Pos•ses•sive / (adjective) the act of demanding someone's love and attention. Some say love is defined as a strong feeling or constant affection for a person. An attraction for sexual desire. A feeling of warm personal attachment. Harry never cared for anybody. He goes by the saying, "me, myself, and I." His dark persona lured women in but, Harry only had one night stands. Pure flings that he forgot about the following day. Harry wasn't one to make a good first impression because to be truthfully honest, he didn't have anyone to impress. When fate decides to unite Harry and Alice, has his ways changed for the better or does he stay as the guy Alice's parents warned her about. Can love conquer all? **WARNING** Contains drug and alcohol abuse, content, and foul language.

"When will you learn that being a so-called 'rebel' won't get you anywhere?" "It got me here, didn't it?" Rebecca McCall is finally coming home after spending a good portion of her schooling life at a boarding school for 'troubled young ladies'. But when she returns to the town she so fondly called home, she begins to notice that not everything is as it seems and nothing is how she remembered, especially her twin brother, Scott. *season two and three a* THIS STORY TIES IN WITH MY YOUNG DEREK FIC, 'CHANGED'. I HIGHLY RECOMMEND READING THAT AS WELL- IF YOU DONT FEEL LIKE IT THOUGH I ADDED RECAPS SO IT ALL STILL MAKES SENSE THANKS GUYS, ENJOY! disclaimer: I do not own anything except for Rebecca, all rights go to MTV's Teen Wolf my absolutely beautiful cover was made by the incredible @GRANTGUSTlN

Boy meets girl, girl falls in love, blah-blah-blah. Let me be clear with you from the beginning. This is not that kind of story. My name is Cait, and I live in the great city of New York. Okay, so maybe I've only lived here for a week and a half, sue me, but what else am I supposed to say? This strange and beautiful metropolis is my new home, or the closest thing I've probably ever had to a home, and I intend to make the most of my time here. I'm 20 years old, an ex-sophomore in college, and I'm really good at math. Obviously, I've never filled out any kind of bio before. This is my story. It's the kind of story where reality bites, love isn't always what it seems, and maybe - just maybe - everything won't suck in the end. #43 in General Fiction - 12/02/2016 #44 in Teen Fiction - 6/11/2017 _____ © Jandra Sutton. 2016. All rights reserved. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material - Followed, all content, and/or images - without express and written permission from the author and/or owner is strictly prohibited. Followed is currently unpublished. For agent and publisher inquiries, please email me at jandra@jandralee.com.

[au] a fateful tragedy in which a broken girl with a desolate heart meets an unceremonious boy amidst learning that pain has changed them into something they never meant to be.

This story looks like it was written by a 5 year old. I apologize for any grammar mistakes or anything else. It was my very first book. Harry and Anna didn't start things off very easy with her mother in the way. Harry wanted to try anything to get closer to Anna. Things get crazy with her friends involved. And when I say harry would do anything to get her I mean anything. Just wait. Just to please his sexual desires and more. copyright © infinitystyles__ This story belongs to me, Italian translation @EvalynMarshall / Spanish Translation @fixiat Cover credits: me and I do take request that cover up there is not one of my best, but I'll make sure it's my best