He needs a wife. She needs the money. The playboy prince needs a respectable girl to play his doting fiance for the weekend. If he doesn't convince his parents he's a changed man, he can say goodbye to his crown and inheritance. Enter Jenny, an actress who has just been hired to play the role of her life. Especially since she doesn't like him. But soon the two find out that they will need each other in ways they never thought possible.

Simon gets trapped inside a dark and horrifying dimension where its eat or be eaten. Can he get out or will he lose the most important aspect of humanity? His sanity. Warning! Not suitable for younger readers. Will include same-sex relationship and strong language. Do not read if you're dealing with depression or self-harm.

"The good girl always falls for the bad boy," he sneered and I smirked. "Well, you're in luck because I'm not a good girl," I retorted, causing a small smile to appear on his face. "Prove it." When Andy Deeks moves away from home to attend university, she soon regrets not checking out the details on her new roommate first. Enter Hunter. Arrogant and a bad boy, yet totally irresistible. Andy soon finds herself shedding her good girl shell to teach this jerk a lesson. Dozens of bets, make out sessions and challenges causes Andy to start following Hunter's lead. Cliche story about the girl changing the player? No, the player is changing the good girl, and not for the better. This story has now been published with multiple changes! You can find it on Amazon and any other ebook distributors under 'The Good Girl's Guide to Bad Boys' (By Katie Hart)

"...Bliss..." It was him, his voice. "Stay away from me!" I was now against the wall. The lights slowly faded away... me and him in the darkness. The room filled with his laughter which slowly but surely became louder. " Oh God please!" I screamed as loud as I could hoping someone would hear me. "You are not going anywhere..." I then knew he was standing in front of me. His cold breath brushed against my lips. " Help me please!!!" I screamed even louder than before, but it was no hope. He put his cold hand over my mouth.

Moving away from everything she's known in the UK,from her past and where she's lived for the past 17 years of her life, what will happen when Sophia the loud,witty,beautiful,clever and sassy girl meets Alexandros the so called handsome bad boy in sunny California who has an ego bigger than the size of Canada, a charming smile that will melt you into a puddle on the floor and has girls falling at his feet. Will Sophia be able to move along from her past? Will she let Alexandros into her heart? Will Alexandros change his ways and finally admit that he's falling for a girl? Hmm if you want to find out read on. This is my first book I promise you it will get better along the way just read to find out and please vote,comment and follow lovely people xo

Blair was sent to a prep school after getting in to one to many fights. her dad has sent her telling her to become a lady as heir to his major corporation, she goes and acts like an innocent girl, but when Max Harkens the schools bad boy and number one hottie come in and her new friends heart is broken all bets are off will she lose her heart like the rest or will take maxs heart the game has begun and its bad girl vs bad boy

I didn't have to turn to know that he was behind me. His dominant presence and aura always seemed to fill whatever room he was in, making everyone be in awe of him. I had to admit that the first time I saw him I was filled with amazement and curiosity... but curiosity killed the cat. A part of me wanted to continue running, even fake my own death to escape him and everything associated with his world. But the other part just wanted to give in and lose myself in him like I had so many months ago. From the moment his eyes fixated on me I knew... I could and will never escape him. His warm breath hit the top of my ear and I stood still like the prey that I was. His prey that he loved chasing. I was afraid that if I did move, he would pounce or bite me by my neck to hold me still like lions did in the wild... and he was the King of the wilderness. "Did you really think that you could run and I wouldn't find you my Angel?" his low voice sending chills down my spine. "Did I not tell you that I was a predator and you my prey? And I always catch my prey." trapping me in between his strong arms with his hands flat on the wall as he pressed his muscular body against mine. "You belong to me Leyla and now that I've found you... I will never ever let you. Over both our dead bodies." Mature Content. All Rights Reserved. PLEASE DO NOT COPY STORY. Cover by @Jettaframe Copyright ©2017

I stand there with my back away from him. I couldn't look at him not after he hurt me. How was I supposed to believe anything that came out of his mouth? "Helena. I'- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." taking a step closer. The heat of his muscular body penetrated my cold skin. "Leave, just - leave me alone. I can't take it anymore. You broke me. Don't you get that?" whispering the last part. "I did. Please..." "Don't, your words don't mean anything. You don't mean anything." I wanted him to hurt as badly as he hurt me. "That's not true. I know you don't mean that. You want me as much as I want you." his breath lingering in my ear. "Don't flatter yourself. I hate you. I.Don't.Want.You." hissing as I turned around to face him. He pursed his lips and I knew my words cut deep. I wasn't going to be nice anymore. Kane made sure that part of me was gone. Silence filled the room. It was suffocating me just like he was and right when I was going to turn around he grabbed me slamming me to his hard chest. "Too bad, cause I want you." smashing his lips on mine he kissed me hungrily as if his life depended on it. I tried pushing him away but I couldn't or simply I just didn't want to. Did I want him after what he's done? Lifting me up he walked us to the bed laying me down slowly. Pulling away he took his shirt off then kissed me again. "I want you. There's no one else I want more than you. Let me be your first and last." I didn't know what I was thinking or if I was at that moment, but I wanted him. I couldn't deny it. "Take me. I want you to make love to me." letting the words come out making him smile. Without another word he kissed me softly. "I've been waiting for you to say that to me for a while. I will make love to you until the sun comes up baby." then took my shirt off with everything else. His body pressed against mine. "I love you Helena and I always will." as he entered me taking my virginity just like he always planned to. #47- 11/23/16 #65- 11/24

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

If you're judging this book by its cover and title, you're already proving the point this story wants to make. Try to move past this satirical obstacle in front of you. This is a story about bullying, and like the hundreds of other books on the topic, it will show you the harsh reality of being discriminated, belittled, ridiculed for something you cannot control- how you look, who you love, or what you believe in. But unlike these books, this story's sole purpose is not to tear your heart out of your chest as you mourn over your loss of faith in humanity. Instead, this book will make you laugh and love alongside these characters. Just like in life, there will be moments of dread and surrender, but there will also be moments of happiness, laughter, and love. - Naomi Lorraine, better known as Nerdy Naomi with her thick-rimmed glasses and straight-A report card, is the most unpopular girl in her school. Even with the help of her sarcastic comebacks, that doesn't stop her from getting bullied by everyone in Dartwell High. Every day her childhood bully, Raymond Meyers, knocks her off her feet, literally. However, she can't do anything but survive the laughs, insults, and bruises high school gives her. There are three senior transfer students, dubbed the Three Musketeers: Bennett Frazier, Jordan Wallace, and Declan Lynch. All in one day, Naomi catches their attention one by one. With her snarky attitude, but innocent look, they can't help but want her. But not the way you're thinking. Oh no, not like that. Instead, it's probably the whole opposite. It's quite simple really. She'll be their good girl. And they'll be her bad boys. ~ [This story is a first draft written by a 13 to 15-year-old girl so it has its fair share of grammar mistakes and plot holes.] Wattys 2015 Talk of the Town Award Second Place Story of 2015 Best Humor and Overall Points of The Fiction Awards 2016 Third in the Writers Awards 2016 Highest Ranks: #1 Humor, #1 Teen Fiction