"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

1st Place in the Percy Jackson Wattys 2018 * '"So it's settled then." Zeus said, "In order to solidify our truce with Nyx Apollo will marry Nyx's demigod daughter Ariadne."' * Ariadne lived in hell. Not the figurative type of hell-she really lived in hell. She was born and raised in Tartarus, the home of monsters, by her godly mother Nyx. She never knew anything about her father other than the fact that he was a son of Athena, and he was dead. Ariadne always dreamed of the world. She had lived her life in darkness, never seeing the light of day. That is until she turned sixteen, and her mother made a deal with the Olympians. Nyx would side with them against Kronos if Ariadne married Apollo. Unable to see her mother's real motives behind the deal, Ariadne jumps at the chance to leave hell, and get away from her mother. But Olympus is in the middle of a war, and Ariadne had never been one to sit out of a fight. If the war wasn't enough, Ariadne finds herself falling in love with the last person she ever expected to fall for. She fell head over heels for Apollo. * Disclaimer: This story is based around the Percy Jackson, Heroes of Olympus and Trials of Apollo books. All rights go to Rick Riordan. All characters from the original Rick Riordan books belong to Rick Riordan. Characters such as Ariadne belong to me. The image from the cover is from a promotional shot for the TV shown Reign, but all of the edits to the original photo belong to me.

"One kiss won't hurt, right? Just one, I promise" He whispered holding my face. "It's wrong" I said. I knew I was just lying to myself. "I've waited so long for one kiss" He whispered his lips a breath away from mine. "When you left I thought I meant nothing to you. You can't do this to me now" I said feeling vulnerable. "I'll show you just how much you mean to me"

Jessica. An 18 year old girl living at home in order to take care of her little sister. In the day and age that jessica lives in, America is run by the government, who is controlled by mobs. One large mob in particular, in Virginia. The leader of this gang is named Joe Copland. Jessicas father works for Mr. Copland. Joe is walking down the street admiring his city. His pride and joy everything that he and his father had ever worked for. When he see's a young girl and what looked to be her sister walking down the same street. When he passed the little girl was laughing and yelled hello in his direction. The elder girl smiled and looked up at him and smiled a brillant beautiful smile at him and said hello also. From then on he wanted that girl. He didn't care how old she was, or what she wanted. He wanted her. and what he wants he gets.

"They claim that you are.. promiscuous, and unashamedly so." I said boldly, as we were alone in the vast hall. "Promiscuous?" he chuckled, a sheepish grin crawling upon his face. "No, Ms Devereaux, I simply dip my cup where there is plenty, and my dear, the world's pleasures are undoubtedly plentiful." he stated, lowering his voice. His eyes - full of mischief as he tossed the apple, catching it in his palm as it fell. "If only you are willing take them." He placed the fruit in my hand and with a nod of his head, he turned on his heel and left me without words.. {cover creds: robbie-idkay on Tumblr}

After an anonymous killer guts two high school lovers, a mysterious rise in fear and rumors rise in a peaceful Californian town. A killer starts murdering high school teenagers. And a young teenage girl, an eccentric and dramatic cop and a selfish reporter trying to investigate the murders. A strange number of events starts to happen around Woodsboro and the people of the small town start to worry. A group of friends including: An accused killer A suspicious boyfriend A horror movie geek A traumatized daughter A slutty friend And you Stu x Reader 1 IN SCREAM! 1 IN STU MACHER All characters except for y/n belong to the movie Scream and it's producers; Wes Craven Continues into Scream 2 and 3

If asked, any Glader would never hesitate to answer "Frankie" as the toughest one of all. The true protector of the Glade. A runner, a part of the Council, one of the ten original Gladers who built the system and made all the curse words from scraps. With body usually caked in mud, dust, soil, and sweat, Minho often joked that he didn't even remember that she was a girl at all. It took a few years and a few tears to make him realize how much he should've protected her. ⚠️ Mature Warning ⚠️ violent actions, mentions of suicide please refer to my page for more explanation! #1 themazerunner #1 minhoxoc #1 prologue #4 prequel #9 minho minho x o.c. <frankie> completed | september 2019 book 1/3 cr: icemacchiato

Willow Jamison wasn't a normal girl. Growing up she idolised Batman and Robin, She wanted to be like them. That is exactly what she did. Her and her Best Friend, with the help of her father, became Bluejay and Sparrow. As an ally to The Batman she works hard to impress. She ends up meeting Damian Wayne and things start to get interesting.

"What am I going to do with you, Hera? You aren't allowed to leave, so just trust me and take a bath. I won't do anything." "My brothers once told me to never, under any circumstances, trust an enemy. That's what I see you as right now, leave me the fvck alone!" I yelled at him, stuffing all of my stuff into a large suitcase. I needed out, he's just going to use me like Jax always did, "Mon amour-" "Don't even try to talk me out of this in our language!" I slapped him, huge mistake. He'll hurt me. I just know it, he's that type of person. He stalked towards me, throwing me to the wall, then holding my wrists down, "S-stop!" I wriggled around, only to his advantage. As his fist came towards me for the eighth time, the door burst open, revealing somebody I thought I'd never see again. My love.