❝DEATH IS COMING, DEATH IS COMING.❞ A girl watches kingdoms fall as a man stained with the blood of an empire, puts a crown on her head. [4.15.17] all rights reserved ©2017

Third and final sequel to The Bad Boy Hit Me In The Face With A Baseball Bat

Flynn Skylar is finally in college. He's now in a long distance relationship with his girlfriend Harley and it seems like they're falling apart. He now has to pick up the pieces of their relationship while trying to help his socially awkward dorm mate Oliver get the girl he believes is right for him. * * * Oliver stared at the Danny. I furrowed my brows and squinted at him then at her. She folded her arms and glared at me. "So you're telling me,"she titled her head," you let your girlfriend go all the way across the country to college and you expect your relationship to last?" "Well...I mean...people do it..don't they?" "And ninety-nine point nine percent of them don't last. You need to get your girl, Flynn-" "Hey,"Oliver smirked at her. "With a face like yours I would never let you go to another country." "Excuse me?,"she squinted at him. I chuckled and looked at the floor, feeling the embarrassment for him. "Oliver." He looked at me. "No,"I looked at him and shook my head. "Why? I mean, she's gorgeous." She had a smirk on her cheek but he had to mess it up. "And with a body like hers-" "Hey,"she frowned. "I am not an object." "But you have curves like one." Embarrassment flushed her face. "I'm sorry,"I sighed. "He's not really good with self expression-" She launched foward to attack him so I stepped in the way. Before I knew it, she had kicked me in the shin with her stiletto heels and walked away. I held my shin and hopped on one leg staring up at Oliver. "Really, man?

Harley Branson is a normal seventeen year old girl in her senior year of high school. Well, if you call wearing black and avoiding people normal. Her life takes a turn when the most popular and wanted boy in school (Flynn Skykar) hits her in the face with a baseball bat and decides to take care of her. * * * "Get off the field!,"I heard one of the guys shout. I ignored him. Danny cheated on me. I had to confront him. He was the catcher so he stooped directly behind Flynn, the batter. "Danny,"I pushed his shoulder. "What are you doing here?,"he looked up at me. Not noticing my tiny presence on the field, the ball was thrown. Flynn, that idiot, swung his bat, knocking me to the ground with one swoop. When I opened my eyes, I thought I was in heaven. The blue eyed angel was knelt down next to me, with his face above mine. "Are you dead?,"he chuckled,"I can give you mouth to mouth if you want?" And with that I got mad.

Leah Preston was a normal 17 year old girl, until she wakes up and finds herself staring at her own lifeless body. She has no idea what happened to her or how she died, and the only person who can see her is her sworn enemy Jared. Neither of them have a choice, they must put their differences aside in order to find out what really happened to Leah and how she died, or better yet, who killed her, while at the same time fighting each other and the feelings they are beginning to develop. ©makeandoffer

Highest rank #8 in Humor ~~ Skylar Jones was the type of girl who attracted trouble, so it was only a matter of time before Chase Illea came running into her life- literally. Skylar was always the talk of the town, whether it was the newest stunt of hers or the kid she recently pranked, but one thing everyone knew was that she wasn't someone to be messed with. Chase Illea, on the other hand was the bad boy of their small town, he was known for his fights and girls swooned over him. But Chase and Sky were like Melania Trump and writing original speeches, they did not mix. In fact, they hated each other but because of a certain party, they make a bet. A bet to make a certain someone pay. So what happens when these two badasses work together? Well, it's bound to be funny, exhilarating and packed with sexual tension.

Wake up. Eat. Read. Get beaten. Cry. Sleep. Felicity's life always went that way since the day her mother locked her up in the dingy basement of their home, for reasons unbeknownst to her. Every day she'd awake with the hopes that her mother will release her; that was her only desire in life until she met Timothy -- a dashing English artist who charmed his way into her heart. Now she has to decide -- to run away with a man whom she just met, to a life of freedom, or to stay with her abuser who she's known all her life with the hope that some day will love her again.

Alexander Vintalli is one of the most ruthless mafias of America. His name is feared all over America. The way people fear him and the way he has his empire spread all over makes him ruthless. He is know to be heartless monster famous for his ways of torture. Blue Andrews is a simple bartender in. She is really beautiful. She is a bartender at night and a store-worker by day. She works hard to earn and to survive. What happens when she crosses path with this monster. Everything about him screams danger to her and so she tries to run but he has no intentions of letting her go. Not now. Not Ever. He wants Blue for himself. Because after all these years he might have a heart which has started beating for her. But he knows he is not good enough for her.... But then Blue also falls for him and toghether they face their biggest enemies. Their past Demons. Beautiful cover by @Acaciairis Copyright 2016. Everything in this book belongs to me.

In high school, a group of notorious friends buried a secret and promised to take that secret to their graves, they part ways never to see each other again. Five years later they are all brought back together, they're lured to a campsite by a mysterious person in a yellow hoodie and there they receive a message - one only they can understand. Someone knows what happened on the night of August 15th and that person has vowed to make their lives miserable. Together, they need to find out who that person is so that their secret can never come to the surface. When one of them gets hurt, everyone is a suspect. They can't trust each other and they certainly can't trust anyone around them.

❝ You said g o o d b y e when I was about to say h e l l o . ❞ • • • There's always a certain time and place to say something. The problem though, is that once you let that moment slip away from your fingertips, it's gone forever. And you're left with a wonder of what if. • • • HR | SHORT STORY #659 08|22|15 & #225 11|02|16 • • • before you start reading please read the important authors note chapter ty xx [REWRITTING]