Emilia Stone is a Junior in high school who is just trying to get through her year. She struggles with her day to day life with first having her mother leave unexpectedly and an abusive father and brother. She has never wanted friends after the incident and feels she can never trust anyone. She has built up her walls over the years and will never let them break. Until an event happens that makes her meet Alexander Jones. What will happen to these two when their worlds collide? Everyone has their problems and issues, right? Stories will get told and secrets come out. But will it help or hurt them in the end? Find out in this story about a girl and a boy. ***TRIGGER WARNING*** For mature audiences. Contains sensitive themes such as Self-harm, abuse, violence, cussing, and sexual scene. This is your warning. |~* I do NOT promote any, disorders, self-harm, abuse or violence in this story *~| I hope my description is good enough to capture your attention but if you don't like my book, don't read it. I'm not forcing you and I'm not looking to become famous. or anything and PLEASE don't copy my book. I'm just making this because the idea popped into my head. So please don't leave hate comments they will be deleted. I do, however, accept constructive criticism. Okay bye Hope you enjoy :) [Under editing] #4 in Romance (10/1/18) #107 Teenfiction (10/23/18) #7 Teenfiction (12/5/18)

2 years ago. "Move out of my way, I'm gonna kill her!" Dad yelled at mom. "No, leave her alone. She's just a kid, stop!" My mom yelled as she stood in front of me. An 11 year old should not have to live the this but I don't mind, I got my best friend Lilly. "A kid who always break things and gets in my way." Dad yelled throwing mom out of the way and pointing the pistol at me. "Do it, I dare you!" I spit at him, looking him in the eyes. I heard the gun click. "My pleasure." He said squeezing the trigger. As the bullet went flying, aiming straight for my heart, mom jumped in front of it. She fell to the ground as she took her last breathe. "No!" I yelled as dad dragged me to the closet, throw me in and lock the door. "No, let me out of here. I'm sorry. Please let me out." I yelled, banging on the door. I've been locked in here so many times before, that's why I'm scared of the dark. The last thing I remember is falling asleep.

"You want me, don't you?" Mason smirks He walks over to me and gently pushes me against the wall. "N-no, I don't! I swear, I was just wondering." I quickly say I gulp when his lips come closer. Mason takes a step back again and pulls his shirt a little bit up. "Don't tell me you don't want this sexy body" he smirks and starts to dance weirdly Yeah. It's official. He has gone crazy. No doubt about it. And yes. He has a sixpack. And hot damn. "Pffff... show-off" I huff, while trying to look anywhere but his sixpack. And I completely fail. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alex is the new girl in town. She's a normal girl, who loves food and likes to laugh. She doesn't have the best past coming down to relationships. What happens when she meets Mason, the bad boy in town? Or is that just how it appears to be and is he just a normal guy who wants someone to laugh with and someone to love? And what happens when her ex wants her back? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a cliche story. There are a lot of books like this. I wrote this book myself and came up with ideas myself. There's copyright on this book, so I would appreciate it if you could use your own imagination and fantasy and create your own amazing book. Thanks! :) Also, English isn't my first language so there will be some grammar mistakes in here. Sorry! The book gets better later on :) Warnings: there's some strong language in this story. There probably are stupid, cring worthy scenes in this book. But isn't that what the bad boy books are all about? ;) ENJOY! :) Copyright © by ChocolateHusky44 Highest rankings: #1 in Romance (11-07-2018), #15 in Teen Fiction and #3 in Badboy, #1 in Fiction (11-07-2018) The beautiful cover is made by @theworddealer, thank you so much!

"Come on, Ash. Just because he's your brother doesn't mean you can't kick his ass!" yelled Hacker, the 18 year old guy that latched onto the 17 year old girl called Hex. She was a real joker, especially when she was drunk. "Luke!" I hollered the second I walked in the door. On of the guys who had been sitting and talking jumped up and pulled gun on me, totally startled. Luke came running out of his room and slid down the rope. "What's wrong?" he asked, taking hold of my hand and staring at my makeup that had been completely distorted. I had just started drifting off to sleep, when there was a quiet knock on my door. "Go away! I am so not in the mood." "It's Forge." His reply was soft. "That doesn't change a thing." "Ash, please," he cried. "Why should I let you come in?" I called back, sitting up and looking at the door "Because I didn't want to be alone." "Oh yeah, something happened. His dad was drunk, threw Forge on the ground and started kicking him. Forge kinda froze and just took it. Lord knows that boy's strong enough to put his dad on the ground." Arrow's anger radiated off his body, filling the truck and taking place of the air; it was suffocating. "I swear I'm gonna kill that asshole." And again, Arrow sped up. I didn't mind though. I enjoyed the rush, and it reminded me of when I got to ride passenger in street races. Plus, I wanted to get to Forge as fast as possible.

Eight Years Ago "Mom.." I say with a small smile on my face. My sister had passed her first music lesson and we're all so proud of her. "What is it Layla!? can't you see I'm busy?!" She snaps. "Oh.." I say, my smile faltering slightly, as I watch mom cuddle Heidi and give her lots of sweets as reward. "C-can I have a sweetie too?" I ask. Mom laughs coldly. "Why should you? You've never achieved anything, have you?! Lazy little brat." Heidi giggles and I look at her to see a smirk on her face, making my face fall. I watch mom whisper things to Heidi, making her giggle even more. The door swings open, and my dad walks in. I smile again, running to him and hug his knees but he just brushes me off with an annoyed expression, walking towards my mom hugging her and ruffling Heidi's hair. What's going on? "Dad..ruffle my hair too?" I ask hesitantly. All three of them burst out laughing and I sink down in embarassment. "Layla, we always knew you weren't the brightest kid here." He laughs "I just knew you'd be a screw up, right Luise?" He says and she nods. "And I was right. You're a failure" He grabs my maths sheet, crumples it up and throws it at me. "You spend way too much time with your 'friends' never on your education, you ungrateful little brat. We should've got rid of you as soon as we found out you were on the way." He spits out spitefully as my mum nods, still smirking. "Dad I'll do better, I promise!" I sob, tears streaming down my face, but he shakes his head, smirking. I look at my sister and walk towards her giving her a watery smile. "H-Heidi... we're still friends right?" I ask, desperately. Her smirk slowly vanishes. she leans forward and I thought she'd hug me, but instead she pulls my hair and pushes me onto the floor making me scream. She laughs, my parents joining her. "Stupid" she hisses, kicking me, before going to my parents, all of them walking out, leaving me on the floor, crying my eyes out. What have I done to deserve this?

