"What, you don't think I'm a bad boy?" "We're in an camp for delinquents. They're all bad boys here." FIRST BOOK IN THE WICKED SERIES

He's a murderer, I think. But I also think I'm falling. And I think I'm falling pretty fast and pretty hard too. And it's okay. Because this isn't just falling. This is what flying feels like. ... I'm just gonna go ahead and say it as it is; THIS STORY IS NOT GOOD. It's fine, but there are better stories out there. It's my first one though, so I'm gonna blame it on that. Mature language. I will not tolerate plagiarism. Pictures/videos are not mine.

21 year old River Jacobs has hit a dead end. She dropped out of college and heads back to her hometown. A town she swore she'd never return. Colton Sawyer hasn't left. He is still working on cars in his old garage and waiting for something to happen. River and Colt have history. Should history repeat itself? **unedited**

When Sheriff's daughter, Maisie, is about to lose her grandmother's bakery, she enlists the help of four delinquents who are seconds away from prison.