"Δεν με πείθεις πως εχεις αλλάξει..ξερω πως βαθιά μεσα σου ακομη είσαι όπως πριν..",ψιθύρισα. Τα χείλη του πλησίασαν το αυτί μου και ενα ρίγος με διαπέρασε. "Α ναι;",ρώτησε με βαριά φωνή. Έγνεψα καταφατικά,χωρις να βρισκω λόγια να μιλήσω. "Για πες μου αν αυτό σου θυμίζει τον παλιό μου εαυτο..",ρώτησε και τα χείλη του έφτασαν στον λοβό του αυτιού μου,τον οποίο δάγκωσε ελαφρά."Και αυτο;",συνέχισε και πλεον το στόμα του βρισκόταν στον λαιμο μου που τον φιλούσε απαλά. He was red,but then he turned gray. H Stormy και ο Grayson ήταν οι καλύτεροι φίλοι για πολλά χρόνια.Ή μαλλον βαθιά μεσα τους κρυφά ερωτευμένοι για πολλά χρόνια.Όταν η Stormy όμως φεύγει για 5 χρόνια σπουδές και ύστερα επιστρέφει τίποτα δεν είναι όπως πριν. {ΥΠΟ ΔΙΟΡΘΩΣΗ} Βιβλίο 1ο ©httpxev|2017 (Υψηλότερη θέση #8 Στην εφηβική Φαντασία 12/5/2017) [17/01/2017 - 08/04/2017]

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

A set of chess stands at my bedside table, the white row perfectly in line while one of the black knights already moved. I furrow my eyebrows at the wrongdoing but then remind myself of one thing; he doesn't play by the rules. Picking up the small letter in the middle of the checkerboard, I keep the creeping fear at bay and read the four words followed by his signature, surprisingly neatly written. "Prepare to be checkmated - Nick."

#1 in Thriller /15-05-18/ "I want her", he says in a deep voice, causing me to shiver. His hair and eyes are the same color as the sky at night and his lips are curled up in a mischievous smirk. He reaches out his hand and gently touches my cheek and I take a step back, my eyes full of anger and fear. "Ah, feisty one, aren't you?" I hear him say as he leans in closer, trapping me between the cold wall and his tense body. Copyright © 2014