"Reece Cayton has caught the ball. And that means one thing. I have to kiss the school's player and badboy, my childhood bestfriend. And there's no backing out." As role of the captain of her school's netball team, Scarlett Hart must throw the ball into the crowd before every single game, and whoever catches it, must kiss her. So, what happens when Reece Cayton catches the ball? Why can't either of them seem to ignore each other after that intimate situation? Especially with Cupid's Week coming up, and also the school play, love seems to find a way. And to think, all this, because of a Lucky Kiss. Cover made by : Geekyyy

Imogen has always been the quiet, nerdy girl who would rather read a book than get a boyfriend. Her best friend is Wesley Logan, who just so happens to live next door with his handsome older brother Greyson. When they both start to show an interest in her, she's not sure what to do. She never meant to become a player, it just sort of happened. She loves them both, and doesn't want to hurt either one, but time is running out quickly. Who will she choose?

Harry and Liberty were childhood sweethearts until Harry became part of a world famous boy band One Direction. His attitude for life changes completely, but for the bad, leaving Liberty behind broken hearted, as he moves on with his life. Several years later the pair is reunited at college, and Harry notices that she won’t pay attention to him, determined to change that. Harry goes out of his way to get her attention, trying everything and anything, but whatever he does fails. Liberty takes Harry for a ride, just like he did all those years ago, getting revenge is sweet. The pair realise strange feelings they have for each other that actually never went away. Once they both finish taking each other for a ride, will they become closer or even further apart?

Melanie Mourey is living the YouTube celebrity life. She lives with her older and more famous sister, Jenna Mourey a.k.a. Jenna Marbles. She leaves California to visit some famous YouTube friends over in the UK. After meeting Caspar, Marcus, Alfie, Sam, Finn, Jack, Zoe, and Joe will something spark over in the UK?

Just to be clear. I wasn't one of those mates, who were abused, bullied, beaten by her pack. Because well... That's sad and way to common this day and age. No, so really I don't understand how this all came about. You know? One minute you're super excited about the Luna making your favorite apple pie, and you're sneaking a piece at night, next the future Alpha is behind you scaring the crap out of you, next thing you know you're on his bed, having the best night of your existence, then lastly. You wake up to his girl yelling at him, and he shouts. 'GIVE ME A MINUTE I HAVEN'T EXACTLY GOTTEN TO THE REJECTING PART!' Did I say lastly? Oh no. It didn't end there. Life just said, OH! You're enjoying your life. Well. *SLAP* Not fucking anymore. But you know what? Karma's a fucking bitch. ~ "While not everyone can see what I can. What I see, can see everyone." -Check out: To Whom it May Concern. A new story I've been working on for the longest time. Thanks!

You ever been tricked? You know, had someone make you believe something entirely different from the truth ... No? Well, I have and let me be the first to tell you it sucks. But welcome to my life because everything, at first, is most definitely not what it seems...

❀❀❀❀❀❀ "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

Hire the idiot, they said. It will be fun, they said. Adriana Martella is impulsive, bratty, and miserable. Nathan Byers is good-looking, charismatic, and cheerful. Adriana feels trapped in a life she doesn't want, but Nathan seems to think he's the answer to all of her problems, including her need for a replacement assistant. There's just one issue: Nathan seems to have fallen out of the Stupid Tree and hit every branch on the way down. Hiring an idiot for an assistant is bad enough, but hiring an idiot for a fake boyfriend is simply unreasonable. No one in their right mind would make such a borderline-suicidal choice. Right? Wrong.

I wrapped my legs around waist, pressing my body closer. My arms snaked around his neck as he slipped his around my waist, pushing me hard against the wall. I bit his lips as his chest pressed against mine, making him smile against my lips, “Like that, huh?” He smirked before pressing his lips against mine. He nibbled along my bottom lip and I eagerly opened my mouth. I moaned into his mouth as his taste exploded into my mouth. He suddenly grabbed my thighs, lifting me away from the wall and walking towards the bed, never once breaking the kiss. He lay me down on the bed slowly lowering himself down on top of me, being careful to take his weight. His hands moved up from my thighs and slipped up my top, making my hips buck up slightly. “Are you sure you want to?” Luke mumbled breathlessly. “Mmmm” I responded, not wanting him to stop. “I never expected you to be the friends with benefits type.” Luke smirked, his breath blowing across my face, making the hair on the back of my neck stand up. “People surprise you.” (Completed)

What would you think if you received letters from someone and it seemed they could never be caught? This just so happens to be Delilah's problem right now. The police have been able to do nothing to help her until they suggest that she be sent away to Bentwood Institute for Boys to go into hiding. But being the only girl in an all-boys school for delinquents isn't exactly as good as it sounds. After entering the school, she finds herself being stalked again. But as she looks for answers, secrets start to unravel.