{SENSITIVE CONTENT} Olivia Greene. A typical nerd? Not really. Shy. Awkward. Fashion sense from hell? Of course. Olivia has been picked on her entire high school life. It's finally senior year and she can't wait to graduate and move away. But what she didn't realise was that the year was going to turn her life upside down. She has a secret no one knows. Bruises no one sees and screams no one hears. At least that's what she thought. Now enter Neel Taylor. The typical school bad boy. Heart throb and don't forget rumoured gang leader. What happens when Olivia runs into Neel quite literally. What happens when he breaks down all her walls to finally realise why she's the nerd. Well, I guess you'll just have to read on to find out how the bad boy saves her.

"Don't EVER walk away from me or else." "Or else what?" "Don't test me bitch." SMACK. I had a straight face still. "When are you gonna learn your lesson?" "NEVER. I like the pain." I say crazily. What's wrong with me? ⚠ WARNING-INNAPROPRIATE ⚠

After leaving her hometown for three years, Ellie Von Everette is surprised to find everything different upon her return. Her two best friends Logan and Julia are dating, the sweet boy Logan is a part of a gang, not to mention the gang leader known to be cruel take interest in her. When her senior year starts off with new found friendships, betrayal, fights with the Queen Bee of High School and a whole lot of mixed feelings- will she survive? or will she break under pressure? Alexander Winter is bad news. Infamous for being the school's bad boy, gang leader, and heart breaker. But what happens when his new found interest turns to an unhealthy obsession? Will he change for good, or will he turn for the worse and possibly hurt his precious princess? (Give it a chance please)

> A Mafia story that's more silly than serious. #2 in Chicklit 4/12/17 #7 in Humor 13/9/19 #8 in Romance ^ It's midnight once again, and I'm in my cramped room looking at all the old photo albums of my family before the split. Each picture holds a precious memory that's frozen in time. Picture by picture, page by page adds another tear in my eyes. A creak came from outside my bedroom, the teal wallpaper was pealing off the walls. I have been living here for 11 years. I quickly hid the album under my pillow and ran to my closet. She couldn't back yet? She normally comes home around 4am drunk and broke. The slits on the closet doors were my only source of light, that was coming from my lamp in my dimly lit room. My breathing became more rough and my heart was about to smash my ribcage. Wait, I'm a dela Cruz. I fight for what's right and I know how to fight! As I peeked through the gaps on my closet door I seen three men in black masks and suits come through the door. "Find the damn girl" one of the men say, I'm assuming he's the boss. The two men started raiding the bedroom and the bathroom, while the boss of the trio slowly walked directly to the closet. He had his hands on the knob of the closet, my stomach twisted. I backed away slightly to run up and attack the man. He opened the doors and I came flying out in my beautiful pj's. I caught he man by surprise and punched him in the stomach and kicked where the sun don't shine, I kicked hard to make sure he never had babies ever again. "Fuck!" He yelled as he collapsed onto he cold floor. I pulled a smirk on my face, which caused him to shoot a do glare out of those captivating eyes. The two men held me down while the boss rolled about on the floor for about 5 minutes straight, holding where I kicked him. "You just punched a mafia king darling, you're gonna regret it" He whispered softly into my ear while I was held in between the other two. Oh shit, I punched a mafia king! Copyrighted2017© by x_angelu_

In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

"He's a bad boy. He's bad news" Abigail Antonias was warned as soon as she entered her fourth high school that a particular boy named Nathaniel Reece was the definition of a bad boy, and is best to just avoid. But that just made Abigail's curiousity peak. What could be so 'Bad' about him? And sometimes, the worst decisions are the best ones. (Note: Not totally cliche, believe me)

Sadie Caster is a good girl with a bad attitude and the mouth of a sailor to match. Though she pretends life is perfect, her family is falling apart, shredded by death and illness. She has never known the type of dangers that lurk on the other side of town after nightfall but one mistake puts Sadie on the streets after sunset, a time when everyone knows to stay indoors. A time when the Tribe rides. The Tribe, a motorcycle gang of barbarians with a bad reputation nearly a nation wide. From the east coast to the west, the tales of their bloodshed and nightmarish members wreak havoc on those unfortunate enough to cross their path. It's been said that this troop from hell is led by a man none outside the Tribe has ever seen, and his devil of a nephew. Dustin King, a living sin wrapped in leather, marked by scars, and so sexy that you'd sell your soul for a taste. With myths of his power spreading far and wide, pissing him off might land you six feet under. As second-in-command and fresh out of prison, he's in line to take over for his aging uncle but not all want to see Dustin become leader. Some would prefer to see him dead. And Sadie has seen it happen, in her dreams. Dreams that seem to warn her of events ... before they happen, in the most cryptic ways imaginable. Dreams she didn't start having until she met Dustin. Now held prisoner as Dustin's rider, Sadie finds herself learning the ways of The Tribe from the inside. And maybe, just maybe, they aren't as bad as everyone seems to think. With the target on Dustin's back growing day by day and as their feelings for one another blossom, Dustin and Sadie are against the clock to restore order and prevent catastrophe before it's too late. But with peace comes price, and the cost of war might be too steep. What is the price, you ask? The death of a king. **Updates every Friday PG-13: strong language, gory scenes, and whole lot of heartache Highest rankings: #35 in teen fiction, #13 in Danger, #1 in Suffer

(1st in the Cursed Series) #234 in werewolf as of March 10, 2017. (Update Schedule: Monday's, and Wednesday's.) "Vivian. So nice of you to join us." The Greek god standing in front of me states. My eyes widen and I just stare gobsmacked. Who was he? And how did he know my name? "Have we met?" I say confused. He smirks at me. Holy crap. "No, if you had met me, then you would have remembered me. People have told me that I'm hard to forget." He says with a playful tone. I was gonna sass that confidence right out of there. "Really? I don't see much there TOO remember." I sass back at him. Liar. He was piece of work. Looked like he was carved. Like a hot Pinocchio. He just chuckles darkly. "You don't want to sass me darling. And your mouth says no but your body says something those pretty little lips would never dare utter." He says, his voice low and daring. I was in deep doo doo. "Who are you anyway?" I ask tentatively. "Well......My name is Caldron Baelsmyth." I gulp. He was..... "Well Darling. I'm Fate." A/N: MY STORY, MY IDEAS, YOU NO TOUCHY YOU ONLY READ, VOTE, COMMENT AND SHARE. Capisce? Capisce.

blue was a shy girl she never wanted to have attention she was beaten by her parents and had only one friend cat or so she thought..... she wanted to finish school so she can move far from her stupid parents untill she met Jay Jay was mean and he was a gangleader of the most feared gang in town called Ñetas he did what ever he wanted to do and did not care he spelt with many girls partyed until he met Blue then his whole life changed will they hate each other or will jay do something that will make blue stay in then end will blue want jay or may she want someone else who knows maybe you should read to find out

Theron is 18 and had been stripped away from her family when she was a toddler. She cannot remember a lot of her family. Than, an organization of Assassins, had taken her and trained her to be one of them, an assassin, and at such a young age. She probably can even beat up a man ten times her size...or just kill him. She is assigned on another mission from Than, the group that brought her in. On the mission, someone interrupts and she keeps stumbling into the person on her missions. This leads her to find so many things she did not know about. Theron finds out she is not the only supernatural being of her kind. Even her dead father? Can she escape the organization that says they had "saved her"? Follow Theron while she finds love and family. Copyright © 2014 by Abira_Ylva All rights reserved Cover designed by Abira_Ylva I designed the cover but I did not take the pictures.