//Highest Rank: #5 in romance/#32 in teen fiction// He was notorious, seeming to have no care in the world. She was broken, still picking up the pieces of her past. What happens when they bump into each other, literally? An deniable sexual tension that you could cut with a ten blade. Vanessa Williams. A girl with enough damage and baggage to last a lifetime. She just finished med school and is ready for the world of surgery and medicine. Logan Henderson. A notorious and extremely attractive surgeon, with an aim on Vanessa's heart. Will Logan be able to stitch up Vanessa's heart from her dark past, or will he hesitate and let their love die? Only time will tell in Doctors Orders. • • • "You'd think a clean hospital wouldn't be filled with so many dirty thoughts," he whispers in my ear right before he crashes his lips onto mine.

Elizabeth Bell can't escape her past. No matter what she does: changing her name or her looks. It's her handsome ex-husbands face on a magazine that haunts her every day. The nightmares of her past continue to torment her, and it gets worse when she comes face to face with the devil himself. -------------------- "You don't have a girlfriend right now." "That's right," Blake said sounding bored. "Everyone is wondering if that's because you aren't over your ex-wife, Elizabeth Bell." When he said that I froze. The last thing I wanted from this interview was for him to bring up my past life. Although I changed my name to Rose Matthews, I still freeze every time someone mentions that name. I try so hard to forget my past before I was Rose but when you have so many people constantly bringing it up you can't escape it. Blake's answer brought me back to the present. "No! Honestly, I was glad to be out of that marriage. It was a burden, constantly having to be married to her. I don't have a girlfriend because I want to be able to enjoy the single life for a while. Since I was tied to someone for so long, I just want to have some freedom in my life." He said honestly. I felt France and Jay each grab my hand. I felt my heart break again. I didn't think that was possible. My heart is already broken into a million pieces and somehow he was able to break it even more... ---------------------- Can Elizabeth and Blake learn to love each other again? Or will their past catch up to them?

He needs a wife. She needs the money. The playboy prince needs a respectable girl to play his doting fiance for the weekend. If he doesn't convince his parents he's a changed man, he can say goodbye to his crown and inheritance. Enter Jenny, an actress who has just been hired to play the role of her life. Especially since she doesn't like him. But soon the two find out that they will need each other in ways they never thought possible.

Destiny Jones has always had a crush on Xander (Zan-der) Williams. But what happens when she finds out that he's her new stepbrother? Will they find love between each other? Or will they just act like normal brother and sister? --------------------------- My brain couldn't function properly and I couldn't breath. The boy of my dreams is my stepbrother? How the hell did that happen? Why? Is god punishing me for talking to my brother? My heart started pounding in my chest making it even harder to breath. The love of my life was my new stepbrother. How in god's name am I gonna cope? --------------------------

Is Destiny destined to be with Xander? After everything that Xander does to her is she going to ignore it all and end up with him? Maybe, maybe not. Carry on from the story over on the account: Ilovereadingsomuch13

Isabella Hayes just wanted her father to return and make her family whole again, but instead, her mom decided to marry Steve. And with a new father, came a new brother. She was suddenly cursed with Noah, the handsome, kind-hearted step-brother. How could this happen to her? Oh Brother!

"You're so lame." Alexander comments as he walks into the kitchen. "Shut up, I don't care." I scoff as I continue to make myself a sandwich. "You know, maybe guys will notice you more once you stop wearing your father's clothes." He teases and at that moment, I turn around to face him and give him a fuming glare. "Leave me alone." I hiss through gritted teeth before storming out of the kitchen, leaving behind my sandwich. ✕❤︎✕❤︎✕❤︎ A 16 year old girl named Courtney is not your average teenager. She buys her clothes from the men's section and only has two friends. But not for long. Her mother gets proposed by a wealthy man and she is forced to live with the school's biggest player. Unfortunately for her, he doesn't know how to mind his own business...unless he's with a girl. 1 girl, 1 boy, 1 marriage, 1 confusing relationship. ✕❤︎✕❤︎✕❤︎ ©2015, Kim Herz

Sixteen-year-old Keegan is struggling to keep her huge secret from her friends—she’s an elf, descended from a long line of elves that lives in secrecy alongside humans. In elfin society, mates are predetermined but not allowed to meet until they are 18. Against tradition, Keegan’s brother Thad told her Rourk’s name because his visions warned him she’d need Rourk’s protection, especially since Keegan will play a key role in the coming war between the dark and light elves. Rourk finds himself drawn to Keegan’s side every time she thinks his name. He wants to talk to her but remains in the shadows, silently guarding her every time she mentally beckons him. A twist of fate thrusts the two of them together when Rourk is forced to step up his protection and make his presence known. An ancient prophecy deeply entwines Keegan’s family in the future of their society. Depending on the outcome of the battle Keegan and Rourk may never have their life together.

"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...*

Where I live there is a legend called the Myth of the Mermaids. Nobody actually believes it because of how many times it's been retold. Nobody that is except for me. Why do I believe the legends... Because I've seen them. -Cover credit goes to j_lovely-