Scar skär/ noun a mark left on the skin or within body tissue where a wound, burn, or sore has not healed completely. April Morningstar. Better known as Scar. Scar could care less about what people thought of her. She's been in prison, under probation and even under house arrest. She saw life as a once in a lifetime opportunity. She didn't speak about feelings or emotions, thinking of it made vile rise up in her throat, growing up in the system for thirteen years showed her that there was no time for kid stuff; it was a go big or go home. Now living in Chicago, Illinois' underground streets she wasn't looking to get out, she was looking to stir up trouble that would make her bad girl image more known. Ellison Margo. A wallflower that no one gave a second glance to in the hallways. Being from Portland, Oregon-Ellison was the only girl out of her eight other brothers. She has a four older brothers to protect her and four younger ones who adore her. She never so much as talked back to her parents. She was a goody two shoes from the start and planned to stay that way. Innocence and pure were two ways to describe her, never being social her perfect night was to read a book and listen to music. It was a boring way to live life, but she didn't care. They say when you throw fuel to the fire you'll get burned. So what'll happen when Scar is forced to live with the Margo's for the rest of her junior year? And a certain Margo catches her eye but the feeling might not be mutual? Will they learn to defy the laws of nature and balance each other or let the flame go out? Copyright © loveanoutcast, 2014 All Rights Reserved.

A love story between two women - both great warriors and enemies in battle. Rina possesses great skill with sword and hand in combat, making her a prized pawn in Orthion's (her land) hunger for power. Orthion has declared attack on the neighboring land of Orient decent. A fateful encounter with an enemy who has flawless swordsmanship and unseen beauty leaves Rina dumbfounded with a strange attraction towards this mysterious woman.

The first time Thorn saw her she was clad in nothing but the moonlit mist and the midnight cloud of her lustrous hair. From that moment Thorn the Relentless knew she had been bewitched by the maiden bathing in the forest pool. How else to explain the torrid dreams that haunted her nights, the fierce longing that kept her hard-muscled warrior's body in a constant state of arousal? Thorn knew of only one way to combat the witches powerful spell--to capture her in a Viking raid and make the maiden her own. Even then she found herself still more enchanted by her lovely thrall. Could Fiona be speaking the truth when she claimed it was not sorcery that bound them, but the powerful yearning of her....VIKING HEART?!

Ashley Davies is an up and coming female attorney in big city Los Angeles. Her career and sanity are put on the line when she is asked to represent Spencer Dennison, who is accused of murdering her husband. Can Ashley figure out who really killed Spencer's husband and keep her feelings she's getting for her client at bay before time runs out?

Despite the sexist partners, the useless investigators, and the troublesome clients, "Attorney at Law" was the one title Cassandra Foreman vied her whole life to get. Maybe that's why she takes on a hopeless case: a seventeen year old girl charged with the murder of her unfaithful boyfriend. Cassandra knows she's biting off more than she can chew, but that seems to be the story of her life. So even when she develops irrevocably strong feelings for her client, which is wrong in far too many ways, she resolves that quitting would be the one thing worse than never having gone to law school at all.

Jun Crawford is an average teenage girl, who loves playing basketball as much as she loves playing computer games. Jun had her fate intertwined with the smart and beautiful, Sheila Eclaire. Both of them were completely opposites, yet that was what brought them together. Growing up together, they became best friends. But little did they know that their friendship didn't stay that way. Pulling on strings once again, fate had attached them both to an online game, where users aren't allowed to reveal their real names. Unexpectedly, they have met each other virtually, believing it was a totally random stranger. Time flew and they grew attached to each other, though one does not feel the way the other does. But will Time tell what they feel for each other? Fate has pulled its string, but will the strength of Love be strong enough for them to unveil the truth behind the name?

[COMPLETED & BEING EDITED] "You're willing to risk your life for me? For us? Is that what you want?" She glared, grasping my shoulders gently and pushing me against the wall of the dark alley. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes swirling around me as I gazed into those violet eyes that make my knees go weak. I swallowed the lump in my throat and held up my head higher and faced this hardcore punk as if I was like her: Rebellious and reckless. "What I want is you. Everything else could go fuck themselves," I told her, seeing the way those violet eyes widened in shock in a quick second before they smiled, a grin spreading on her rosy pink lips. My heart fluttered as her face grew closer, tingles spread through my body just by her touches as she moved to my ear, biting my earlobe gently as she whispered, "I want you too." And my lips were instantly captured by hers... © Copyright 2014 All Rights Reserved

Hannah Miller is a eighteen year old teenager who mostly lives with her best friend. She was raised in a very privileged home but chooses to be normal and realizes there are things so extremely different about her and only one person all these feelings point to. What happens when feelings get mixed and hearts get played with. Who will survive and how will Hannah deal with turning into a woman.

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

"Those whom the gods love grow young." - Oscar Wilde. Ash is a young god, next heir to the throne of her home world. But when her father decides she needs to learn a little humility, she is sent down to Earth to live as a mortal. It is on Earth that she meets Violet - a lonely and troubled girl who takes her in and shows her what it truly means to be human: the good, the bad, and the ugly included. However, it soon becomes clear that Violet needs Ash's help just as much as Ash needs hers. This is a story of life, loss, and cosmic love.