Elle has a crush on football player Derek. She's in love. She needs to get over him, and the new student Drake Adams might be the answer to all her problems. But can she trust him? Drake has a secret. Derek has a secret. Elle has a secret. This story will probably be cringy af and probably cliche. But I usually try to write stories that have more in it than just romance. So I thought hey lets just write a teen fiction book that's based on romance. so here ya go.

❝I'm hopelessly waiting.❞ ー kim taehyung © n e k o m o n s t h a

What if the seven dwarfs never really existed and were just branches of Snow White's personality? Happy for the good days, Grumpy for the bad, Sneezy when under the weather and Bashful around that special someone. What if every time you looked into the mirror you believed you were a different person? Well, that's how it felt to be Holly Mills. Faced with Dissociative Identity Disorder, this Snow White's only problem wasn't running away from evil queens. It wasn't much of a joyride for her best friend Ava or her boyfriend Will, either. Waking up to find out that she didn't even remember them on some days weighed them down in ways they couldn't even begin to describe. On the days when Holly woke up as shy and quiet Elody, sleepy and sarcastic Alora or clumsy and overenthusiastic Daisy, her three distinct alternate personalities, she didn't know who her friends were and couldn't recollect any of her past memories with them. To be friends with her was like being friends with four different people. Ava had already mastered this, but Will still had a lot to catch up on. After all, it wasn't an easy task to date four different girls at the same time. Especially if each one was a complete opposite to the last. Nonetheless, Will wants to be with his girlfriend. All of her. Even if that means recreating his and Holly's love stories with all her split personalities just to try and refresh her memory. Maybe somewhere along the way, she could get better, even. With Ava's help and a long list of ways to charm his girlfriend, can Will make the so-called dwarfs fall in love with Prince Charming just like his Snow White did?

The Viking king is killed and his widow is called to suggest to the council a worthy successor, able to win the raging war. Torn between her feelings and her duty to choose the best for her people, she decides to seek the divine guidance and goes to see the rune caster. But the message of the Gods is weird beyond belief: it says that the only person who can win the war is but a boy, the youngest of her twin sons, Hrafn. The rune caster's predictions have never failed yet, and suddenly the queen has another problem to worry about - the second part of the prophecy promises the boy something much more dreadful than death on the battle field...

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

Meet Caisy Writtle a young, smart, beautiful and talented nobody. She lives in an era where humans are weak and forsaken. The supernatural are the world leaders. They control the weak and they practically feed of fear. Caisy how ever is different from your average human but she is still human. She is not a zombie nor a demon...yes those vile creatures do exist. She Is Human but somewhere something went wrong... So weird doing this in the third person. Hi I am Caisy and I am an alcoholic.(it's a joke) .Lets see.. I am about seventeen years old. I have a form of memory loss and there is slight possibility that I am crazy, bonkers, off my rocker and or missing a few screws. I am not so sure yet, I will be able to confirm a little later. Well I hope you're ready for an adventure cause you are in for a good one. Are you ready to follow me to the end of this forsaken book? Yes I did type that... Are you ready to meet new and idiotic people? Are you ready to visit new but not so descriptive places. YES YOU ARE!!