrow above his good eye. His other one remained in a permanent squint, and it made it kind of hard to take him seriously. "I'm not the one who's naked and tied up in a stranger's back seat." I glanced down at myself and noticed for the first time that I was in my bra and panties. Honestly, I was kind of relieved. When he'd said "naked," I'd assumed he meant birthday-suit naked, not half-naked. *** Warning: Rated PG-13 for sexual content and language. Mostly language. I have a colorful vocabulary.

* IF YOU HAVEN'T READ "My Sexy Kidnapper" DONT READ THIS. READ THAT BOOK FIRST * Finally, Ava & Chres have moved from all their troubles and problems. Everything is perfect once they're in Atlanta... But it doesn't stay that way for long. Ava gets herself caught up in too much trouble for any of them to handle. Everytime things go back to normal, either her or Chres mess it up again. When are they going to learn their lesson?