"You are the greatest thing to ever happen to me," he whispers with his eyes closed. "I fell in love with Alex, please don't lose her again." ... Alexandria Stavros is the daughter of the wealthy and famous Xander and Aria Stavros. Growing up in a mansion and in the public eye, her parents have always strived to try to keep her life as normal as possible and her heart as pure as it should be. But things change. After a tragic moment in Alexandria's life she chooses to go on her own path. She is no longer the Celebrity Sweetheart, now she's the Celebrity Downfall. She spends more time at clubs and in men's beds than with her own family. Seeing the opportunity, her family takes her on a family vacation in a resort in Alaska to try to remind her of who they used to be with out the fame. Except events conspire which land Alexandria on an island off the coast with no one else but a mysterious man who looks more like a sexy lumberjack than anything. With the help of this man who is the complete opposite of her, Alexandria learns about family, heart break, and the true power of money.

[WINNER OF BEST HISTORICAL FICTION STORY IN THE FICTION AWARDS] There is a story that has been whispered into ear after ear across many countries. It's a sad but hopeful story, the story of The Lost Princess of Scotland. You should know that the story I am about to tell you is true. The horrific events within said story are real, however I should inform you that some details have been altered and exaggerated over the passing years so believe as much as you wish... ~~~ Seventeen years after the tragic attack on the Scottish Kingdom, Rosalie is leading a simple life with her Aunt and Uncle in England. Their lives are soon turned upside down when an unwelcome visitor calls upon their cottage. Running for her life Rose stumbles upon the help of Georgiana, Princess of England. Introduced to a whole new way of life, Rose finds herself falling for Georgiana's older brother, Alexander. Lust and power are a dangerous combination and Rose soon finds herself caught in the middle of a treacherous plot. The Kingdom may not be the safest place to stay after all. [[word count: 50,000-100,000 words]]

Rylie's breath catches in her throat. Moving closer on the bed she wants to touch, she wants to caress the smattering of fine hair across his chest. As the covers slip further down her eyes are stuck on his well-defined abs. Really...she was hugged up against all of this last night and she was passed out? She's frustrated with herself if she hadn't got drunk at that place she would have no reason to be here so affected by him. Now that she's seen him like this how can she erase the images from her mind? Her fingers dance upon his skin she takes the opportunity to touch every muscle she's afforded under the guise of waking him. She calls his name several times her hands are pulling on his powerful arms. He stirs again finally opening his eyes seeing her. Lifting his head to look at her sleepily he grabs another pillow throwing it over his head attempting to block the sight and sound of her out. "Chace, wake up. I need some aspirin for my head, I don't know where they are?" She shoves him still complaining. "On the table." He irritably mumbles the pillow still covering his head. "Where?" She says with a frown leaning down trying to hear what he says. He removes the pillow from over his head turning over to face her. "Either get off my bed or take off my shirt and crawl in, I'm not in a mood to compromise." He says with a desirous look. She scrambles quickly off the bed not sure what to make of his comment and already feeling her own attraction. "You know the gentlemanly thing to do would have been for you to take me home." She fumes at him angered that he removed her dress and she doesn't know what else he did. He takes another pillow propping it behind his head looking at her standing near the bed, "I'm no gentlemen. The lady-like thing you should have done is not get drunk or even be in a place like that." "A place like that, whoa.....you were there to Chace Braxton, Mr. CEO." She remarks.

Eliza Safar grew up alongside the Stavros brothers having been the daughter of their caretaker. But after a horrible accident Eliza is left with no one except Marco who persuades his parents into taking her in. As they grow up their feelings for each other grow as well despite the forces that are trying to pull them apart. Although eventually the time comes when Marco confesses his feelings to Eliza. But she has nothing to say... Instead she makes the biggest mistake of her life and flees the next morning, breaking Marco's heart in the process. Five years later and the person who ruined it all finds Eliza, bringing with them the truth about that night as well as her true love. Eliza wants nothing to do than to run once again and make a life of her own but is forced to stay when she is faced with the hard task of mending the broken family that took her in so long ago, even if they might not deserve it.

(#1 ChickLit) WARNING: Being left at the altar in front of 500 wedding guests may lead to irrational behavior, causing you to go on your honeymoon alone. Other side- effects may include very bad hair, getting arrested, setting yourself on fire, landing up on a "Missing Poster" with the same bad hair and unexpectedly falling in love. BEING PUBLISHED SOON!

**WARNING: THE LAST TEN CHAPTERS HAVE BEEN TAKEN DOWN DUE TO COPYRIGHT ISSUES** ** The Shitty version of Not So Fast, Mr. Billionaire. If you want the better plot with everything perfect, please buy off Amazon ^^ ** Hadley Novak. A woman who is insecure about her entire life. She hates herself. She can't even stand herself. She finds herself completely useless. Why? Because her mother said so. But one day she meets Xavier Rodriguez. The Billionaire. Will Hadley accept him? Or hate him and herself forever? Xavier Rodriguez. A man who owns one of the most successful business in America. While Xavier tries to contain his business, he meets Hadley. The one girl Xavier ever liked. Xavier has always been busy with all this work, that he never had time to look at any woman. But when he confronts Hadley, she does something that shocked the living hell out of him. She rejected him. Will he chase after her? Hate her? Like her more? What will he do? [WARNING: Contains a lot of grammatical errors. So read at own risk. You have been warned.] Copyright © 2014 by Shiewanie Kristo. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Shiewanie Kristo.

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

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After four years and her first heartbreak, Aria never wanted to see the man she remembers as Xander ever again. But after a mix-up in hotel rooms, Aria runs into him, and he's not who she thought he was. Billionaire, Alexander Stavros has only ever been in love once. It was with a young, wild, carefree girl who captured his heart one snowy day in New York four years before. It took two weeks to fall in love with her, and an eternity to get over her. So when he see's her, surprisingly in his own bathroom, wearing his towel, he knows he can't let her go again. So he devises a plan that will give him another chance with her. But how can they last as a couple when neither of them are telling the truth about what happened, four years prior. Just when they think it's completely over, something happens that will tie them together forever.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14