Pale skin covered with dried blood. Matted hair and cracked lips. Ripped clothes and skinny legs. But those eyes... There was a girl in that abandoned house that needed saving, and Corey wasn't about to leave her there in the flames. ........... When four boys break into an abandoned house, they have no idea what lies ahead. Corey, a drug addicted skater who is too kind for his own good. Alice, a girl who has been abused and has never been outside. When these two meet, nothing is ever the same again. Pain, loss and death follows. And all Corey can do is sit and watch.

Ally is 15 years old and has a lot kept hidden, she battles her demons on a daily basis. Keath is 17 years old. He hides behind a smile and lives on his own, he believes no one will love him, that he's a mistake, will they be able to keep each other afloat, or will they fall trying?

Her dad hated her. Kids at school hated her. Everyone hated her. Except him.

''How could I let this happen,'' you screamed and punched the wall hard. You shrunk down to the ground again and whispered ''Because you thought he was different. You thought he had a heart.''

I jolted up, sweat dripping down my neck. I scrambled for the pills beside me and popped two into my mouth. "I shouldn't have done that." I muttered. I sat up shaking violently, waiting for the medication to kick in. Slowly I started to feel numb again, one of my favorite feelings. Thanks to those pills, I can finally start to feel somewhat sane. But don't get me wrong, I'm not a drug addict. I'm just a dying girl who is afraid of what she might become. Understand? XXX I dropped onto the ground, clutching my jaw. The red liquid known as blood flooded my mouth like a river. You see, the taste of blood definitely isn't unfamiliar. Just like the sensation of pain. Those two were buddies in my life. It's quite funny, I remember the cracking of my bones and glass seeping into my skin, just like the small needles that pumped medicine into my blood system to keep my small fragile body alive. All these hits yet, here I am standing. Guess you can call me superman. But even though I might be standing, I've already crumbled inside. Humans have glass hearts and strings that hold them together. What would we have left if our glass heart shatters and all the strings popped? XXX WARNING: Story is triggering to audiences that are sensitive to suicide and cutting. Oh and this story is quite frankly, cringey as hell. Story is in a very slow process of editing, so if there are errors, feel free to point them out and I will be quick to fix them! Hope you guys enjoy UnSavable! Love, Victoria♥ XXX Highest so far: #43 teen fiction 3/19/2017

Samatha Molina was the happy-go-lucky, blonde sweetheart. She was happy in life, as it had always seemed. She never once had gotten into any trouble. Until the day she met him. Chase was sitting in her mother's office, being accused of stabbing his former friend. He was trouble since the first smile he showed to Sam. It was like a curse was set on her. The curse held good, bad, and change, lost love, new love, and lost friends. This curse has a name, and the name of the curse is Chase. Completed 7.14.18 XOXO

Hailey has been bullied her entire life by the jocks and barbies of the school and her own mother. The only person to stand by her is her best friend Ryan. They think of each other as just friends but would that feeling change when Hailey and Ryan shift into a new apartment to hide from Haileys dad?

Brooke is the head cheerleader and the most popular girl in her school, with her best friend Courtney and Cheerleader posse. No one can bring her down. But what happens when she falls in love with the mysterious emo, Slayter? Will she sacrifice her friends for him or will they get rid of her before she gets the chance to decide? Confused and hurt, love struck Brooke chases the boy whose life she made hell. Finding herself and the real friends in her life, follow Brooke as she unveils the story behind the suicidal emo she’s so awed by. Did I mention he hated her?....