The Don't Tell Series: Book Two They called her Aviana Star, a wild child in a wild world. From amateur to pornstar, everyone wanted to get their hands on her and she knew it. So how can she resist when an international businessman calls her agency to set up a private shoot with him in it? Even though it's her first time doing a private session, thirty-thousand dollars is enough to persuade anyone to perform on command. But Aviana was not expecting to find the mysterious stranger so attractive.

Lisa and her boss, Alessandro, agree to spite their exes by pretending to date, but things begin to backfire when fake feelings become real along the way. ***** For two years, Lisa Brooks worked as a secretary to the powerful self-made billionaire, Alessandro Russo. He hardly noticed her, and to him, she was nothing more than a co-worker who wore conservative clothes, a tight bun, and followed his orders. But when Lisa's heart gets broken by her first love and Alessandro starts to lose his willpower to avoid Gretchen (his ex-girlfriend and now-client's wife), they decide to help each other out by fake dating. I mean, how hard can it be to not fall in love? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

He's a serial killer. I want him to burn in Hell. So why do I love him? ~~~~~ ~I do not believe Andy Biersack would ever actually be like this/commit these crimes. This is 100℅ fiction~ ⚠ WARNING: Crude humor, violence, sexual content, gore, and some disturbing scenes. -Cat Slow updates/on hold Cover by: @SurroundedByThorns

My eyes filled up with warm tears, my lip quivering as I clenched my fists. This was not the Andy that I knew and loved. No, now he was a monster. A cold hearted, disgusting monster. "Get out, Andy." I snapped. "Snow please. I didn't do it!" He cried. "You liar." I said through gritted teeth. Andy shook his head. "Snow I swear-" "Get out, Andy! Now!" I screamed at him, tears running down my face. Andy dropped to his knees and grabbed my hands with his cold ones, bringing them to his shaking lips. He kissed along my skin delicately before looking up with pleading eyes. "I- I love you. I love you- and- and only you Snow. Without you, I'm lost." Andy said in a shaking tone as he shook his head. I snatched my hands away from him and folded my arms over my chest. "You fed from me. You took too much so I wouldn't remember a thing." I said angrily, pushing against his chest with full force. He swayed back a bit but still sat on his knees, shaking his head. "Yes you did! You lied to me! You're a monster." Andy stood. "Snow, please." "Get out." I snapped. "I was trying to protect you!" "Protect me? From what! You sneaking around? Trying to cover up your lies?" I hissed angrily at him, shoving against his chest. Andy stumbled back a bit and looked at me, tears streaming down his face. "No, Snow. Please listen!" "I don't want to hear it." I snapped. "Snow... please." Andy begged. "I don't want to see you again."

did the horror end or did the nightmare just begin? Sequel to Your Horror

"Whatever you do, don't annoy him" "Oh him, yeah, don't make eye contact" "You can't sit there, that's where he sits" "He's a loser, but don't cross him" "I heard that he admitted it to his parents" "Don't talk to him and never trust him" "He isn't your typical freak. He's a murder" "The schools hardcore emo" "He should be in jail" "Trust me, he is a terrible person" These are all things Kirby Watts is told at her first week of her new school, all happen to be about 1 particularly quiet and mysterious boy named Ricky Olson, or as he once was known before; Ricky Horror.

Mr. Cerulli is your sex ed teacher, a class you used to dread going too. He offers you some... extra credit. Note this fan fiction is R rated every single chapter, 18+ years or older to read. Disclaimer: I want to make it absolutely clear, this is fanfiction, and getting involved in a relationship with your teacher whether you're in high-school or college is not okay, and if someone older propositions you or expects "extra credit" such as this book describes, IMMEDIATELY report them. Not only is there more than likely something extremely wrong with that person, it's illegal, and in so many ways very damaging. So don't let this book romanticize the idea of it, or make anyone think that it's acceptable.

Your fiance cheats on you, breaks your heart, and tries to pretend everything is fine. Horror finds you weeping on a river bank and takes you under his wing, determined to help you get your vengeance. Problem is, he has troubles of his own. Third installment, first is Good Little Whore (Ghost), second is Good Little Witch (Angelo). Fifth Installation Good Little Dreamer.

"Rose we can't look back we have to just keep running."