In which billionaire Levi Morterez, meets small-town waitress Ophelia Collins, and must pull out all the stops to convince her that she was more than what she saw herself as, and that she was worthy of love. ****** Upon taking his older brother's suggestion to visit a particular diner, Levi was utterly confused by his immediate infatuation for a certain waitress. However, with only one thing being on Ophelia's mind- to save enough money for college - Levi has to put in more than just a little bit of effort to catch her attention. When taking into account the many people who are against their relationship, Levi and Ophelia must learn to trust and grow with one another for their relationship to have a chance at succeeding. ****** ©All rights reserved 2019 TheOfficialSinner

"I'm going to let go and your not going to scream or try to run, you understand?" He said, his voice was deep and he sounded dangerous I knew I had to listen to him I didn't want to speak so I simply just nodded yes. "Answer in words Ellie" he commands as he slightly removed his hand from my mouth "H-how do y-you k-know my n-name?" I asked, it came out more as a whisper and I'm surprised he heard it "I know lots of things" he said...... The description is not that great but please give my story a chance Also I don't own any of the photos in this story!!! This story had some curse words but nothing too severe!

"It was a mistake..." She said about to walk out but I caught her waist in my arms "Indeed a very bad mistake" I said devilish smile and concured her lips with mine,I felt her hand pound on my chest but later stopped and smiled when she started to respond *** It was a mistake...indeed it was a very bad mistake... Sleeping with the wrong twin

Highest Rank In Teen Fiction #1 on 31/08/16. This is the first book of 'The Bad Boy and the Nerd' trilogy. /*****/*****/*****/*****/*****/*****/*****/ Ever heard of a Basketball Nerd? Well meet the main character Emily and understand all about it. Typical cliché drama comes alive and changes the life of two very different people in two very different ways. High school is high school. What happens when two very extreme people are brought together? That's for me to know and you to find out. But I can assure you that whatever happens, there will be a lot of drama and you will love it. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED©

I'm not big on descriptions but I'll try. Here it goes: Alice-Mae was just a socially awkward nerd with a best friend named Chloe when Mr. Colten Bad Boy bumps into her and wants to get to know her. This is a dream come true for Alice, whose parents are never there, lives in a mansion with a bunch of maids and cooks, and has a tendency to stutter when nervousness or unsure. What will happen when Colten the Bad Boy helps Alice-Mae conquer her fears and becomes a constant in her life? Cover art by: Moolicooki, thanks it looks absolutely amazing!! HIGHEST RANK IN TEEN FICTION: #717 HIGHEST RANK IN LOVELY: #29

(COMPLETED) Charlotte Summers is the last virgin in her school; a school where taking virginity is a sport. The sport has five main contenders: Tyler Bradshaw, the mysterious bad boy; Alec Jennings, the all-star athlete; Ian Jameson, the cocky rich guy; Beckett Cartwright, the renowned genius; and Lucas Chandler, her best friend. With all these guys determined to win the title of the Virginator, will Charlotte make it out alive with her virginity? tumblr link for pictures: http://thelastvirginstanding.tumblr.com/ Cover by @WeAreAHurricane [#4 Teen Fiction / #4 Humor]

Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation This book is a ROMANCE, no matter how terrifying it may look at first. *** DESCRIPTION *** "I'll fucking slit your throat, you lying cunt. I don't have to burn you alive, I'll murder you with my own bare hands. I'll enjoy it, too. Laugh my ass off while you drown in your own blood, you're worthless and pathetic." He spat, his body shaking with uncontrollable rage. I felt my windpipes being crushed, tears welded in my eyes as I choked. I gasped for air, "well...someone d-didn't eat breakfast this morning. You're just Cuckoo for Coco P-Puffs." His massive hands tightened around my throat, shaking my body violently as his knuckles turned white with force, his beautiful face turned completely sinister with anger. Black spots darted in my vision, consuming my sight as they grew. My head started to feel light and airy as I began choking to death. His voice shook with rage, "What. Are. You." He seethed. His red eyes wide with fury. "I'm Batman." I choked, as I blacked out. *** 18 years ago, a baby girl was born, but she was born frail and weak. Her bones were delicate, and her heart could not beat on its own. The doctors told the mother that she would surely die within hours of her birth. Her mother prayed for something, anything to save her baby. The Devil answered. He saved her baby, and granted her the favor of life. With the mark of the Devil himself, branded into the smooth flesh of her skin. She had been claimed by the Devil, her fate sealed by the scar. But everyone knows... The Devil always comes to collect. ***

I wouldn't trade my best friend for anyone else in the world. He's amazing, funny, supportive, and everything that is great. He can be a little protective at times but it's okay since he doesn't go overboard with it. There's only one teeny little thing that I don't really like about him. Well, it's actually a big thing. It's what he is. It's that fact that he's the biggest player I've ever met! At first, I thought that I had a problem with my heart since it beats erratically whenever I see a certain blue eyed boy but then I realized that I might have a teeny little crush on my best friend. Not that I'll ever tell anyone. Not even Mels or Austen who are my other best friends. As long as Mike is still my best friend, it's all that matters. He's like my rock. I won't let a stupid crush ruin our years of friendship. The problem is that it's hard to forget about a crush since I see him literally every single day at school and the fact that he lives right next door.

"I love how innocent you act, but I know you're not." **************************** My dad had given me a simple journal that I thought I'd never use. When I found out he died in a car crash, that next week, I decided to start writing all my feelings in it because I'm not really good at expressing them verbally. My journal was full of decent thoughts... Well some were decent, Until I met Dillon Taylor. He was the cocky, annoying, loud mouthed boy next door that wouldn't turn his music down if the queen of England walked in his room. So one night, I finished my diary entry and fell asleep. I left the window open because it was hot. Bad idea. I heard some fiddling in my room so I turned on my lamp. Only to see that annoying boy from next door's body was halfway out my room window-- with my diary in his hand.

Enemies turned lovers, they had daggers pointing at each other's hearts at the annual masquerade. But how could they hurt the very things they gave life to once again? Prince Romeo D'Angelo had plans of making Princess Valeria Rossi, Princess of Venezia and Duchess of Roma - the coddled princess of her papa's eye, regret being born, and her plans for him were no different, either. She would make his heart bleed quite literally, or so she thought. But how often do plans as intense really work out? After all, both their families were known as the most ruthless Mafia families by each other's kingdom. "Go ahead, stab me. I'm not afraid of fools like you," I choked out through his tight grip around my neck, with his dagger only centimeters away from reaching into my heart. "After you, princess. I may be a fool, but I'm not so foolish as to take away the one thing that gives me life away from myself. I like torturing you better," he laughed out, his masquerade mask covering half of his facial expressions as I edged my dagger deeper into his skin as well. Oh dear, this was going to get messy. "Oh come on, kill me. Stab me if you have the guts," I responded. Yes, I would rather die than bow down to him. And with our daggers still set in place, he lowered his head until his lips landed on mine. Oh god, my mortal enemy was kissing me. Highest ranking: #19 romance