You know them boys that ride the best cars, the hottest guys walking on earth, the players, the popular ones, the ones that are called 'bad boys'. Well these were the ones that Amber liked maybe because she was the female version of them. cover: mxoandx❤️ Highest rank~ #18in Teen Fiction. [15.10.16] 2nd Highest Rank~#22 in Teen Fiction. [29.10.16] 3rd Highest Rank~#32 in Teen Fiction [20.12.16] 4th Highest Rank~#49in Teen Fiction. [18.12.16] 5th Highest Rank~ #67 in Teen Fiction. [16.12.16] 1st Highest rank in High school [15.08.18] Completed~ {19.01.16} THIS BOOK INCLUDES SWEAR WORDS, VIOLENCE-FIGHTS, PARTICAL NUDITY-IF YOU CLASS UNDERWEAR OR SWIMMING SUITS AS THAT. THERE'S NO +18 AS THERE IS NO SEXUAL SCENES NOR ANY OTHER MATURE SCENE TO THIS TYPE. PLS LEAVE NICE COMMENTS AND VOTE. IT DOSEN'T COST AND IT'LL MAKE MY DAY!!! I REALLY DO NOTICE ALL OF THEM AND SO DO OTHERS. ENJOY THE BOOK!💋 Follow my Substack for recent work! https://substack.com/@oliviagrabowska

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14