Blair Avery Hendrickson is very ladylike. She has perfect manners, the perfect hair, and her best friends, Payton and Madison are the same. Hunter Logan Autumn is a gentleman. He chases down Blair's hat when the wind catches it. Blair falls in love at the sight of him, but she doesn't even catch his name. Then, the next day, Hunter shows up at Blair's door with his little sister, taking her around his friends apartment complex to sell girl scout cookies. When Blair offers to help the little girl reach her goal, she finds herself spending much more time with Hunter than she thought. Time can cause feelings from both ends, and feelings definitely increase when Blair does the unthinkable to rid the tears from Jess's little face.

Emma and Bradley have children and their life is starting for real this time. This is the sequel to The Whole Damn Night Sky.

Emma's past with bullets and criminals changed her career path completely. All her life, she wanted to be a teacher, but now she's in the FBI.

"You bitch! Look what you fucking did!" "I did?" I ask. "You were the fuck the blew the red light!" "I didn't blow any fucking lights, bitch whore! You destroyed my fucking Jeep!" "No I didn't! You got a tiny fucking dent and a goddamn scratch? I can't even drive my fucking car!" "So? It's a piece of shit anyways and you shouldn't have blown the fucking light!" "I didn't fucking blow the light, asshole! You did!" "I did not!" he shouts, getting right in my face. "How old are you anyways? Three?" "No! You're acting like a fucking two year old! Just own up to your goddamn mistake!" "I didn't make a mistake, you cunt! You did!" "Fuck you, dick! I didn't do anything!" "How fucking old are you?" he hisses, his lips inches from mine. "I'll be fucking twenty one tomorrow, fucker, how about you, huh? How old are you? Thirty? Forty?" "Twenty fucking two." he hisses. "Now pay up!" he puts his hand out. <><> Alyssa is your regular girl with perfect looks. Luke is your hot bad boy asshole. When you push the two together, two things can happen. One, they can click, or two, they can crash. And it won't be hard to wonder if he's a Devil or an Angel.

Felicity Walker, the anxious girl with trust issues, is thought as a low-life. She only works and comes home. She has one friend, but she's states away. After issues at her job, she quits, and she's meets a guy. This guy though, is the most alluring man she's seen, with vibrant green eyes that pull you into his grasp with one single look; without knowing, she was hooked. Only, she has trust issues. Will she be able to overcome her trust problems and form a relationship with the green-eyed god?

Melody Jane is a well known girl in high school, but she's not a popular. She's sweet and kind and everyone loves her and she loves everyone. Except for Mason Adams. Mason is the bad boy. He's rude, he's arrogant, he's disrespectful, he's a fighter, and she hates him. She's at the beach one day and she sees Mason running frantically after something. He's nice and kind, and that confuses her. Isn't the bad boy supposed to be an asshole? She gets a bit mixed up in his life. After fights, losing, regaining, and skipping, Melody starts dying for answers. Why is the bad boy so sweet outside of school, but so mean in school? Why does he treat her like she's Jesus? Who knew that after getting grounded for skipping school she would find a pink book in her closet that holds almost all of the answers? This pink book is-well, I guess you'll have to read to find that out... The cover was made by the awesome @nerdfpiper and if you need a cover made, send her a PM!

"You wanna say that again?" he hisses, his face inches from mine, his hands on either side of my head. I can't help but notice how blue his eyes are, and how they have specks of green in them and-focus, Ali! "Yes. I think you're an arrogant asshole. I think you're a player. I think everyone here is a fool for thinking you're hot, and I think you better get the fuck away from me before I hit you in your special place." He smirks and backs up, crosses his arms. His biceps flex, and I refuse to look. "You're going to feel terrible for saying that to me one day." he walks away. "I'll never feel terrible for saying the truth." I snap. I pick my bag up from the floor. "Bastard." Ali James is your everyday nerd. She's a straight A student. She has a 4.0 GPA. Drake Parker is your everyday bad boy. He drives a motorcycle. He's a player. He's a party animal. He's the school's hottie. His target is Ali James, because she is the only girl in all of Savannah Oak High School that doesn't think he's hot. Little does she know that she's his target because he's finally grown the balls to get the girl of his dreams. The cover was made by the amazing @nerdfpiper!!! If you need a cover, send her a message!

