Angelo knew his mother was trying to play matchmaker when she suggested then paid for his maid service. The only problem was when he laid eyes on Francesca the maid standing barefoot in his kitchen, wearing his favorite tee shirt with possibly nothing under it, cooking his favorite dish, and singing one of his favorite songs. He knew that he may possibly be in danger of losing his heart for the first time.

Age 10 : Dear Diary , I've grown to like him . He's all I think about . I can get him out of my head . Im only in fifth grade . Why am I feeling these emotions? Age 15 : Dear Diary , I've come to realize that , those feelings I had for him in fifth grade are called love . He's still on my mind daily . I now call him my "bestfriend" because I have no chance what so ever of being his girlfriend . Age 20 : Dear Diary , He's still my bestfriend . Thats all he remained. After all these year of me loving him , he's just my bestfriend. He gets his heart broken trying to find love . But he fails to realize , that love is right infront of him . Im Camri Woods and this is how im married my fifth grade crush . Nahh , just playing . I wish we got married though . I live with my fifth grade crush in a condo off-campus . No , he dosent know I love him . We're supposedly "bestfriends" , but I wish we were more then that ...

It all changed when I met a tall dark stranger. One who liked his pleasure with a side of dominance, which worked only because I like my pleasure with a side of pain. And when it turned out this tall dark stranger was the brother of my Dom, everything seemed to fall apart before it fell back together. But I found that I loved being around them, the two guys made me feel strong, strong enough to handle the feelings they made me feel. And I can only hope they are sensitive enough to my feelings to realize I would do anything for them. *Finished, but Editing* Check out the sequel 'It Runs In The Family'

⚠️ CAUTION: UNDER CONSTRUCTION , CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN ⚠️ Copyright © 2015 by imnotshortimfunsized Life is not guaranteed. It's not something we've earned, or deserve. It's a gift that God himself has given us. It's crazy, stupid, and beautiful. But life has quite a nasty lover, death. They are in a constant tango, when one life is taken another one is given. While one family sits at a grave sight watching their loved one return to dust, another watches a beautiful baby's birth. No matter how hard we try, we can never prevent the inevitable. Like it or not, you have an expiration date. We all do. But, is everything in this life as it seems? Why is it that my life is falling apart, but a drug dealer/rapist is getting rich with his toes in the sand? Why am I being hunted? Why am I someone's prey? Why me? Why am I falling for the man that yearns to see the life drain from my body? My death has become a game of some sorts... for both of us. He tries to kill me, he fails, we spend the night together, and in the morning hes gone. To be honest., I would never admit to myself that I fell inlove with my killer... a killer that was very bad at his job... killing. I was #1 on his kill list, and I knew it. But I had always pondered on the question that still remained... If he really did get a good chance to kill me... would he do it? It had always upset me if I had pondered on the question for too long, and to be honest I don't really know why. Afterall he had been trying to kill me for 4 years now, and he still had not succeded. There were still many, many questions that have not been answered... Why is he so strong and fast? Why is he so inhumanly gorgeous? Why hasn't he killed me already? Why does he want to kill me? Does he... like me back? My name is Saphire Williams. And I am falling for the fallen.

Emilie Grey and Jared McKingsley have been dating three years now and everything is going good for them. But what happens when a new guy comes into the picture? What is he really up too besides trying to befriend Emilie? And what happened to Emilie that make her nights so horrible? I suck at descriptions but the story will be better, promise! *Sequel to Bad Boy Kisses. You really should read that first or you will be confused reading this one!*

2012 All Rights Reserved The Taming [Book 1] "I've been more than fair with you, Cassandra. I've given you time and more than enough space..." he paused, releasing a large breath, his heat radiating over my lust filled body. My body was ready and willing to do anything for him, even if my mind wasn't. I couldn't wrap my finger around why I felt this way. I've tried to so hard to hate him. A vicious growl knocked me out of my thoughts. "You want something to hate, darling?" His words slithered out of his very much inviting lips like venom. "I'll give you something." I couldn't put together what he meant until I was being yanked forward, forcefully, and thrown to the ground in a heap. When I looked up at my mate, one side of his mouth quirked up, and he was unbuckling his belt. Cassandra Erikson watched helpless as both of her sisters were lost to her by the Gathering. One sister ran away from it, the other is currently suffering from its outcome. Cassandra is now of age to participate in the Gathering, the annual event in which ten villages come together, having all of the he-wolves and she-wolves who are of age to be sent off into the woods, in hopes of claiming a mate. Cassandra has already found her mate, Gabriel, and she loves him. But wolves can't mate until they are of age, so Cassandra and the love of her life devise a plan to meet up in a secret part of the woods where Gabriel will claim her. She thinks they have it all figured out, for Cassandra refuses to face the fate her sisters had to bear. But, what happens when another male wolf scents Cassandra out in the woods during The Gathering? What happens when he claims her instead of Gabriel? *

After her mum dies Crystal has no other choice but to live with her disappointment of a father. Unbeknown to her, his HOT best-mate and drug addict Tyler is also staying over and as soon has he see's her he wants to get in her pants. He's twenty-eight, and shes seventeen. She has a boyfriend, and he sleeps around. He party's harder then you could imagine and shes completely mesmerized by him. Will the fact that crystal is Tylers best-mates daughter effect the way he behaves towards her? Or will he introduce her to drugs, sex and alcohol?

In Besfield High there is no middle class. You have only the rich and poor, and they stay as far away from each other as possible. But when Xavier, member of los Diablos Mexicanos, returns to school after a year of juvie, he takes interest in Eliza, a rich, white chick. Can they deny the attraction between them, or will they give in? One thing is sure, school’s hard enough without falling for the wrong person.

Have you ever had a crush on someone you knew you shouldn't? Like a maybe a school mentor? Someone who has looked after you in the rough times, stood by you in the tough times, and who has pushed the boundaries of friendship to a new level? Well that's how Katt felt about her Soccer Coach, he's been there when she was beat up by her dad, neglected by her mom, and even when she was drugged by a schoolmate. He has even been there for her little brother, Cody, giving him someone to look up to. Every time her feet hit that field, he's there by her side, cheering her on and helping her win. With a guy like that in your life, how can you not fall head over heels? They knew it was wrong, but it felt so right.