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"One year to do everything I've ever wanted to do and then I'm out of here" Jasmine lives a routined life that's filled with satisfying others. She lives a life filled with no sense of accomplishment despite her being successful in her schoolings and career. She's never experienced love and she believes she never will. One desperate night she realizes that her life is not one she wants to live anymore. She gives herself one year to completely change her life if not, she's going to kill herself.

Ariana McAdams. She's your everyday, average nerd who loves to read, write and dream. She's the girl that every parent wants. She's the girl that some mothers hope their sons would marry. She's the girl who keeps her head down in everything. She's the girl who has never kissed a boy, let alone have a boyfriend. Austin Colton. Now, he's nothing like our girl, Ariana. Austin is the guy who gets into fights everyday. He's the boy every parent hates to see their girls around. He's the boy that parents hate. He's the boy who isn't afraid of anything. He's the boys who girls throw themselves at. So how do their world's collide? one thing's for sure; the bad boy is possessive of his possessions.

"Bambola," Lorenzo warned," Put the spoon down. I'm scared shitless" He taunted. "Vaffanculo," I snarled (Fūck you) He chuckled," You already have." Taking my spoon armed hand, he lowered it. His touch made me feel weak at knees. Stupid Lorenzo. "Get out Lorenzo," I growled," You are not wanted here." "Come back to me, cioccolato ," He whispered looking me straight into my eyes. It's something I haven't seen in a while. His eyes were pleading and somewhat sincere. He quickly hid them leaving me looking into lifeless steel grey eyes. "No," Before I realized what was happening, he had a fist full of my hair. I groaned in pain. "You want me drag you out bombola?" He let out a low growl. "Fucking try culo(ass)" I kneed him in the crotch. ∆============∆ ❝For They Had A Love No One Can Understand.❞ Highest Rank: #5 in Romance Cover By @hindering Not Edited Excuse The Grammatical Errors Mature Readers. 16+ If You No Like It, Then You No Read It!

Valerie Hadyn is a 27 year old mother of four, established matchmaker, and wife of famous song writer Eric Hadyn. She loves her life, loves her family and loves herself. When she finds out she's pregnant with her fifth child, life gets that much more complicated. This story follows Valerie and the Hadyn family as they go through their funny, witty everyday sitcom-like lives.

People with the most sensitive hearts put on a monstrous face to the world outside,they hide their feelings and keep all their deep secrets and stories within. Adrian the 19 year old teen hearthrob, has the best looks from the whole of guys at St.Luke's collage.He was a major heart breaker ,never did he feel sad or worried about any girls heart he has broken. He cared so less about any thing in life,specially girls.He lived just for the moment. Rosella was the complete opposite of Adrian.She thinks more than a thousand times before she makes any decision. She abides by every law imposed by man and God. She was 17 years old and she had the most beautiful innocent looking smile that would get anybody enchanted.Adrian was Rosella's crush since forever but the last thing she wanted was to date a jerk like Adrian Adrian acts emotionless and Rosie the complete opposite. Destiny or fate makes them come into each others lives for better or worse. Read the book for the story of their lives. #37 in teen fiction as at 11/1/2017

When you find out a secret the love of your life has been keeping from you for so long what do you? Leave? Well so did Rae'Elle. Then when her daughter turns the age where she starts asking big kid questions about who her father is Rae has to let him back in their lives. Here's the story about how their baby girl Danielle gets them back together.

Blue Tuesday must be the only seventeen year old girl who hated the very notion of everlasting love. But how could she with never having a stable home to live in; always switching schools and her eccentric, artsy mothers many failed marriages. (four to be exact not that Blue was counting). Her own dad the famous Singer Jackson Tuesday left her mother when she was pregnant with Blue. Blue believed in living in the moment. Her weekends consisting of reading and volunteering to work at an old folks home waiting for her mothers whims to take them somewhere new. But suddenly Blues latest stepfather changes things. She's whisked off to a nice private school for rich kids. She doesn't fit in at all. The girls hate her clothing and the boys don't seem to know what to do with her. Her only friend was a short psychic girl and a boy with a sex addiction; aside from her involuntary stepbrother and his grumpy best friend who seemed intent on making her life hell. She couldn't even get a date with him around. Suddenly her mom is off traveling the world with her stepdad leaving Blue at the mercy of the Maddox Manor boys. Fights, parties, naked congo lines, ultimate nerf wars and late night ding dong ditch seem to be the house specialties. Whats a girl to do but to let loose?

They were sitting on the bleachers a comfortable distance apart. It was a cold November day and she was wondering why they were outside. "Why are we out here again Charlie?" She asked shivering. She scooted closer to him in search for heat. He glanced at her taking off his blue coat wrapping it around her as he rubbed her shoulders to warm her up. He made sure to slowly bring his hands down to her forearms then her hands. They were both looking into each other's eyes as he continued rubbing her hands, her palms, and her fingers. She looked away as she felt the familiar butterflies again, and the warmness in her cheeks. "You like me," he whispered bringing his hand up to her cheek caressing it gently. "What? No, why would you think that?" His cheeks were rosy and his nose was red, "you like me, admit it." "Charlie stop, your a senior and-" she said shaking her head. "And your holding my hand back Lesley," she couldn't help but stare at his full pink lips. "Charlie stop-" she pleaded weakly. He gently brought her face closer to his as moved his lips softly against hers. All she could think about was how soft his lips were and how good everything felt. Lesley placed her hand on his waist as they both enjoyed the warmth of each others mouths. As they pulled away, her eyes fluttered open to meet his pretty green eyes and rosy cheeks. "You like me..."