How do you defy destiny? Helen Hamilton has spent her entire sixteen years trying to hide how different she is—no easy task on an island as small and sheltered as Nantucket. And it's getting harder. Nightmares of a desperate desert journey have Helen waking parched, only to find her sheets damaged by dirt and dust. At...
"You don't seem like a nerd so what are you?" He asked raising an eyebrow as he eyed my black rimmed glasses, thick woollen jersey and ratted converses. I crossed my arms and did the same to him. "You don't seem like a bad boy that actually turns out to be gay but we are all mistaken sometimes." I replied watching as...
"Nothing can prepare you for what comes next. You've just got to assume you'll be there to figure it out." Karissa has a relatively.... normal life. Well if you consider strangely submissive Alphas, ginger fallen angels, a possibly gay brother, really- REALLY cute vampires, creepy Hungarian dudes with- is that? Is tha...
These are my good songs! i write songs when I'm happy, sad, mad, or any other conquering emotion. I always end up happier when I write them down. The muse comes to me and instead of my hand writing the music, the music writes me!
Published under Pop Fiction/Summit Media. She's rich, he's not. She's the student body president, he's struggling to pass math. She's the queen bee, he's the loner in school. Celeste Graham is on the top of the high school food chain. Students look up to her, but some just plainly feel intimidated. Being popular...
"I needed you!" She yelled, staring up at him with tears streaming down her face. 'I needed you and you weren't there!" He just stared, his hand trembling as he held onto her cheek tightly."You didn't save me.." She whispered weakly,broken. He roared.
Meet Alicia Woods, an outcast in the school. Plain Jane type, and totally rejected by her mate. Then meet Christian Parker, the Prince Charming, idolized Big Brother, future Alpha and mate of Alicia. What happens when Alicia decides to give Christian the worst regret of his life? Or could there, be a sick twist of fat...
