Christian Ryder may be seen as a heartthrob by the majority of the world's female population, but to Sophia Hastings, he might as well be the newest addition to her hometown's local zoo. Sophia is a young, aspiring actress with big dreams who swears having to work with Christian Ryder wouldn't be worth all the fame in the world. Christian is a cocky womanizer whose world is turned upside down when he realizes his new leading lady just so happens to openly hate his guts. Is it even possible for Christian and Sophia to learn to get along long enough to make a movie, or will hatred, scandal and childish games destroy their careers? *** My eyes widened and I randomly exclaimed, "Oh, my God!" "What?" "Christian, thanks to you, I now understand what people mean when they say you're dark and handsome!" Christian looked smug. "I knew you would eventually." "They mean that when it's dark, you're handsome!" The smug look on his face disappeared. "I hate you." *** Contains some spoilers to Kidnap My Heart.

Emma van der Bilt is clever, snarky, and spoiled rotten. William Knight is cocky, impatient, and slightly dimwitted. So how exactly did Will manage to kidnap Emma and her best friend twice and live to talk about it? *** "What the hell-" I screeched. "Good morning, sunshine." I looked up in alarm and saw the smirking face of my kidnapper. His face would have made me a lot angrier had it not been terribly swollen, thanks to yours truly. "I'd say good morning, but judging by the boner on your face, I'd say you weren't having such a good morning." His self-satisfied smirk fell almost instantly, and his partner-in-crime laughed out loud from the driver's seat. "Actually," he said, "I'm having a pretty good morning. My luck's about to change. You wanna know why?" I didn't answer. "I'll tell you why. I've successfully kidnapped the daughter of one of the richest men in the country." "Don't start counting your lucky stars just yet. This isn't over yet," I snapped. "Isn't it?" he asked, raising the eyebrow above his good eye. His other one remained in a permanent squint, and it made it kind of hard to take him seriously. "I'm not the one who's naked and tied up in a stranger's back seat." I glanced down at myself and noticed for the first time that I was in my bra and panties. Honestly, I was kind of relieved. When he'd said "naked," I'd assumed he meant birthday-suit naked, not half-naked. *** Warning: Rated PG-13 for sexual content and language. Mostly language. I have a colorful vocabulary.

Sometimes all you really need is a place to call home. * * * Being re-written completely as of May 14, 2021

❝Sometimes we have to endure the hardships of winter to truly appreciate the beauty of Spring.❞ When Rose's best friend dies, she's left heartbroken, empty and lost. But over thirty days, with the help of a boy named Eric, she slowly discovers the meaning of true love and comes to understand that to finally reach the sweetness of spring, we must let go of the suffering of winter. 20-4-14 : Short Story #105/ Teen Fiction #446

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

When sixteen-year-old Lucy Larson gets caught looking at her zap, she then must ask the guy out. It would've been easier if the guy wasn't Jeremy Donner, the hottest guy in school and top IT boy. When Lucy asks Jeremy out, she suspects that he will reject her. When he says yes though, its a completely different story...

"Don't scream Parker." I froze. Did he just say my name? No, he couldn't have. I've never seen this kid before in my life. How would he know my name? "Parker. That's a beautiful name. Are you named after anyone?" I tried to say something, but nothing came out. I was too scared. I shook my head. "What's the matter?" He let go of my arm and circled around to face me. "Do I make you nervous?" I wanted to run, but it's like I was nailed to the ground. He turned around and faced his back towards me. He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a lighter. He faced me again. "You know whats funny Parker, I could've sworn your cute little friend Gretchen warned you about me. Am I right?" I felt my palms grow sweaty, he knows Gretchen too. "Am I right?" He demanded an answer from me. I nodded, hoping he wasn't referring to who I think he was. He moved closer to me and cocked his head slightly to the left. His eyes moved from my legs and up, until they met my eyes. He smiled and lifted up the blue lighter he took from his pockets minutes ago, and lit it, just at the bottom of my hair. I jumped back with a look of fear on my face and watched him laugh at me. I backed up and I watched him turn the lighter on and off, and stare at it inamazement . "Don't worry babe, If I wanted to set you on fire, I would." I swallowed loudly, and wiped my hands on the side of my skirt. "who are you?" I managed to stutter out. I stared at him for a long period of time before he gave me his answer. " Take a guess Parker." I knew exactly who he was, so why was I still standing there? "Are you going to tell me what you think?" There was a long silence before I choked out the words he wanted to hear. "Jason McCann."

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?