Rated 18+ for lesbian sex scenes and crude language. Paris Carter has been bullied for her size and out of place because she was taller than most boys. However, she was untouchable considering the fact that she was Bleu Ivy's best friend. That's the only reason people even knew her name. Stunning, popular, and rich, Bleu Ivy (NOT Beyoncé and Jay's daughter) had it all. She protected her best friend, had a supportive group of friends, excelled in school, and had her future all planned out. Everything was fine. Wrong. Paris disappeared without a trace for one exact year. And she came back...Different. A lot of changes can happen in a year. From besties to ex-best friends, from an ordinary girl to a princess of her own country, from platonic love to lust: Bleu's senior year isn't as ordinary as she expected. "You're a WHAT?!" "A princess."

"Stop following me!" I screeched. "You think I like it?!" He was shouting now. "It's not my freaking fault that I'm your bodyguard!" *** Meet Allisa Cooper, the only daughter of a filthily rich businessman, has everything anyone could ever ask. Everyone wants to be in her place. Cute, chubby faced, sarcastic, humorous, bubbly girl. She was all of the above, before that happened. And whatever happened changed her life. Completely. Yet everyone wants to be in her place. But now, except her. Meet Zack Wilson. He's... Skip all that description. In short, he looks like a greek god. And no, he's not her High School crush or something like that. He's appointed as her new bodyguard. Despite their constant dislike for each other they are forced to live all by themseleves. Annoying him purposely so he'll leave her by herself is all what she think off. But he was not going to leave her back. He was going to take that bitter mask off her, and that was for sure. © Copyright 2016.

Gerard Way is the school's Norman Bates. He's freaky, he acts like he's constantly anticipating something, and he does taxidermy. People fear him, and quite honestly, he gets off on it. There are so many bad rumors circulating about him that even he isn't sure which ones are true. Meanwhile, Frank Iero has a reputation for himself. He's an idiot. A comedic one, especially with his friend James, but an idiot. He once came to school high off his ass and passed his math exam with flying colors. It was a dumb move, but an entertaining one. Just like when he took the dare to make Gerard Way fall in love with him. • AKA "That ONE fanfic where ray is a massive asshole" Theme Song: Paralyzed - The Used

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

She held me steady against the wall , tears in her eyes. I've never seen her like this. "I hated myself for so long. You have no idea how I fe-" "Yes I do ! I loved you just as much. Just as much!"I cried as I pushed her away. She did this. I sobbed hard and stopped trying to push her away , laying my head on her firm chest. I cried harder when she wrapped her arms around me. After what seemed like forever I stopped crying . She looked down at me and wiped the tears with her thumb still holding me with her right arm. I've missed her so much. I looked into her eyes and captured her gaze. Then I looked at her lips unconsciously leaning in. She mimicked my actions and her full lips crashed onto my own. I could feel the hurt and passion in it from all these years making a tear escape my eyes. She picked me up and instinctively I wrapped my arms and legs around her. She wasted no times in kissing me and we were now making out. Blindly finding our way to her bed.