His fist flew at me, but instead of it meeting my face, it caressed the locker next to me. My heart hammers in my chest, and it aches as I try to suppress it from causing the familiar feeling of a panic attack to ram through me. I then let out a shaky breath, and glanced wide-eyed up at him in shock. He leaned down once again, his soft plump lips grazing the crown of my ear, "The names Sawyer Walker, sweetheart". *** Loyal Bailey has accepted her undeniable fate, as she carries a treacherous past no one knows about on her beaten shoulders. The pain her heart has held, the scars that litter not only her body but her mind, and the secrets that writhe on the tip of her tongue, but will never be told. She's been used, broken, stitched back together countless times, but you wouldn't be able to tell by just looking at her. She's an artist, she's dangerous and she's quick-witted. One of her biggest secrets are her numerous insecurities, like having intense panic attacks, but how long can she really hide them for? Especially after meeting four notorious bad boys. Sawyer Walker is supposedly the leader of the schools' blatant bad boys, and rumored to be in a gang. And a very powerful one at that. He follows his own set of rules, which literally translates to following none. He was what parents told their kids not to become. He's a tyrant and a delinquent, but everyone has their reasons and their pasts that make them who they are. Most fear being in his presence, but what happens when Loyal surprisingly isn't? How does Sawyer handle not being feared? What happens when they unfold her life, and discover every scar she tried to heal, only to rip them open again? How will they react when Loyal's true identity is sought out, and their lives all finally click? Now as cliche as this is about to sound, we all know that the screwed up girl always falls for the bad boy, right? The only question that's left without an obvious answer is, which one?

After a study date with my boyfriend, Casey, I start to walk home. See, in my neighborhood, everyone keeps to themselves and are always inside. As soon as I stepped foot off his porch, I saw a shady looking black SUV that I have never seen before. It wasn't my boyfriends, or his families, so who's was it? Being the paranoid person I was, I took off running. I heard footsteps right behind me. Adrenaline rushed through my body and encouraged me to keep running. In a blink of an eye, the man, who wore a mask, and dark clothing, was straddling me. He put a wet rag over my face, and everything went black.

{UNPUBLISHED FOR EDITING & REWRITING.} Her father tells her she's worthless, but she doesn't know what she did to deserve this. She's fierce and strong as a street fighter, but when she's home, she's nothing more than a mute frozen in fear. Because of her father, she's been mute for over ten years. Damien King, leader of the Serpents; he's dangerous but never to her. She may seem fine, but she's nowhere near it. She's broken, constantly hearing her father's voice screaming in her head, but she remains silent. Two years ago, Damien made a choice. Whether it's in reality or his nightmares, it's a choice that'll always haunt him. When he's around, danger follows, but when she's around, darkness does. What will happen? How will it end? Will she let him in, or will he break her more than she's ever been broken? Just because she's silent doesn't mean she's innocent. Warning ⚠️: Mature Themes. {Highest Rank: #1 In Teen Fiction | #3 In Action} *** "I'm not mad at you," he whispered, "for keeping it a secret. I know you have secrets, secrets you don't want anyone to know, besides Zach. I just kept thinking...maybe if you trusted me, you would have told me. I just wish you trusted me to know those secrets." He turned his head to the right, away from me, and looked at the waves. You're worthless! This is why she left...because of you! My father's words tried reaching me again, but I pushed them out, only hearing my thoughts and Zach's. Baby steps. Trust him, Mae. Trust yourself. "I do trust you," I whispered. He turned his head so fast and looked at me with his mouth open and his eyes wide. That was the first time I spoke to anyone that wasn't my brother or my father in over ten years. And it felt so right.

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

| COMPLETED | Highest Ranks: #1 in Teen Fiction (06/11/17) & #1 General Fiction (07/22/17) | When Amaya receives an acceptance letter to her dream college, she is ecstatic. It has been her dream for as long as she can remember to follow in her father's footsteps of graduating top of her collegiate class. She has been working her whole high school career to be chosen for a scholarship to the university, so when she received it, Amaya thought it would all be smooth sailing from there. It truly was going well until her roommate jumped ship...well schools, and dumped all costs on her. To avoid getting a job that would distract her from her studies, Amaya decides on renting out the other bedroom in her apartment to split the costs and save some money. Poor Amaya didn't know when she made this decision, that a smooth-talking and annoyingly attractive, football player could be just as distracting, if not more, than employment. ***************************** Theodore Thompson, or as he liked to be called Theo, is a hot shot football player quickly climbing the charts and earning many of the NFL scout's watchful eyes. He could care less about morals, or even schoolwork. But for some odd reason Theo does care about good financial opportunities and saving money. So when a flyer goes up advertising an exceptional deal on a nice apartment, he goes for it. Unfortunately, at the time, Theo didn't know that getting a roommate came along with such an amazing arrangement. Cover made by: WinterFeels_