“There are certain clues at a crime scene which, by their very nature, do not lend themselves to being collected or examined. How does one collect love, rage, hatred, fear…? These are things that we’re trained to look for.” -James Reese

Elliot Spellman wanted to live; he wanted to feel the rush everyone else did. He was tired of being just some kid in the back of the class who went home every night to study in his bedroom. That was how he found himself in an alley, dealing marijuana. He wanted this, he needed this. Not marijuana, but friends, a group, the thrill. Beatle, Mi, Trick, and Whiskey all agree that he can join them in their unlawful behavior (despite how boring his name is). And they all slowly bond, except Elliot seems to bond with Beatle more than the others. Maybe, a little too much. -- There is a second book in this universe with Whiskey as the main character it is called Asymptote --

She found him in the middle of a forest. He exposed her to a world she never imagined. Their lives will never be the same again.

ONLY FOR DIRECTIONERS directionators and carrots can go bye bye! CREATED: Jan 2014 COMPLETED: Aug 2016

in an innocent moment seventeen year old, coral dukes's rather mundane life was altered forever-- never to be the same. once on a distinct and straight-forward path to a successful future, she suddenly has to deal with an unwavering amount of uncertainty regarding what lies ahead for her. whisked away to live with her estranged aunt in Florida after the unforeseen circumstance, she attempts to piece the jagged shards of her life back together, all the while finding her purpose to live again. when all hope is seemingly lost, coral dukes starts on a mission to find its existence somewhere in the world, and it appears to be that william durst is tagging along for the ride. follow the story of two besmirched souls, on a trek of hope for the future, in the midst of balancing their chaotic young lives and overcoming tragedy together. big thanks to the @recklessanatomy for editing

"So your a player, lets play a game. Lets sweet talk, let's play fight, let's talk 24/7. Lets tell each other goodnight and good morning everyday. Lets take walks together, lets give each other nicknames. Lets hang out with each others friends, lets go on dates. Lets talk on the phone all night long, lets cuddle, kiss and hug. And whoever falls in love first. Loses."

These are preferences that I made that were from my old account and maybe some from tumblr or from my head. Niall ♥ Zayn ♥ Liam ♥ Louis ♥ Harry ♥

"I'm tired of being second all the time behind Eros, Mom. He has a title, Cupid, and what do I get? I get rubbish, that's what. I just want to know what will get me to the highest ranking of your eye, Mom." Harry, son of Aphrodite, was down on his knees as he begged up towards his stunning mother. Her long hair fell down her shoulders and back, as her eyes lay peeled on one of her many sons. She had indeed favored her son, known to most as Cupid, the most. Harry was just as handsome in features with his dimpled smile and green eyes, but Aphrodite had not been impressed by him as much as Eros. Her red stained lips parted. "You want a quest?" Aphrodite's voice laced with interest. The curly haired brunette nodded, his hands clenching to each other in a desperate manner. Aphrodite thought for a moment, wanting to come up with something to test Harry's true power of love that he was supposed to be born with. "You must bring two humans together, and get them to fall in love. You have three months, my son. Maybe then you will be compared to Eros." (cover by moonxriver)

Most popular girl in school. Huge house. Hot boyfriend. That's my life. But when I found out I had a twin, things spiraled out of control. Suddenly, there was more to the story than what it looked like there was.

He USED to be my boyfriend. He got me pregnant and then left me. He's GONE. Niall horan was his name. Yes, the one and only famous Niall horan, Irish blue eyes, that Irish smile, in the band name called One Direction. Him. Hi, I'm Ariana, but my friends call me Arii. I'm pregnant. My "ex" Niall Horan, dated me, loved me, got me pregnant, and then left me. That's our short story. Simple. I know. ************************************* Niall Horan knows he made a big mistake, he's coming back for Ariana, but will she take him back? Will she let Niall see her --wrong I mean THERE baby when it comes to this world, or is she going to be that one single mother who will tell THERE baby her/his father is dead, her/his father doesn't excist, and her child should not be asking questions about her/his father. Read my story and find out. Give my story a chance. ~Niallersprinces