Alfie Scamander chose to harness the power of ancient magic, refusing to be a pawn in anyone's game. When he pulls Poppy Sweeting further into his world, she finds more companionship and a touch of darkness. -I don't own the rights to any of the characters or the world Romances involving Poppy Sweeting

She hears all the locker room talk. She helps when the guys drink too much before a game. She tapes them up when they're injured. And in return, they watch her back. While most students spend their time partying, Lily spends her free time working. But her job as the assistant athletic trainer for the PSU football team comes with the benefit of being friends with every player on the team. Except the entirely too cocky, reckless, and charming golden boy of the team: Vincent Bradshaw. When they aren't spouting insults at one another, Vincent and Lily are doing everything in their power to avoid each other. That is, until Vincent gets injured.

*AUTHOR'S FAVORITE* A captain with no home. A prince with a wandering soul. Prince Eric has an engagement looming on the horizon and a mountain of responsibility he doesn't want to shoulder including a country drowning in bankruptcy. Running in the night, he gets on the 1st ship he can find that leaves the next day, stowing away as a member of the crew. Captain Ariel Nott knows only a life of push and shove. Fight or be killed. When she becomes captain of the most notorious smuggling ship in Darmken, she thinks she's finally found a way out of her debts and the sticky trouble with the crown. But with the ominous last words of her adoptive father hanging in the air and the whisperings of a war brewing in the horizon, life gets five times harder for her when she discovers none other than the Crown Prince hiding in the belly of her ship. Will Ariel and Eric kill each other before they can stop a master treason plot and settle their debts, or will life on the high seas and high society force them to become more than shipmates?

He was the Prince who wanted to be free. She was a thief. They both lived in a city of ruins and rebirth of a long ago civilization that got destroyed by pettiness and power-hungry men. In the shadows of history doomed to repeat itself, the street rat and the prince must band together to save what little world they have left, before the sands of time run out. **Excerpt** She yelped in shock, completely unprepared for him to be kissing her. His lips were warm and soft against hers and although he was holding her face he wasn't hurting her, just holding her. His kiss was filled with a burning passion, leaving them stumbling until Jaz hit a wall. His hands traveled down her body, settling on her hips and he pulled her closer. Jaz was out of breath as her hands involuntarily ran down his perfectly sculpted chest. This is wrong, a voice whispered in her head. Then why am I still kissing him? She felt her body reacting to his touch, reaching for him, pulling him towards her as much as he was for her. One of his hands traced back up her bare waist and tangled his fingers in her hair while his other hand roamed to her back, tracing the hem of her pants while his hand ran back and forth over her lower back. She felt the feeling in her stomach grow white hot and burn inside her leaving no room for rational thought. She wrapped her arms around his chest, fingers tracing the scars on his back. Her fingers were light as the ran up and down his spine. A deep, low noise came from his chest and he pulled on her lip, opening her mouth to deepen their kiss. She moved her hands up to his face, palms running over the stubble he hadn't yet shaven, and reaching up to mess up his hair. It was so soft between her fingers. Her eyes opened as his mouth trailed to the curve of her jaw and neck, his hand moving from her hair to hold the side of her neck, his thumb resting at the curve of her collarbone. This has gone too far, she thought.

| published! under the new title MEET ME IN THE MIDDLE | Eden knows she can't love Truman, the boy with the angelic smile and devilish eyes. Why? He's her best friend Katie's older brother, who she strictly promised she'd stay away from. But when a tragic accident strikes, Truman and Eden find their way back to one another. With the promise she made her friend stuck on her mind, Eden tries her hardest to push Truman away, even when life seems stuck on keeping them together. Alex Light © All Rights Reserved. 2018. Highest rank: #2 in Teen Fiction, #1 in YA

On the subway at midnight, there's a girl with an empty notebook and a boy with a face worth drawing. Commissioned entry by Hulu. Alex Light © All Rights Reserved 2019

|| Available in book stores!! || watty award 2017 winner! || Becca's life takes a thrilling turn when she pretends to date Brett Wells, the most popular boy in school. Becca Hart is determined to coast her way through her senior year at Eastwood High School. Counting down the days until graduation had become her crutch. Her plans come to a screeching halt one afternoon when she ends up sharing a spontaneous kiss with Brett Wells, who's known for being captain of the football team and an all-around good guy. Their "love" spreads like fire and their fake relationship begins. But the two quickly learn that just because it started off fake, doesn't mean it won't become very real. ___________________________________________ Highest Rank in Teen Fiction: #1 - June 24, 2017. Featured in Teen Fiction: August 1, 2017. Watty Award 2017 Winner for Riveting Reads: September 29, 2017 Completed on: September 18, 2017. ___________________________________________ This story was originally published by myself on the Episode Interactive App as RIVALS. However, the story and the sequel have now been taken down. Alex Light © All Rights Reserved 2017 Cover: Designed by Corina Lupp and drawn by Jordi Labanda.

**NURSING THE BAD BOY SEQUEL** Wyatt smiled down at me. "You would think I'd get used to that gorgeous smile, pumpkin." We stood on the balcony, overlooking the ocean. The wind blew at my sundress and the sunset made the moment even more precious. I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You would think I'd know what to respond to that cheesy comment." I scrunched my nose together in mock disgust. "Wow, you're tough on a guy aren't you." He bent his head down to place his forehead against mine. I could smell the sweet Rosée on his breath and I closed my eyes. "Always," I whispered, "good things don't come easy." Wyatt didn't respond and I felt his body go rigid. I opened my eyes and before I could fully examine the ghostly look on his face. I heard it. Then I felt it. Piercing the back of my thigh. I knew the pain all to well. I had been shot. I didn't yell. My eyes went wide and the world went black. ************* Wyatt and Gemma had been through hell. It had been a year since the last time they saw anyone who would point a gun at them and life was good. They had everything figured out. Or so Gemma thought. Just when they thought everything was normal was when Luke Evans enters their life and things only get harder when jealousy, lies and Wyatt's past gets enter their lives once again. **************

He hissed as the alcohol touched his bleeding wound and he grabbed my hand. His touch ignited a flame and I knew that later I might have to treat myself for burns. "I'm sorry, did that hurt?" I asked, softly. I tried to calm my breathing as I did so, he was so close. The years that I spent staying away from his kind weren't paying off. "No," He retorted sarcastically, still holding onto my hand. "I hissed because I'm a snake. Of course that hurt, pumpkin." His comment awakened several buried memories, but I ignored them and continued to work on his wound. "Could you please let go of my hand now?" I muttered. He smirked and shook his head. "Do I scare you?" he asked, completely ignoring my question. Even though he did scare me, he scared me completely biscuit-less, I rose my head up and shook my light brown waves. "Absolutely, not." ************************ Gemma Reynolds is an an overworked nurse and probably one of the most innocent and pure people you will ever meet. Her life consists of a simple and constant routine, wake up early, workout, go to work, eat , sleep and listen to her mother criticize her about not having a boyfriend or husband. She has always been hidden in the shadows and even in high school she preferred to stay away from anyone living or breathing, especially Mr. Wyatt Evans. When Wyatt comes into the hospital battered, bruised and bleeding, one night, Gemma is to take care of him. Through several long nights at the hospital, dangerous hide outs and intricate explanations, Gemma figures out that there is more to life than her simple routine and maybe nursing the bad boy isn't as bad as it seems.

Sierra and Aaron were meant to be endgame but things don't always go as planned. Three years after Sierra's and Aaron's breakup they finally cross paths over the summer. However things have certainly changed for the both them over the years. Will they be able to find their way back to each other? Can they put their past behind them? Read on to find out