"How about we do something crazy?" "Like what?" "Anything, as long as it's crazy." "Why should we?" "Because it's called living, Angel." Luke Anderson, the guy known in school as the guy with a dark, tortured past filled with horrible and painful memories. Eleanor Grey, the girl, with straight A's and a promising future who also has the perfect family. Two people from different worlds. Different pasts and different hopes for their future meet and discover things about each other and their pasts which only draws them closer than ever before, until the unexpected happens and everything unravels.

The Skye's just moved to New Jersey. Daniel likes his neighbor. Kayla knew she was getting new neighbors but she was out and about but fell over a box. She likes the neighbor.

*Currently being Rewritten* Alpha Nolan Greyson knows his little mate is still alive, even though it's been twelve years since her pack got wiped out. Going to surrounding packs, he's looked. When he finds her, she was beaten and scared. Ebony doesn't know what to think of Nolan's kindness for fear of him flipping on her. Having been kept in a cage since she was seven, she finds pack life strange. The real problem is that she's mute and can only communicate by writing, which Ebony can't do well. Will Nolan accept Ebony or will he finally let go of his mate? *Highest Ranking: #30 in Werewolf* Cover by:@coffeecolors_

"We look like a couple." He smirked as he handed me my phone which now displays the picture of us together. "Yeah." I grinned. "A couple of friends." "Friendzoned." Someone coughed from behind. Imagine yourself walking home at around 10:00 at night carrying around grocery bags that your mom forced you to buy. Got it? Great. Now imagine being surrounded by four very shiny looking cars with no one around. Now if this happened to you, you'd probably cry or scream for help right? But being the smartass I am, I decided to throw my heels at them, and I guess that just pissed them off even more because they started roaring their engines at me... Meet Clair Anderson, your not so typical good girl. With her straight A results and unfinished homework one couldn't quite call her a nerd. The innocent look only hides the fact that she can throw a punch or two if needed. Nothing bizzare ever seemed to happen in her teenage life until that one fateful night changed it all. Races, drugs, bets, better buckle your seatbelts for one hell of a ride. WARNING: This story contains a lot of swooning, laughing and probably some grammar mistakes if I'm lazy af.

After being forced to move to another state in the United States of America, a seventeen-year-old girl named Carly Lodge and her Dad moves into his newly engaged wife (Madison) house. Everything takes a dark when she is introduced to her stepmom's son (Caleb) who is around her age. He is the bad boy who is her stepbrother. What happens when the two are alone behind closed doors when their parents aren't around? ___ This features another couple. ___ WARNING: Read at your OWN risk.

[Highest Rankings: #23 in Humour, #41 in Bad Body #63 in High School ] "You look like a sex god" He smirked and blew hot air around my ear, "Fuck like one too." "Care to show me?" **************************************************************************************************************** She smiles. He smirks. He calls her "Princesa". She calls him "Jerk". Meet Taylor Jackson; your average tomboy/badass. She doesn't care about makeup, fashion or any of that girly stuff. All she cares about is her family, her friends and basketball. Her life basically goes like this; Eat, School, Basketball, Sleep, Repeat. Pretty simple right? Well, she thought so too, until she met Jordan Smith. Meet Jordan Smith; your average bad boy/douchebag. He drinks occasionally smokes, has a criminal record, looks like a sex god, and has basically everything your cliche bad boy has. At least that's what people see. He doesn't care about anything. At least that's what people say. All the girls practically throw themselves at him, worship the ground he walks on, and do anything to get his attention. Well, all girls except Taylor Jackson. When Jordan starts to take a sudden interest in Taylor... That's when things take an interesting turn. I had to do something about this boy's lips on me was or else I was going to bloody explode."Why are you so obsessed with me?" He chuckled and bit down on the soft spot on my neck. I took everything in me not to moan. "Because you're different-" Wow, that's not cliche at all. Cue the eye roll. "-And you're my latest obsession." That's new. I arch a brow, biting my lip to stop the noises from slipping out. "You obsess over things?" He gave me a toothy grin. "Nah, just you." .... This ish is copyrighted! If you dare copy it... ~Doyin.❤️. Warning: This book contains swearing, llamas, and whole shit-load of fun.

Before I know it the song is over and I ended it by straddling Emma's lap. I smirk as I pull off the blindfold but immediately the smirk drops from my face and my eyes go wide. That definitely isn't Emma. Holy Shit. I just gave a slutty lap dance to a guy that I don't even know. Let me correct myself, I just gave a slutty lap dance to a super hot guy that I don't even know and he's smirking at me. "W-wait I th-thought Emma was.. wait.. who are you?" I say trying to get words out of my mouth. "Avery, meet my brother Wesley Black. Wesley, meet Avery Collins."

Meet Maddison Case She is moving to a new school. When he dad got a new job in California. When a new school and new friends will she make it? Meet Jaston Dunn The school bad boy and Quarterback at East Valley High School. He is the player and is super hot and doesn't care about anyone.

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He pushed me up against the wall, kissing me hard, his tongue exploring me mouth. Was I really going to do this? I felt his hand move from my waist to my left boob, he started playing with my boobs, making me moan. He really turned me on too. I was gonna do it. I was gonna have sex with my brother's best friend. *WARNING ADULT CONTENT*