Isabelle Parrier seemingly has everything, she is beautiful, has handsome boyfriend and is the most popular girl in her high school. But she is also cold and conniving, and does everything she wants. Everyone in her school is trying not to get on her bad side, because she has ways of destroying people through her vicious schemes. Elisa Brown seems to always persevere, despite Isabelle's efforts to bring her down. Isabelle hates Elisa with burning passion, sometimes for the reasons unknown even to her. Elisa is kind and gentle. She quickly rose to the ranks of second popular girl not only because of her breathtaking beauty but also because she wins people over with her incredible charisma and gentle soul. Elisa isn't really intimidated by Isabelle and rather curious of the reasons of Isabelle's animosity towards her. Is there something more behind Isabelle's hate towards Elisa? What will happen when she breaches the threshold of Elisa's patience? *WARNING* This book contains adult content, parental caution is advised. *** Copyright © 2013 by KhaleesiH. All rights reserved. Cover made by: AloneInWonderland

Mia was the type to keep most things to herself. Having a wonderful boyfriend. A best friend she trusted. And a level of respect from teachers and students that even she didn't understand. You would think she would be happy but every part of her life has become one big lie and no one knew. What will happen when a beautiful new girl moves into town. Will she be able to let go of her fear and become close to her. But what happens when the new girl has secrets of her own, secrets too unbearable to talk to her about. Bes is looking for a new start. The agreement with the school had conditions. Her life that finally felt stable constantly felt on the edge of breaking. And there's a girl that for the first time is making her want to experience the world. It's time to play pretend.

"No, this isn't possible, I like boys." I thought to myself. I've had a boyfriend since I was twelve.. But why was she so tempting? I watched her hands as they traced my bare skin with her finger tips, the way her soft lips parted into a sly smile, "tell me you want me." She whispered in my ear, her warm breath tickling my neck, "tell me and I'm yours." I tried to resist, I really did. But I couldn't help it, she was so tempting, "I want you." I replied. Rated PG-13/ R for sexual content and drug use.

The smell of alcohol burned my nose, and my ears hurt from all the screaming and cheering that was going on around us. But I didn't care. Not right now, at least. I threw my cup to the floor and stood up, my body shaking with anger. "What the hell is wrong with you? She obviously liked you!" I yelled to Kade. "Why do you care?" He had a smirk on his flawless face, and that angered me even more. "I care because she's a girl! She's human! She has every right as you do! You shouldn't treat her like she's nothing! You do this with everyone!" The smirk dropped from his face in an instant. "Hey, just shut the hell up and go back to your nerd cave. This isn't your scene, you shouldn't be here anyway!" Kade muttered, inches away from me. "I have every right to be here! It's a free country!" "Oh, please! Don't play that game with me. When you first walked in, you didn't want to be here. Turned down every guy, every drink, and now you wanna get up in my face and be brave? Ha! Oh, and Nikki? She didn't love me. She just wanted my money." "What do you even know about love, huh? Nothing! Absolutely nothing! So let's play a game! Let's sweet talk, play fight and talk all the time! Huh? Tell each other good morning and good night every day, take walks together and give each other those ridiculous cheesy nicknames. I want to hang out with your douche bag friends and talk on the phone all night. You can hold me, and we can hug and kiss all you want. And whoever falls in love first? Loses!" His eyes had clear fury in them. His nostrils were flaring, and by the way he was clenching and unclenching his fists, I knew that he was doing his best not to choke me. "You know the truth? You're just scared of love!" "Fine!" "Fine what?" "I'll do your stupid game! Just shut the hell up and get out of my face!" With one last shout of annoyance, I turned on my heel, past the crowd of cameras and hollers and screams, out the door and onto the porch. What did I get myself into?