This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

A mysterious tunnel stands in Carter's town. Ever since a little girl, she was told to always stay away from the tunnel. Danger lurks inside of it, and that scared Carter. No one was ever able to see the very end of the tunnel; even daylight couldn't shine through it. Now, 19 years old with such curiosity, Carters friends drag her back to her childhood memory, pushing her into peer pressure and forcing her to see what's really in that tunnel. But, little did Carter know, in the tunnel, there lies a deranged and messed up boy waiting for the next one. » Many fictional and creepy sounding creatures. Do not read in the dark and or if you do not favor horror. * REWRITTEN VERSION UPLOADED NOW *

I'm Elizabeth Grace Wells, or should I say I'm the girl you wouldn't even notice if you were in an empty room with me. I go to Wolverhampton High School. I'm a nobody. At school I'm bullied by everyone. At home I'm abused by my step father named Chris. My mom is gone all the time working, she's a CEO at a huge company, so we have a pretty nice house and money. The only time she's home is when I'm at school. My step father told me that if I said anything to my mom about him abusing me, he would deny everything. I go through a lot of foundation covering up the scars Chris and I make. Yes I cut my wrists, it's not like any one would care if I did or didn't anyways. I usually wear long sleeve shirts everyday to cover the scars better. At school, there's a guy named Harry Styles, him and his four friends are the reason of all the cuts on my wrist. I sit next to him in chemistry and it's like I'm not even there. Until when my chemistry teacher pairs us together for a class project. I didn't know that day would drastically change my life forever. All I am is a hopeless, ugly, abused, fat, and forgotten girl.