Frances Morris' life is about to change. After finding out about her step mom's plan of sending her to a boarding school in London, she knows that her world's about to crumble. But then, could she possibly like the idea when she finds out that she's about to spend ten months with six freaking, sexy, hot, boys? She has to live with these boys in Burlington Academy who might possibly the earth's end or heaven in disguise. The funny, the cool, the romantic, the mysterious, the shy and the bad boy. All of them, are to die for.

"Half human?" He smirked at me as he pins me into the wall. I kept a straight face, not letting him have the satisfaction of me being scared. His arrogant smirk widened. "This should be fun" Ava Brooklyn was a half vampire, her life was normal, considering she was basically more human than vampire. Her life however was suddenly turned upside down when she was forced to change a cursed vampire. Will she succeed and change him? Or will she end up like the other girls who tried before. Highest rank in vampire, #1 (May 13, 2016) PUBLISHED ON AMAZON!! LINKS ARE IN MY PROFILE :)

April Violet is unlike any other girl. Her parents died a little while ago and she is left with her dog, Jasper. But Jasper isn't just a dog. Jasper is a shifter. He is supposed to protect April and help her find who she is. But she's also supposed to marry a vampire. How did she go from being a slave to a vampire's wife?

" You can't run away from me, little angel. I will always find you. "

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.

"A nice girl like you shouldn't be in this kind of neighbourhood," a voice warned. I turned around and saw Hayden leaning against the brick wall of a run down house. He looked incredibly hot with his dark jeans and black leather jacket hanging over his naked chest. He took a drag from the cigarette between his fingers and studied me. "Who said I was a nice girl?" I asked. He chuckled and dropped the cigarette to the floor, stepping on it to put it out. "I just can't believe you'd be anything other than a nice girl." "Well then you obviously don't know anything about me." _____________________ K.C. moved to a new town with her dad. But nobody ever moves here. They are the first since the last 50 years. But why? The town is separated into two sides. The east and the west. The elites and the bandits. The upper and lower class. One wears polo t-shirts and the other leather jackets. The two groups can't stand each other and will do anything to show their dislike towards each other. But what happens when K.C. has to choose between these two groups and doesn't know what to do? And even worse, what is she going to do once people start being killed one after another? _________________________ Thank you to @EmosRGreat for the amazing cover!

A girl name Jade was sold by a mafia family cause of her parents in debt. To able to pay it all she has to live with that family where she cooks and sometimes cleans. She meets the maifa's son Aiden who she pretty wells get along with. Will she able to live with them or would she try to run away. Or could this be the started of someting new.

Some call me bad luck. Some call me unlucky. Some call me their worst nightmare. Most fear me. Most scream when they see me. And I smile. I smile because that's what I love the best. Their fear. I love it, when it goes through their eyes when I point the gun and shoot them dead. I love how pale they turn when they hear me chuckle. I just love the sound of their rapidly beating hearts against their chest. But when she comes along, that's where my true demon comes out. That's where I love it the most when I scare her and become her worst nightmare. I'll break her. I'll break that little fiery soul of hers. And I'll laugh when it's in my hands. *mature theme *cussing

Every Story can be told differently, but that doesn't mean its the truth. This is Sara Edwards and trust me its the truth, filled with lies and betrayal, love and hate, lust and disgust, sacrifices and death. "Who do you think you are?!" I sneer at the hooded figure as he aims his gun at me, his arms shaking from the unneeded weight. His lips tilt up as he observes my immediate defensive stance, before speaking the words that fucked up my life for good. "Your end".