The fire crackles and I can hear the river flowing down the hill. Ruby blows out a rough breath and stomps her hoof on the ground. Aiden sits by the fire and all I can think about is what he said earlier about how rivers remind him of everything he's trying to avoid. Quietly, I sit down beside him, handing him a canteen of water. "What did you mean when you said that rivers remind you of everything you're trying to avoid?" I ask gently. He glances a glance at me and then looks back at the fire, clearing his throat. "Nothing. It doesn't matter." I pause slightly. "If it didn't matter, you would have no problem telling me." I say. He doesn't speak, so I decide to push a little bit further. "Aiden, come on. We're stuck in the woods tonight, at least tell me something." He looks down at the canteen in his hands and sighs. "I put up walls when I was eight..." he hesitates. "It wasn't really intentional, but my parents got divorced and some other things happened and well...it messed me up pretty bad." He takes a sip of water and sighs again, rubbing his chin. "It was mostly there to protect the scattered pieces of myself that I didn't want anybody to find, like glass in a way...and I was protecting a child from picking up the sharp pieces." He takes a deep breath. "And then she came along and knocked them down brick by brick until I was completely exposed. And I waited, I guess for her to fix me...but all she did was make it worse. She just added more glass until there were cuts all over me. She left me with nothing but more damage, so now I'm just hollow...and I'm terrified to look inside. I want to glue myself back together, but what if I cut my hands?" "That's..." I search for the right word. "Intense. I thought you were just-" "Egotistical? That I only think about sex?" I feel bad, but I nod. "Pretty much yeah." He nods a little before turning to look at me, angling his entire body towards me. "There's a lot that you don't know about me." THE COVER IS BY @nerdfpiper

"What do you say," his voice begins in my ear. I feel his breath tickle my skin. I shiver. "That you and I slip out of here, hmm? We can go to the supply closet down the hall. I'm sure I can get the key." An audible gasp escapes my lips and I spin around to face him. He's close. He's so close. His blue-green eyes peer into mine, dark with an emotion that I'm not sure I've seen in a man before. I'm pressed against my desk and he's right in front of me. I can feel his minty breath fanning my lips. "Or," he starts, moving closer to me. "You could let me take you on a date." Say something, Belle! "There's not a chance in hell that I'll go out with you." I hiss. "Back away from me before I file harassment charges." I put my hands on his strong chest to push him, but he reaches out and grabs me around the ribs, his thumbs nestled under my breasts. He pulls me flush against his chest, his muscular chest pressed against mine. "Are you sure you don't want to go out with me, Rosie?" He murmurs. I feel my skin boiling in pleasure at his touch and I close my eyes, letting out a strangled breath. He smells so good. And then the bell rings, and my eyes fly open. His signature smirk is on his lips as he backs up. "Think about it, baby girl." He winks at me and saunters out of my classroom. What the hell? _____ Rosabelle Caldwell is the strictest teacher in West Valley High School. She's known for sending kids out with referrals, giving the hardest tests, and not letting people think of touching their cell phones. When Alexander Caulton walks into her class as a new teacher, trying to find his class room, she isn't expecting him to ask her out. And he is surely not expecting her to say no. Unfortunately for Rosabelle, Alexander is not one to go down without a fight. He will get Rosabelle all to himself, no matter what it takes. Warning: This story has strong language, sexual innuendos, feelings that will make your heart clench, and characters that you will want to buy on eBay.

"My name is Savannah, but he calls me Amber." ________ Savannah Noel is your average teenager. Well, she would be, if she wasn't kidnapped at eleven years old and held captive for six years. After finally getting free, she has to learn how to live. She was forced to stay inside for years, and now she is hesitant to leave the house. She doesn't know how to go on with her life like people her age, and she's struggling. Liam Cabraro is a very attractive teenager. He hates school and everyone his age, and dreams of leaving his hometown and his entire family, just to feel free. That is, until his childhood best friend Savannah Noel joins his school. Liam needs a reason to stay, and Savannah needs a reason to live. A match made in heaven? I think so. Warning: This story has strong language, protective best friends, sexual innuendos, feelings that will make your heart clench, and characters that you will want to buy on eBay. Please do not steal this story/repost it anywhere without messaging me first! I have been planning this story for months! THIS IS BOOK ONE TO A FOUR BOOK SERIES