Just your generic Jason McCann kidnaps girl type of thing... Sweetheart. I remember the way that name rolled smoothly off Jason's tongue. I remember the way his lips curled up in a smirk whenever he said it, occasionally adding a wink to his beautiful expression. I had never seen anyone as beautiful as Jason in my life... But maybe because he was just a face in my dreams. Or in my nightmares. *** Is it possible to fall in love with America's most dangerous criminal, even after he kidnaps you and claims you as his own? (it's nauseatingly cringeworthy for about twenty chapters but I promise it gets progressively better. I was twelve when I wrote this and unhealthily obsessed with JB)

"Can you be completely fucking honest with me right now?" I questioned. Justin nodded. "What's this huge secret you're hiding from me? Huh?" I spat. Justin furrowed his eyebrows and I saw his jaw clench. "You were eavesdropping on my conversation?" He wondered, anger welling up in his eyes. "Yeah, I did. Now fucking tell me what's going on because I don't know how much more I can take!" I yelled. I saw his fists clench and he squeezed his eyes shut then reopened them. "I can't fucking tell you." He stated. I eyed him like he was crazy. At this moment, he was basically risking our relationship. "And why the hell not?" I asked. "Because, if I tell you..you'll leave me again and I don't think I can handle that again." He was now back to speaking softly. Cover by: drewsarianah

"Listen to me," Justin spoke as he caressed my hip as I stood by him. "Don't let the fact that I'm in a wheelchair stop you from being attracted to me," he hissed as he pulled me down onto his lap. Tyvelyn was assigned to take care of Justin for the summer since he was in a wheelchair now, and she worked as a nurse at Bywater Health and Rehabilitation Center. When Justin's urges get stronger when he's around her, will she help him? Will she turn him down, since he's in a wheelchair? Or will he be bound to it forever? "Show me how you do it," he husked out as he rubbed himself through his pants. My eyes widened. "S-Show you what?"I whispered as I sat up. "How you please yourself, since I can't fully do it anymore," he laughs a bit at the last part and smirks up at me. COPYRIGHT: This story, "Bound To It", including all chapters, prologues, epilogues, and associated content (i.e. teasers, fanfic and content within blogs, social networks and eReaders) is copyrighted under the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988. All rights are reserved by the owner and creator of this work (LordInfamous23) and any unauthorized copying, manipulation, distribution or selling of this work constitutes as an infringement of copyright. Any infringement of this copyright is punishable by law.

Never let your high school enemy plan your wedding. Lake and Justin never got along in high school. After six years of not seeing each other, the two are reunited in the most awkward situation. Lake has to plan Justin and his new fiancé's wedding. -A story about Lake Coleman and Justin Bieber-

"Why do they call you ghost?" "Because I'm always watching even though you can't see me." ©jdbbritt cover made by: @kingraxuhl

the good & the hood just can't not end up in a disaster

He runs his fingers through her hair and tugs on it. "You're my doll," he says as he breathes her in. "You need me. You're mine to play with. You're mine. Without me, you're nothing." What happens when he one day disappears and the monsters buried deep in the basement begin scratching the walls and howling her name in the night? Why does her mother force big yellow pills down her throat, saying it's for the best? Why isn't she allowed in the basement? Who's in the basement? What's in the basement? Who is the little boy with sunken eyes and hollow cheeks, crying for his mother? Tick tock, Monique. The monsters are crawling up the basement. And they're coming for you.

Elle Grayson's guilty pleasure is reading cheesy romance novels. Always has been, always will be. Maybe that's why she's never had a boyfriend - no guy can live up to her expectations of the guys in romance novels. She doesn't think there is one guy that can prove to be even half as decent as guys in books. But when there's somebody set on doing exactly that, things just might start to change. Romance #110 Short Story #23 - May 28, 2014

Vicky is a 17 year old girl who has a dedicated mom, a best friend she loves, Leah, and an ‘almost’ boyfriend, Oliver. Adrian is Leah’s 21 old brother and the typical player. He’s not against the concept of love; it’s just not for him. When Leah and Vicky were growing up, Adrian was always around playing the ‘big brother’ part. It was only natural, after all those years, that Vicky and Adrian had a love/hate relationship: he was always annoying her to death, but she couldn’t ignore how caring he was. So, when Vicky needs him, like a knight in shining armor, Adrian is the one to rescue her. After a series of events that throw them together, in the end, well, let’s just say that there wasn’t much hate left between them…