Nova is still getting over being dumped by her ex Nathan when she comes across Mycah, one of the most famous Tumblr bloggers amongst teens. When her best friend sends him a message on her account, it kickstarts the journey of them. Will he become her Tumblr Boy or will they let things come between them?

Shawna Roberts is the girl that every guy turns to when they need a fake date, a fake girlfriend, a fake fling to make some other girl jealous, a fake couple photo to send to their parents... Shawna's pretty much seen it all. But no matter what they pay her for, everything she does has one common factor: it's all fake. That doesn't make being their paid girl much easier, though. Adam Ferrell is the campus heartthrob with the appearance of a god, an ego the size of Canada, and worshiped by everyone to monumentally ridiculous proportions. In Shawna's mind, it's a miracle his head fits through his shirt every morning. Yet despite their instant dislike for one another, Adam and Shawna each need what the other can offer. When Adam unexpectedly pushes into Shawna's life with a business deal, she's torn between her feelings and her sense of duty, which protects a secret she has kept for years, from even those closest to her. And as the two begrudgingly get to know each other, masks start slipping and secrets come spilling out, forcing each of them to confront some of their darkest moments and deepest fears.

(Previously known as Facebook Crush? - Unedited version) It started out with a friend request. Violet didn't plan to fall in love-especially through Facebook, but she couldn't help but be drawn to his sweet personality-and those mesmerizing brown eyes of his. But everything had a price and happiness couldn't last forever. Join Violet and Noah on an adventure of a lifetime, as they experience many firsts-including loss. Paperback now available on Barnes&Noble, Amazon and Book Depository! Ebooks is now available on Barnes&Noble, and ibooks! *Published by Crowdscribed* *Wattys 2012 Special Award: Jawdropping Scene winner* *Featured story (6/30/15)* *Promoted story for Lays Wavy (9/24/15)*

Honey Lupus Lunea is an eighteen year old orphan who is deployed in a boarding school. The school's name is Nocte Domo and nobody is talking to her. The children who are the highest ranking person in the building persecuting her. Students disappears and ... strange things happen. Honey slips further and further into the nightmare and start a relationship with the most dangerous predator in the world. Meanwhile, she learns that she is one of them. Warning to readers. This is no twilight saga. This is deadly serious. This is a story about how painful it can be to be immortal and tempting.

Keller Blakely has issues with dating. It's not her fault the reason for that was due to her disastrous blind date with the devilishly handsome Michael Cutting, who turned out to be less than swoon-worthy. But it seems like getting to know the guy leads to serious amounts of surprises-first, all they need is a bottle, a closet, and seven minutes to turn things around... Copyright © 2010 by ESchwarz

For Amber Montgomery, the summer before Senior Year was supposed to be the most boring yet. For a completely friendless, wanna-be poet, big eared, A-cup wearing, seventeen year old girl who's never ever been kissed, that's exactly how her summer has been going until Beck Lozier moves to town. And he may just be the one to send Amber's meticulously arranged life spiraling down the drain ... Who knew never being kissed could be such a big issue?

"So that brings me back to the dream. I was there again, but this time, I was him. Beating some little kid, wasted out of my mind. I think the dream has to do with when I came home from that party, drunk. It scared the hell out of me, Camber. I don't want to be like him." His voice is down to a whisper, tears falling silently. "You aren't like him." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ever since the age of five Camber has been mute. She hasn't talked since that scarring night when her parents were murdered, and she was raped. Now, at the age of fifteen, Camber is still mute. Living in a foster home, all her foster mother would love to do is fix this 'broken girl'. But she can't. No one can. Camber would love to forget, to be normal, but she just can't. Unable to be touched without having a full fledged panic attack, she's tired of doctors poking and prodding at her. She's given up. Until he comes along. He wants to help her with her problems, and fix his own. But no one can fix the unfixable. But, maybe, against all odds, the broken boy can? Book One of the Camber Trilogy.

Every year, the girls assemble in the music room. The boys don't have a clue about what happens in there. But, it is the history of the school- The Boyfriend Games. Three girls from each level, from sophomores to seniors would get picked to participate. They would be assigned a boy in their school, and their goal was to make him fall in love with them. What made it hard was the distractions and the fact that the boy chosen would be the opposite of the girl. Emerald has been lucky for the last two years, but when her name is pulled out, she knows she's in deep shit. The boy assigned to her? Blake Richards. He is her worst nightmare, and the biggest player in their school. People say that he goes through girls like a man that was in a desert for a week goes through water.

7 friends get picked for Fear Factory. You are locked in a room of a factory with your biggest fear for one day. Then you go to the next room, which holds someone else's biggest fear for a day, and so on, for seven days. All the time you hold the key to get out of the room, but if you leave, you will die within seven days. Whoever lasts all seven days, gets a prize of 1 million dollars. Can you survive?

Falling in love was not to be expected and neither was getting hurt along the way, but life had a funny way of working. [Not the funny ha-ha kind of way.] Every single day, all that was Luke invaded my entire being over and over again: his eyes seemed to bore into mine; his smile held my heart and refused to let go; his hair seemed to taunt my hands into tousling it and playing with it; his hands were soft and smooth; his embrace was warm and full of the-four-letter-word. His entire existence completed me. Just him. My heart not only skips a beat like in those cliched stories, but it also cracks into minuscule pieces; I tried putting my heart back together, but it seems I can't because I'll just end up bleeding love all over again. Neither can I give my heart to someone else when it's being held captive by Luke. I just wished he was there to catch me when I fell for him. Unrequitted. That's most probably the only way I can describe this love I have for Luke. One-Sided Love. [Edited By: mizeroangel]