When 19-year-old Nathalia witnesses a murder she becomes the key witness in a huge case against several high-ranking mob members, which means she must go into the witness protection program. To protect her she gets assigned a bodyguard, the mysterious but handsome Darius. He's cold and distant, but she can't help but feel like there's more to him than meets the eye. The question is: will he allow her to get close enough to find out what it is? Previously known as 'My Bodyguard And I' and in editing. Reached #2 in New Adult Reached #3 in Teen Fiction Reached #4 in Romance

In 1692, Mary Bradbury was tried, convicted, and sentenced to hang for the crime of witchcraft in Salem, Massachusetts. She escaped, and with her a tome of unbridled arcane power. Centuries have passed since that day. The book has been passed down the family line from witch, to witch, to witch. No longer a book, but an archive-one Witch Hunters have been seeking since the day of Mary's escape. Now, the Archive finds home in the mind of the youngest of Mary's descendants, a bookish girl named Amber. In order to save her family and keep their secrets, Amber will have to break with tradition-but will her family ever be able to forgive her?

After a brutal act of police brutality, the most important figure in Kendra Lyon's life is ripped away from her. Consumed by grief Kendra has channeled all of her anger towards her peers not trusting those who don't look like her. She's built up a strong wall of emotions against them in order to protect herself that no one can seem to tear down. That is until she meets the one boy who could possibly see her beyond her rage. He's willing to endure her smart remarks and sassy attitude just to catch a glimpse of the real Kendra Lyon. Kendra vows to never fall for him because after all he's just another white boy and to her, that's an insult to her father's memory.

About two people. She who is lost. He who is broken. Who cross paths Break boundaries. And find their way. Together. Let's step in to their world.

16 year old Isla Cora has been bullied for her clothes, smarts and, her skin color. One weekend a new family move into the house next to hers. A guy her age catches her eyes. He did not look like the wanna be hollister models guys at her school, in fact he looks nerdy just like her.

Zara was a fairly shy girl. She's a friendly introvert back home in New York. She has friends but she wasn't open to making new friends. But that was before she moved to Alabama and met a rather unusual snowflake that spiked her interest and sparked a flame in her that she'd never felt before . Jax was a misunderstood soul. He was a "bad boy". But he never really liked opening up to people he didn't feel close to. For example, he only had one real friend . But he goes through things like everybody else . He believes smoking and drinking will numb the pain his inner thoughts bring. Will he ever stop? Nobody knows. Even after he meets Zara? Probably not. #1 in #antisocial 12/24/18 #2 in #bgwb 11/1/18 💞

A fierce Knight... Known for his victorious battles on the field by day and his prowess by night, Lord Duncan of Chaswick, fierce Knight and Warrior, had no idea how much his life would change. Standing before him in his chapel, the most alluring, strangely clad girl scattered his very thoughts to the four winds and awoke in him feelings he has never felt before. She was an irresistible challenge for the fierce knight, the voluptuous beauty was too brazen, bold, and fearless, and he wanted her. A passion of desire would ignite within him, and he vowed she would be his. He would defy time itself to keep this Misplaced Angel by his side. A beauty tossed in the past... Tara Micheals, a hip 21st-century teenager on a class trip to England, never expected a full packaged deal: cool parties, beautiful scenery, being tossed back to the 12th century into the arms of a fierce knight. She was a prisoner in time to a warrior that wreaked havoc with her sanity, and temptation loomed over her with his sweet seduction as she tried to keep the sexual and powerful medieval warrior at arm's length. Trying desperately to return to her time, she has found that a desire for him has grown into love, and she is torn between the two worlds. Now, lost in time and confronted with this handsome warrior, she's faced with the hardest decision of her life. Either return home or defy the laws of time to be with him. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters were created by and are owned by the author and may not be used without permission. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. Copyright protected ©2020 Misplaced Angel. WARNING: THIS STORY IS OF MATURE NATURE THAT CONTAINS FOUL LANGUAGE, STRONG SEXUAL; CONTENT AND IS FOR ADULT READERS. 18+

Brandy Nelson and Taylor Ashford have been best friends since middle school and the friendship has lasted into their adulthood. While Taylor is weak Brandy is strong and while Brandy is crazy Taylor is calm. If you ask anybody the two are complete opposites but could easily benefit from what other has to offer. Brandy is a Twenty Four-year-old out and proud Lesbian who avoids commitment and Taylor is a foolish naive Straight woman who insists on remaining committed to a man who doesn't deserve her. Brandy wants to show Taylor that she can be free BUT is that because she wants what is best for Taylor or because she secretly has a 'thing' for her long time best friend? Knowing Brandy its a little bit of both. Brandy has absolutely no intentions of stealing Taylor from her man. She isn't looking for love she doesn't want or need any strings or complicated attachments...she just want's a taste. Will Brandy get her 'taste' or will she lose her friendship in the process? [Lesbian/Bisexual]

)05/25/20 edit- bro read at your own risk and feel free to clown me) This consists of lesbian one shot things. I honestly had fun writing these. There are face claims so that the idea is more realistic ig Idk. Umm enjoy lol June 16 2022- omfg why are y'all still reading this cringe a$$ stuff💀 June 27 2023- not too much y'all... ntm

"I can't be with you." I whispered, tracing my hands down his arm. The blank stare he gave me was clear that he was trying to stay strong. He hated showing his feelings and I knew that he did. "Why?" His deep voice cracked. The French accent I grew to love seemed as if it had faded along with his emotions. "We don't come from the same community," Tears trickled at the corner of my eyes. "You're from the richest family in LA and I'm just a transfer from Colorado. I'm in the middle class and for crying sakes, I'm black. You're white and we just don't mix." I lied and with every word my heart broke a bit more. "Does that really matter?" He stepped dangerously close to me. His hot breath fanning down my face now as we locked eyes. His beautiful green eyes staring down at me. I nodded. "Can I tell you something?" Once again I nodded, feeling slightly dumb for repeating the same actions. "I'm in love with you Milan Foster."