"You guys are dead." Jacob threatened. "No we're not" I said calmly. "Oh yes you are." Jay said. "Go ahead and try. See how we react." Rina said, just as calm as me. Jacob took a step towards us. Rina and I looked at each other before screaming like they were actually killing us. The boys winced. "Ok I won't touch you. Gosh" Jacob said and rubbed his ears. "But you will pay." said Jay. They both got up into our faces and I was about to scream again when Jacob said "You have just declared a prank war. Welcome to hell ladies." He pushed past us and walked out the door. Jay winked at us and smiled evilly before following him. "Oh." Rina said "Crap." I finished. "What have we done?" She asked me with a panicked look. -------- Meet Rina and Mira. Two sarcastic, sassy, best friends who were stupid enough to play with fire. Ever since that day in the mall where they accidentally threw a M&M at some random boy, their lives have gone downhill. #34 in Humor on September 24 WARNING: many plot holes and mistakes I'm too lazy to fix

all she want is to talk to someone with out being pitted. or judged. or looked down on. She sick and tired of people continuously thinking their better than her. or calling her names that she isn't or getting kicked around like a piece of trash. She's basically living in hell. All she wants is to be normal and not get treated differently. Her home life is hell. Her school life is hell. Everything around her either turns bad or worse. She is now scared of anything good that comes her way. Her heart can't take any more pain. She never lets anyone have a second chance because she thinks of it as giving them another bullet for their gun because they missed the first time. She has been through hell and back but has never given up. She has lost all hope for thinking things will get better. She's strong but people still think of her as a weak little girl even though shes 16. How do I know all of this? you may ask. Well I know because I am her. My name is Raeanne but nobody knows that. Not like my name is very important to them. I'm either invisible or a punching bag to them. Bruises cover my body everyday but nobody ever stops to ask what happened or if i'm okay they just walk right passed me like a piece of gum on a side walk. My parents don't care about me. Or should I say parent. My mom died when I was around 6. It was tough on me but nobody even bothered to say "Sorry for your loss" or "I hope you can move on from this." My family hates me. Now my "Dad" has remarried and she's worse than Cinderellas step mother. Way worse. So that's my life and if you want to know what happens when a group of badass boys walk into town and decide to, and I quote, "Save me" then read on because you will find adventure, love, hate, jealousy, fun, action, and a whole lot more. . . . DO NOT COPY MY BOOK OR ANYONE ELSE'S BOOK IT IS RUDE AND INCONSIDERATE! -BloodAngel :)

BOOK #1 in The Fire series TRIGGER WARNING IN SOME CHAPTERS He leans closer, keeping me pinned against the wall with his hands on either side of my head. I glanced at both of them before holding his glare with my own. He was giving me a cold stare, caging me in like an animal. I bit my lip, trying to hold it back. I was never good in situations like these. He stopped leaning forward when his face was just inches from mine. He was trying to make me uncomfortable. Trying to scare me, but he didn't. I wasn't scared of him. I didn't hide my face or get nervous... I just bit my lip harder, trying to hold it in. It would just make things worse for me, I bet. He kept his eyes on mine as I glanced at his friend behind him with his arms crossed and a bored expression on his face. I looked back at the man in front of me. "You shouldn't act that way around me." He says coldly. "I can have you dead right-" I couldn't hold it in. I started laughing. He leans back, shocked, but his face goes into a glare as soon as his friend behind him perks up, watching, interested now. I calm down a little. "I'm sorry." I say, catching my breath. "Continue, Continue." He watched me closely before leaning closer to me again. "I can have you killed-" Suddenly, I lost it again, laughing harder, bending a little to hold my stomach. He punched the wall in an effort to scare me but instead made me laugh even harder, falling to the ground and rolling on my side. Soon I had his friend laughing with me as the man in front of me glared at both of us. "Don't give me that look. She's the one who started laughing." His friend said, wheezing a little bit and trying to stop laughing. I calmed down a bit, standing up to face them, a smile on my face. "Now, if you're done threatening me," I raise an eyebrow. "Or at least trying to. I'll be on my way." With that, I grabbed my backpack, turned my back to them, and walked away.

Mr. Parker will see you now.

NOTICE: First Three Chapters are free, and readable but the rest of the book can be bought online. Please follow @authorcr4vinz on Instagram to stay updated. And for any queries, @zcr4vinz@gmail.com "Don't Play Games With Me." He Whispers As He Pulls Me Onto His Lap. "I'm Not." I Bite My Lip. "Then Tell Me, Who You've Been Texting All Day." × × × Everybody wonders how I do it. How I love the most dangerous man on this planet. How I keep him mine with his wild looks, and handsome figure. When really, I didn't fall for him. . he fell for me. _____ Model in the cover: Instagram- _Amoafoa_ ❤❤ https://instagram.com/_amoafoa_?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=17qgc9hx1nyly #41 in Romance 01/02/18 #21 in Romance 13/02/18 #18 in Romance 19/02/18 #6 in romance 26/03/18 #5 in Romance 02/04/18

-Story #2 of Nerd in Disguise- The name's Naomi Jax Smith. People call me Jax for short. The dude to my 3 o'clock is my twin brother Robin Matthias Smith. People call him Rob. We all have our own secrets. Our family has secrets--ones people kill for. Some secrets are meant to be hidden away in a deep, dark abyss. Some are meant to be told.

Alexis Spencer has just started freshman year, and is trying to balance five things: 1.) Keeping good grades 2.) Keeping a social life 3.) Excelling in her varsity track career 4.) Falling in love with a senior 5.) Avoiding being murdered © 2015 All Rights Reserved by ShawnGardner2

"Come on babe." Evan insists. "Please? For me?" I look around, considering my options. The party has started to die down, and the small lake further into the woods is pretty concealed. "Fine." I sigh, grinning. "Really?" He smirks. "You'll skinny dip with me?" I pause. "Sure." "Great." He says. "I love you Harper." <><><><> Harper is your typical good girl. Shy, quiet, and reserved. So everybody is surprised when she manages to land a guy like Evan. Prom King, quarterback, ladies man. Evan introduces her to a new world, a world of popularity. And Harper tries to be the best girlfriend she can be. But one night, it all falls apart, and Harper is left in a mortifying situation. Naked. Luckily the River boys are around to save the day. After a few pictures of course.

She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.