Thugs always have a savage side everyone does. Porscha has convinced everyone that she doesn't but then the new kid at school shows up. Can she go need to thug real quick. Will he draw out her Inner SAVAGE? Will princess Starbucks snap read to find out.

Caroline is a girl with issues at home. A dad who beats her and brings prostitutes home, no mother to be found, and she gets picked on at school. On her 15th birthday, she runs away after her father breaks yet another promise. She's found by Mario. A boxing coach, and foster parent to 5 boys. That's right. Only boys. what trouble will come her way as she starts to show the boxing world that guys don't always beat the girls?

(WARNING PLEASE READ!) This book was written a long time ago back in 2015. Please excuse How cringey and confusing it is. I would love to rewrite this book eventually. Please bare with me. Thanks for clicking. 》》》 An 18-year-old girl who is miss badass. But will she make the new Badboy fall for her? Or will turn out the way they didn't expect? • Second Book: The Killer's Little Girl

What happens when one day when you were going back home from school like any normal days when suddenly you get taken away by some random men. Reached #4 in General Fiction - 18/04/2018

Ash Miller is what could be described as the school rebel. He likes rock, he likes black clothes, he likes to date a lot of girls... ...until he meets a guy who could mean more to him than any number of girls. Yet in this society when homophobia is strong, how will they cope?

This is the original Irresistible I will be writing a new one, with more detail, etc. If you'd like to read both you can.

#2 in the "There's A ...." series He's a bad boy, I'm an angel. He carries a knife, I carry books. He loves violence, I love Pokémon. So how did he get in my bed? What will it lead to and who will he kill when it comes to the light? The dramatic and compelling sequel to There's a Jock in My Bed! Cover by @LoveInsanity

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.