“I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert, but I'm holding you closer than most, 'cause you are my heaven.” ― Ron Pope Athena Fray is trying to escape from her past, the love of her life, Stephen Herondale. But, where can she hide when her past is back to haunt her? A few years ago, Athena's life was the definition of perfect. She was off to fulfill her dream of becoming a professional pianist at Julliard, with her boyfriend, Stephen who was pursuing to become an actor. Suddenly, her world came crashing down when her boyfriend unexpectedly disappeared leaving her with just a letter, thus ending their profound relationship. Now, three years later, Athena receives an invitation to Stephen's wedding and can't help but feel heartbroken. Letting go of the past is harder than she thinks. .................................................... When I opened the door, the first thing I saw were a pair of beautiful gold eyes staring back at me. Oh no.... My pulse gained its pace, my heart beating faster. It was him. I gulped, swallowing the lump that was forming in my throat. I was not ready for this. Not ready to face him. "Sorry... I didn't get a chance to introduce myself earlier" he said with a smile. "I'm Stephen. Stephen Herondale." he held his hand out as in a way of greeting. I crinkled my eyebrows in confusion. Why was he pretending like he didn't know me? Like this was the first time we had ever been acquainted. I suddenly felt so angry. He was being such a jerk. If this was how he was going to act around me, then so be it. I managed a smile, "H..Hi, I'm Athena". ................................................... Can Athena Fray survive someone else marrying the love of her life or will her heart be left broken?

Picture this: You enter the mall with your friends. As you're making your way to buy a strawberry smoothie, you notice something more delicious walking right towards you. As he comes closer, he gives you a heart stopping smirk then takes you by surprise. He pulls you into a headlock, jabs a gun in your temple, then runs away with you. As I uncover why this mysterious model kidnapped me, I find myself tackling, punching, hugging, and watching Disney movies with him. Call me reckless, but something about this troubled kidnapper is quite intriguing yet heartbreaking. Find out if I, Skylar Scrowbar, end up dead in a ditch somewhere, or end up helplessly falling in love with my sexy kidnapper.

If someone would have told me a year ago that I'd be living with five guys, one of them being the famous Rock Star, Ryder Black, I would've politely told them where the nearest crazy house was. If that same someone would've told me that my mother would be dying of a brain tumor a year ago, I would've taken them to the crazy house myself. But no one did tell me. And I didn't do my citizen duty of turning in a crazy. Because they would've been right, I now live with five guys, and my mom is dying of a brain tumor. A brain tumor that can't be fixed without a surgery, and as luck would have it, it's a surgery we can't afford. Add a couple of concerts, some jail time, shocking discoveries, and a love found when it wasn't being looking for... and you have a glimpse into my story. But that's just a glimpse....

My name is Gracie Lewis. My best friend died when we were nine. I see his ghost. He's still the same Ethan, annoying as ever. Though he can walk through walls, float in mid air, and no one can see him but me. At least, that's what I thought, until someone new comes to town. *WARNING* (This story has major plot holes and millions of mistakes. It was my first story on here and kind of like an experiment. It's only kept on here because, for some reason, some of you still love it. So yeah, read at your own risk)