Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain? Available in bookstores now! Look for it under its new title, TEXTROVERT.

#12 in Romance on 24/01/17 #Winner of AmazingAwards on 01/02/17 A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. Samaira Oberoi, A bubbly and independent girl. She has a well established company in London. A girl from a good earning family, has everything she could ask for. The only thing she wants now was a Prince Charming, who would love her and not just ignore her, like her childhood crush, Sidhant. Sidhant Singhania, A handsome billionaire. Arrogant and rude at work but caring and loving in personal. Has everything in front of him in just a snap of fingers. He's got many girls crushing on him from his childhood. He knows it all but consider them nothing, including Samaira. Now, now! What will happen when they meet after 9 years at their common friend's wedding? With Sidhant being serious about life, unlike his childhood, and Samaira now being extremely beautiful and hot, unlike her childhood, how will they react when they see the difference in each other? Will they fall in love? **THIS WATTPAD VERSION HAS ONLY TWO PARTS IN IT, THE ENTIRE STORY IS AVAILABLE ON KINDLE, AMAZON, PLAYSTORE, PAYTM AND MANY MORE.**

Anne De Ville is a do-the-same-thing-every-day kind of ordinary. On the one day she chooses to try and do something different, she ends up dropping her shoes down several flights of stairs, right onto the head of her crush-and her brother's best friend-Hunter Denegan. Will her Prince Charming look for the girl who lost her shoe? [This book is going to be published with Wattpad WEBTOON Book Group in the Summer 2025] [[word count: 20,000-30,000 words]]

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

What if you met the man of your dreams but he was already married... to you? Jamais Vu is a time-traveling romance wrapped in a deadly mystery. Nessa is in the last year of her university studies when she begins to experience strange phenomena - waves of déjà vu, convincing her that she is familiar with places she's never been before. When she sees a bearded stranger, she is powerfully drawn to him, feeling as though she knows the older man already. But Dan is overwhelmed by the appearance of the beautiful younger woman, who is actually a youthful version of his missing wife. Nessa is somehow travelling ten years into the future to meet up with her the man who will eventually become her husband. Past and future become entangled as Nessa meets a young Dan in her present, while ten years in the future, Dan strives to save his wife from the clutches of a lethal serial killer. The clock is ticking as both a young Nessa and an older Dan attempt to keep the future intact, and restrain themselves from falling in love with the wrong version of each other. But is it cheating on someone if you're in love with who they are - just in another time?

[Completed] "Because the way to a girl's heart is by dating other girls." *CURRENTLY BEING EDITED* Highest ranking: 1 in Short Story ©fictively

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

#COMPLETED# Love is a beautiful feeling. Everyone must cherish this feeling. Can a person fall in love with the same person who hated once? what will happen ,when there is a possibility to give a chance for them? Will they prove themselves or again they end up with hurting others feelings? "Nisha! I Love You, please give me one chance to prove myself. Nisha! Please don't leave me," he knelt down holding my legs and begging. I was crying and fear was invisible on my face. " I don't love you why don't you understand please leave me," I called my mom and dad, crying out loud He was holding me tightly,I was not able to come out of his grip. I applied a great force on him with all my strength and slapped him. "This is not LOVE,you are seeing me with LUST . I will die rather than prey on me. I won't satisfy your hunger looks," I raged by holding a knife and stabbed in my stomach. I cried out, unable to bear the pain. I just prayed God to take me from the hell, tears were rolling from my eyes. Blood was pooled on the floor and my eyes slowly consumed the darkness. ------------------------------ This is love and hate story between an Indian girl and an American guy.