Charlotte's father works for the government-she's seen enough troubled children to last her a lifetime. When a picture of a boy, who'd been missing for seventeen years, surfaces in a local store...everything changes. Kidnapped just hours after his birth, Jasper's captor held him hostage in the cellar of her home for seventeen years. He is found and rescued by none other than Jack Chandler, Charlotte's father. Right away, he's slapped with a label: a lost cause. Therapists turn him away when he fails to meet ends with them. The perpetual search for his parents hits countless dead ends. Just when everyone's seemed to give up on him, Charlotte takes matters into her own hands. She makes it her goal to save him, no matter the consequences.

-unedited, seriously, read at your own risk- ❝Dear Blanca,❞ ❝Dear Logan❞ Letters in which he sends to the one person he knows, who still has faith in him. short story #136 | Teen Fiction #696 Copyright © 2014 Karou Hale cover by me

Seen the same person over and over at the mall? Oh forget about it, it must be a coincidence. Met your idolized celebrity at Starbucks? Typically coincidental. Got promoted for the job you've been dreaming for years, on the first day? Just a fortunate coincidence. Do coincidences exist? Some may agree. The flawlessly, depressed Cheryl Carter here, believes differently. To her, everything happens for a particular reason; it's all been calculated, written down and preserved. All that occurs is the courtesy of destiny. Destiny has been created, we merely participate in it's unfolding. Only the illusion of coincidences exist. Coincidences don't exist. On the other hand, we have Miles Redmond; a carefree, sarcastic, cheeky bastard with an ego as big as a hippo's arse. He doesn't give a Devil's hairy rear about destiny. To him life is a wild party that you don't wanna miss. A party which is exciting and its each and every moment is to be lived to the fullest. So what happens, when it feels like each and every force of nature is trying to merge two completely opposite worlds into one? Is it destiny or an unexpected twist in the party? ***** © COPYRIGHT ALL RIGHTS RESERVED By TheBFactor (PLEASE KNOW THE MALE LEAD (Miles Redmond) AND FEMALE LEAD (Cheryl Carter) BEAR NO LIKENESS TO THE REAL HARRY STYLES AND NINA DOBREV, RESPECTIVELY. APART FROM PHYSICAL APPEARANCE.)

[Before you begin reading just a quick warning; this story has painfully slow updates, it is also very cliche but it does improve as the story goes on] When Jade Everett was ten years old, her first kiss was stolen by Jared Felton. Six years later Jade has still not forgiven him, although she doesn't really have to worry about it seen as she knows she will never see him again. This all changes when none other than the Jared Felton enrolls in her school, looking more gorgeous than ever. Jared quickly becomes worshipped at Eastwood high, despite his bad attendance record, awful attitude, low care tolerance for school and the cocky smirk which never seems to leave his lips; he still finds a way to make everyone in a 10K radius fall in love with him. Well, everyone except Jade. And Jared is willing to do anything to change that. Can Jared win Jade over, or will he always just be the boy who stole her first kiss? ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Teen Fiction 20/8/14 ♥My Stolen First Kiss reached #1 on Humor on 20/8/14 [Story will be properly edited when completed]

Hipbones. Thigh gaps. The things girls today are obsessed with. And will do anything to have. *Trigger Warnings: bulimia, anorexia. Please read with caution*

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

"They stretch and stretch, two ends being held until one falters and snaps. And as expected, one end suffers a little bit of a sting." "So you like rubber bands?" "I guess, they aren't exactly significant." "Well I just thought since-" "They don't mean anything." *** Dakota Brooks was that girl at school that everybody knew, yet nobody knew at all. They knew of her name, the name that was titled for being the class secretary. She wasn't popular and she wasn't a nobody, Dakota was just there and she was fine with that. A.J. Fischer could be referred to as a nobody. His daily schedule consisted of waking up, going to school, and coming home to his laptop. In school he had minimal friends but was disregarded due to his quiet nature and rather blank stare. Really AJ was nothing more than a mind in an empty body. So with a rather strange clash of their worlds, Dakota and AJ find themselves sat in the middle of Chemistry with nothing more than one rubber band in front of them. And isn't it funny to think that something so small would make such a massive change in their lives?

"My Mama hates me. She's jealous of me. She hates me. She hates me." Read at your own caution. This is a dark story.

Revenge is a curious thing. Whether you want revenge for personal gain, or just for fun. Both of Jasper's parents are gone. One to murder, the other to suicide. He just might be the key to unravelling both mysteries. A certain mystery with a bit more to uncover. Jasper plans on finding out who killed his mother, since it lead to the downfall of his entire life. Just one problem, Jasper Fall, the teenager mystery, will do anything for revenge.

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.