After all they've been through, Jaime and Alex are ready to be married. After a lovely ceremony and reception, the couple head off to Hawaii for a honeymoon. While on the honeymoon, Alex learns she is pregnant. Will raising their new child along with Jaime's five year old daughter put too much strain on their relationship or will they pull through everything just like before? All my stories are currently on hold until I have time to update. I've had too much homework to write lately. Hopefully, I will have time to start writing again soon. This story was requested by @loverthg

Tony's expression softened, his fists unclenched. He looked down at me as the rage melted out of his soft brown eyes. He cupped my face in his rough hands as he wiped away the tears staining my cheeks with his thumbs. "You deserve so much better than him, Kat, you know that? You deserve the world served to you on a silver platter. You deserve someone that treats you like the princess you are. Someone who wakes up every morning and thinks, "oh my god, im dating the most beautiful girl on the planet." Someone who knows how lucky they are to have you. Someone-" his voice trailed off. "Someone like me." He whispered.

Nothing has ever been easy for Alex, but when she meets Jaime, everything seems to fall into place. She's never been happier until her past starts to creep up on her. She's never been comfortable with talking about her life before she met Jaime. When her past meets the present, will these secrets destroy the only thing Alex has in her life or will they make her relationship with Jaime even stronger? Read the sequel 'There's Faith In Love' here: http://www.wattpad.com/story/19319635-there%27s-faith-in-love-jaime-preciado-fan-fic

Can Tony Perry be Avie's hero?

Harmony is just a 24 year old trying to figure out where she belongs in this world. After attending a local PTV concert she becomes really close with the band, one member in particular (; wink wink. It gets better i promise ~

She's proud of herself, but she won't tell you why. It's been a week since she last even tried. But the voices won't stop, and today they won. Will she go for a razor, or end it all with a gun? After hours of crying and arguing with herself, she gives in and opens the hidden box on the shelf. Overwhelmed with emotions, she selects her blade, oddly delighted with the choice she's made. So once again, she takes the razor to her vein, and without flinching, or feeling no pain. Well, there is pain of course, but it's mistaken for praze. She's lacking in judgement, because the feeling of daze. She sits there emotionless, blood pouring from her wrist. Giving into a feeling she's so long resist. Smile on her face as it spills down her arm, She's caught up in the evil, we all know as self-harm.