Ever look at something or someone, imagine a scene, and wake up to reality? Yeah it's just that.

Meet Sarah Zia Adams, a beautiful, innocent girl of 21 who is determined to become a veterinarian. She's arranged to Zayn Malik, 24, the ultimate bad boy of the business world. -------------------------------------------------------- I've never had a boyfriend before. For some reason, the idea of premarital anything and everything has always scared me. I know I sound ridiculous, but I've felt this way ever since I was 14. I wanted my husband to be be my first everything; even the first guy that I non-platonically held hands with. Deep down, I know I'm stoked. I've always wanted to have a guy in my life. Not gonna lie. -------------------------------------------------------- My body's pretty new to this... This entire concept of feelings. I choose to ignore it and lean in to kiss her. She squirms beneath me, my name leaving her mouth in a whimper. I can't help but adore her innocence. "You just can't wait to taint it, can you?" I hear my subconscious speak to me. --------------------------------------------------------- CURRENTLY ON HOLD. WILL BE CONTINUED FROM AUTUMN, 2018.

:The Unspoken Love: "You think I can't fuck you hard? You're actually right. I can fuck you even more harder. Babe." He solicited as his seducing voice revealed his intention. They say: "Love is the devil" -Here my love turned into a devil- We made love, we lived together but never said those three magical words to each other neither expressed our love in any other way. We just settled ourselves into the practical life and I was completely comfortable with that devil love of my husband until an accident ruined our lives of three. Yes three. Me - Mrs.Zac Mr.Zac and our daughter -Maira. ------------------------- You're the light that reborns my soul, You're the happiness which makes me cry, You're those tears that never get tired of being wiped up, You're that weakness which gives me strength . If you're not there Zac, I would die. I am ready to express my love. Just return back...... All rights reserved.

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

❝The higher you go, the harder you fall.❞ Elena Evans has always been the observer. No one notices her, but she sees everything. The Elite. Beautiful, spoiled, exclusive. The richest families in the world- they don't let just anyone in. When Elena is asked to make one of them fall in love with her, she figures it's just a stupid game. But the Elite have secrets- and Elena isn't the first one to play their game. [The Elite Series #1] [Wattys2014 Winner: Talk Of The Town Award]

Losing a best friend is the hardest thing one can go through. Especially when you have no clue why you lost them. That's how I, Annabelle, felt when as a teenager my best friend decided to choose the horrible fate of ending her own life. "But why?" that's the question I've been asking myself ever since it happened. I'm going to tell you the events that happened on the year my best friend decided to leave my life but I'm not going to tell you who she is nor would I give you any clues about her identity. You would have to find out. Do you think you can guess who she is? Might I add, that I had 13 best friends while I was a teenager.

The story of Ivory and Darius continues. You do NOT have to read Marriage by Law to enjoy these short one off stories. There are just short chapters/events that continue in their life. Being written due to readers requests. They are NOT in any chronological order.

✒ WINNER OF MINI EMERALD AWARD ✒ HIGHEST RANKING #1 ( 31/05/2017 ). " Some of us walk around with a necklace of hope, An armour of sanity, But at the end of the day, They always come off, We reveal our naked vulnerable, real selves "