(Previously entitled as "The Prince is My Ex") "If only we're still together right now. I would have pinned you agaisnt this elevator and fuck you senseless until you scream my name, letting them all know that your mine", he whispered through my ear, his deep husky voice sending tingles to my spine and down my toes, making me squirm in my position. "Your a Prince, you should act like one", I reminded him with a stern expression, trying my best to act firm, hiding the effect he has on me. I scooted away from him to the corner of the elevator, near the buttons to avoid him. But my breath hitched in startle as I felt him pressed agaisnt my back once again, snaking his arm around my waist to seize me from escaping. His other hand crawled its way down to my bare thigh under my floral skirt causing bumps to appear on my skin as he caressed it in circular motion. "I am, but with you I'm a total different person, want me to show it to you here?", he whispered, his voice turning deeper and sexier, his hand went higher and higher. ------♥♥♥ A simple "Hi" turned into an everyday exchange of "I love you" An unexpected love bloomed despite their long distance. With their "12 bucket list" where all the things they wanted to do when they meet are all listed. Until one day, they lost communication. They thought they would never see each other in person, but before long, fate seem to bring them back together. But Lina will be surprised to find the truth behind her lover. The guy she had a long distance relationship with for almost a year, is actually a Prince. Who came looking for her after 3 years, to win her heart back. ♥♥♥♥ Started: April 15, 2017

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

(Previously entitled as "The Playboy's Seatmate") "Hey wait" he stated, stopping me at my tracks. "I think you dropped something earlier." I turned on my heels to face him with my brows drawn together, giving him a questioning look. My eyes widen, feeling myself freeze unto my position in pure astonishment as I saw the sight of my red lace panty being enfolded in Damon's right hand, holding it up to my view. I can feel myself starting to get flushed,ll my mind wishing that the ground could just eat me up and be buried 6 feet below the ground to escape this embarassing moment of my life. I diverted my gaze to Damon who's wearing a smug look on his handsome face. A devilish smirk lurking on his lips. "That's mine!", I exclaimed in protest. I quickly reached out for it but he swiftly moved his hand away, keeping it out of my reach. He chuckled at my demeanor, obviously enjoying the scene. "Isnt this too sexy for you to wear baby doll? Why dont you wear this and show it to me? It would be fun", he stated in a deep husky voice that send tingles down my spine, making me squirm. He shooted me a wink before slowly roamed his heatful gaze down my body, as if his undressing me. ●●● Cloe Meritz always hated Damon. He made her high school life miserable. Until college when Damon moved out, she thought she'll be in peace. But unfortunate events happened, making her life traumatizing. But fate must be playing with her when Damon soon came back and turned out to be her new seatmate. She wished herself dead at that very moment cause she knew that's where she'll end up since he came back. But she was wrong. Damon came back not to cause trouble but instead help her out of her misery. ●●● Restarted: June 3, 2017 First Book ♥ ⚠I'm a crappy writer so read at your own risk⚠

Hello there this is my second book of poems, not ALL of them are depressing, some are love poems (: well i hope you like them, you can always vote if you do, it doesn't cost anything ;D you don't have to if you don't want (: But anyway, if there are some misspellings you can always tell me (:

"I wonder if the house still looks the same." I wonder. "We could always stay in a motel." Alex suggests. I give him a look. Is he serious? "Or not." He shrugs. "This reunion will be fun." I try to hype him up, whilst keeping an eye on the road, pulling into our town. "Yay." He rolls his eyes. Brilliant. <><><><> Harper and Alex never expected to end up back in their small, hometown. But due to Harper's kind heart, two years later, they found themselves moving back. They have come a long way since they left high school. But now they will be forced to emerge themselves in old memories, they were hoping to leave behind. <><><><> This is the sequel to The Bad Boys Saw Me Naked.

They planned their trip for two years. Freedom. Fun. Travel. Too bad their summer never ended. Pain. Terror. Run. <><><><> Ali Cartwright, along with her best friend Macy, spent the last two years of high school planning their trip of a lifetime. Their dream was to escape their small American town, and travel Europe, partying all night, visiting amazing places, and maybe meeting a few cute guys. But when they wake up in their cozy little French apartment to screams of terror, loud sirens, and threats of an international invasion, they can only do one thing in the hopes of surviving. They run.

"Come on babe." Evan insists. "Please? For me?" I look around, considering my options. The party has started to die down, and the small lake further into the woods is pretty concealed. "Fine." I sigh, grinning. "Really?" He smirks. "You'll skinny dip with me?" I pause. "Sure." "Great." He says. "I love you Harper." <><><><> Harper is your typical good girl. Shy, quiet, and reserved. So everybody is surprised when she manages to land a guy like Evan. Prom King, quarterback, ladies man. Evan introduces her to a new world, a world of popularity. And Harper tries to be the best girlfriend she can be. But one night, it all falls apart, and Harper is left in a mortifying situation. Naked. Luckily the River boys are around to save the day. After a few pictures of course.