Hannah Taylors finally gives in to her desperation and does one of the stupidest things a girl can do to grab her unapproachable long-time crush Jonah Gibbs' attention: spill soda on his white shirt and leave a motherfrigging red blotch on it. Accidentally... on purpose.

"Why don't you go back to Hell?" I spat, fury boiling in the pit of my stomach. A dry smile played on his lips. "Haven't you heard, Cupcake? The Devil has yet to enter the realms of Hell." Follow the tale of Demi Lawson and Aidan Benson as they each tear down the stone wall the other has hid behind for one too many years... One beautiful, fucked up brick at a time. • • • • • WARNING: This story contains mature language/swearing, somewhat intense scenarios, clichés here and there, and a roller coaster of emotions. You're free to enter, but do so at your own risk. ****ALSO: This story is centered around eating disorders. If you're easily triggered by such material I would advise you don't read!**** © XxJessInfinityxX 2015 {Highest Standing: #2 on Teen Fiction) {Cover by: JuneMidnight}

"Be my cupcake girl?" "Aren't I already?" Highest ranking #44 in short story.

"What's with the stupid endearments? I'm a girl, a human, not a fucking dessert!" I seethe, glaring at his irritatingly handsome face. "And if anything, I'd be a whole goddamn cake." "You might as well be one, 'cause I want to eat you up." (In the very slow process of editing)

Now available as Audiobook on Audible India. Spring. It's the season to love, share, and find happiness. But for Tyler? Not really. To her, it's just another long boring holiday season going back home. Spending her spring break lazing around the home, doing homework, getting up to date with all her favorite TV shows, and baking endless amounts of cakes. What she didn't expect is for her mother to rent out their house for the break. And to none other than her school's swimming team. Suddenly Tyler finds herself surrounded by four, hot and gorgeous, forever half-naked guys and she can't help but think that this year her spring break would suck. Or not. And with her mother in full-on match-making mode, something is bound to happen. [Highest Rank: #1 in Humor] [Wordcount: 150,000-200,000 words]

What happens when Luke Blake moves in next door and steals your cupcakes? Well, you get revenge of course. Emerson Davis is 18 years old who loves anything sweet. From cookies to pies to candy. She has a caring mom and a little brother. Some people say she's odd because of her outward personality but she's just your average teenage girl trying to get through high school and get into college. Luke Blake. Moving into a small town has never been ideal but reuniting with his former best friend makes things interesting for him. Sparks fly with the girl next door but finds out she's with "Golden Boy". He realizes things just got more complicated. And then there is Seth Myers. Star Quarter Back and the most beloved boy in town. Well, that's what at least what people think. What happens when his future with Emerson falls apart when she finds out the truth. Everyone has their secrets and grudges. Will one thing ruin them both or will they be able to come over it? Will she be able to let herself love after everything she's been through...? Between her father, a crazy ex, a former lover, and highschool will they survive? One game, one dare, and a cupcake is how their story begins

Because who doesn't love a good story about cupcakes and bad boys and school dances and wrestlers and playing hooky? "There's no such thing as a bad person. Sometimes, people are hurt and they do bad things." Perhaps Jenna's shrink is the one who needs her neurological signals chemically adjusted with medication and therapy. Because someone forgot to tell Jonathan Winters this little tidbit. He's rich, hot, smart, has the perfect family...and he's a total arse who beats up nerdy guys for no reason when he's not in detention. When he gets some bad news, and his perfect life isn't so perfect, maybe Jenna is the only person who can help him. And maybe (just maybe) he can help her, too.