"You know what I love about having a best friend?" I divert my eyes from the book to James who is staring back at me with a smile "What?" I answer what I hope is a rhetorical question. "I know that if I ever get in trouble you'll be right by my side. And I'll have company for the night in the jail cell" "That's where you're wrong" I lay down my pen "I will be on the other side refusing to pay bail and saying I told you so and you should have listened to me" "So I'll take that as a no for making my Math teacher disappear before the next test?" *** Corey has her life in order with nothing out of place . That is until a play happens to be the only way she'll be getting into her dream university. So what happens when you throw in an unexpected play, a player, a best friend and a whole lot of misunderstandings? There are some moments in your life when you just want to capture the moment . But sometimes you don't always need a photo to remember a moment forever. Corey and James have been best friends since the beginning of time,( at least that's what they think) Nothing can separate them . ( At least that's what they thought)

[editing-slowly] Despite doing everything she can, Lucy Ainsworth can't forget the night that she held the hand of the dying stranger, Ryden Mitchells. However; when she finds herself face to face with his ghost in her bathroom mirror, she's thrown deeper into a pit of confusion, questions and an odd attraction to the boy. As the two search for answers to this strange occurrence and do what they can to help him move on, a strong friendship bonds: and an even a stronger romance. But getting too close to Ryden could have devastating consequences for Lucy and she'll have to find it in herself to do what's best for her and for the dead boy that she's fallen head over heels for... Story Copyright 2013 © I do not own the image/s shown on the cover or in the banners. They rightfully belong to their owners

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

Her friends warn her not to go to Brendan Fear's birthday party at his family's estate on mysterious Fear Island. But Rachel Martin has a crush on Brendan and is excited to be invited. Brendan has a lot of party games planned. But one game no one planned intrudes on his party—the game of murder. As the guests start dying one by one, Rachel realizes to her horror that she and the other teenagers are trapped on the tiny island with someone who may want to kill them all. How to escape this deadly game? Rachel doesn't know whom she can trust. She should have realized that nothing is as it seems… on Fear Island.

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In the small town of Shadyside, don't stay up late, because horrible things can happen... Both day and night, Lisa Brooks is plagued with nightmares and hallucinations. Could they be caused by the horrifying accident that landed her in the hospital for weeks? When Lisa finds out that a neighbor is looking for a babysitter for her little boy, Lisa jumps at the chance to keep busy and take her mind off of her troubling thoughts. But then the murders start -- and her friends begin dying one by one. Are Lisa's nightmares coming true? Find out in the next installment of R.L. Stine's Fear Street series, Don't Stay Up Late.

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He pushed himself toward me, "I just can't resist you anymore, Ade.." Before I could take a breath, before I could even blink my eyes. His hands took control of my lower torso, straddling me against the side of the abandoned shed. "Don't move, don't be afraid." Those words came out smoothly like I appreciated them. I instantly stiffened my body and relaxed at the same time. "I'm not afraid." I unknowingly spoke softly. He chuckles under his breath and brushes the dark strands of hair away from my neck to reveal the bare skin underneath. It wasn't long before a stinging sensation surged through my body, as if I had just touched a high voltage fence. It was intoxicating and painful at the same time. The sensation lasted for what seemed like an eternity but eventually his hands released their grip and the pain subsided. He cupped my chin with his right hand and stared deeply with his emerald eyes, "You're going to forget this ever happened. Go back to the party." Before I turned away, his fingers slid across my neck to wipe away the blood residue to be rid of the evidence. I quickly left, forgetting it ever happened.