This is the continuation of my first story, Bound By Love. It's about Sasusaku's undying love for each other despite more years apart, and more importantly; their two year old son Daisuke. After three years, Sakura finally returns to the leaf; starting a war. But her stay is short lived due to the Akatsuki, and a run in with none other than her first love. I do not own any of the characters except for Hikoro and Daisuke, along with all other mentioned children.

Sasuke had plans to destroy Konoha, but how can he do so if he can't kill the only woman to ever love him; even when it's his only choice. The thing is, their chained together, and will be until either of them dies; because they are bound. Little do they know its not only the chakra cuffs that binds them, they are bound by love. I do not own Naruto, and only own my own original characters.

Sakura Haruno. Pretty, popular and without a care in the world. Sasuke Uchiha, gentlemen and polite or that's what people thought of him. Sakura and Sasuke's suddenly connects to one another, and starts to develop feelings for each other. Can they handle the pressure that is put against them? Can they love each other till the end?

Sakura Haruno is never one to have many nightmares. In fact, she rarely even dreams, but suddenly a reoccurring nightmare doesn't seem to want to leave her alone. Not to mention that this constant nightmare includes a certain Uchiha. Sakura does not have time for nightmares, she has a job as a doctor in the hospital. Of course, she still is a ninja and is occasionally is called out for a mission. One day Tsunade calls Sakura in for mission with Team Kakashi, well, including Sai, of course. This is a basic mission, kind of weird that a S-ranked team be sent on. While on this simple mission, Team Kakashi encounters an old friend. When they finally collide, it breaks into a life or death matter. Sakura defeats her enemy, but when she goes back to check on her two bestfriends, they are nearly killing eachother. Want to know what happens? Better read my super dorky fanfiction. ;) *Needs editing, will get better as you read.*

Zayn Malik. Also known as, The Player. Girls fell for him, he used them and simply tossed them like a paper ball. He thought of girls as objects, not human beings. Feelings. He never had them. He was heartless, as some girls would say. Love. He never believed in it. He though it was a waste of time. Lovr didn't exist in his world. Ariel Winters. Also know as the Class clown. Loved by everyone. She put a smile on everyone's face. Even the teachers that she would interrupt loved her. Love. In her opinion, it was stupid. The only people she loved were her two best friends and her mother. What happens when these two people people cross paths? Well, let me tell you. It's nothing but trouble.

*****TAKEN DOWN! See first chapter***** Tori is as pure as they can get...She never had her first kiss...first boyfriend..or even her first date. So why is this 21 year beautiful college student still single? Why doesn't she want a boyfriend or a relationship? And what happens when she's finally forced into one? Now throw in Chase Matthews, son of legendary quarter back Don Matthews. Who is he? Just an ordinary player that forces Tori to be her boyfriend no big deal right? Wrong to Tori it's the biggest problem in the world and she will stop at nothing to end this fake relationship. Now let's add Heather Heart...Tori's crazy and complicated cousin her relationship with Henry Storm is nothing but a pain in Tori's ass but Tori secretly hope they end up together and end the family rivalry that's Tori's been stuck in her whole life. Scandals, lies, secrets, family affairs can Tori over look everything and figure out what's happening? Or is she going to finally realize she's nothing but a pawn in her family's game.

❀❀❀❀❀❀ "That doesn't even make sense." I shook my head, bored out of my mind. "Does it have to?" He let a grim, fraction of a smile appear, before absurdly dismissing the conversation from the air with the flick of his mitts. Focusing back on the Patriots' game, he moaned in delight whilst crunching down on my hard earned Fritos. "My house, my rules. Go get me some macaroni." For once in a millennium, I didn't have a comeback. The bottom half of my jaw fell, and I stared at the bundle of malice curled up on the couch, just to make sure I was hearing right. He'd surpassed my plan. He found the loophole, the way around being made fun of by the other fitness jocks and most of the student body. 'Til next September, I am his slave. I thought I was a step ahead of him, but turns out, he was two steps in front of me the whole time. And he knew it. ❀❀❀❀❀❀ B E A U T I F U L cover art done by the talented and gorgeous @ElliMau Humor #35 Teen Fiction #52 12|2|13 © Copyright 2013 No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.