By the second date they were moving in together, a disaster they didn't expect awaited them She was a rich naïve sheltered girl, joining college was freedom for her. She intended to break all the rules, rebel and not be the girl the world wanted her to be. When she crossed path with, Leo. She knew nothing would stop her from having him. He was her soulmate or she thought.... Leo was a popular guy and didn't want to just finish college, he wanted to build a name for himself. a foundation that would open doors for him and he would be brushing shoulders with the big and mighty in the country. It didn't matter even if it meant playing dirty, Winning was the Goal. He had grown in abject poverty and it was a life it didn't matter who he stepped on as he ran away from it. She was perfect, she had the looks, status, name and wealth to make his dreams come true or so he thought....

At first glance, Harry has it all: a country to rule, people following his every order, and way more money than he should. Alouette, on the other hand, has nothing but a sister and a secret organisation to call home. When she's swept into a dangerous plan to destroy Harry, she's thrown into the fancy life of the Palace, the heart of her nation. She and Harry cross paths, and she discovers he isn't like she expected him to be - he's better, and so much worse. Soon she finds herself questioning her desires and everything she stands for and ends up tangled in a web of mysteries and lies, and her only way out is Harry - the king of her chessboard, the director of her life. Can she free herself before it's too late? • • • "Don't underestimate me, because I'll ruin you." • • • [BOOK ONE] [BOOK TWO - INSURGENCE] 30/11/23 #1 in harry 25/06/25 #4 in harrystyles

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!

[Caffeine is out now in paper back and Kindle!] "Medium black with three sugars, please." Isaac Hensick was your typical popular high schooler. He had tanned skin, girls on each arm and lungs full of cigarette smoke. But what most people didn't know was that he had a passion for drawing and a taste for black coffee. Most people, that is, except for Aspen. Highest rankings: #1 in fiction, teenromance and smoking, #2 in player and teen, #3 in mentalhealth and chicklit, #4 in young adult, #5 in anxiety, #8 in love!! completed: 09/07/20 word count: 110,579

|HIGHEST RANK #1 IN TEEN FICTION| * When a Good girl meets a Bad boy, things are about to get cheesy and cute* when Amelia Greene heard the rumours about the new Bad Boy in town, she was curious but what she didn't know was that her dog Hulk would work in some twisted way to make her path cross with the Bad Boy itself. When they meet, his possessive instinct kicks in making Zander King mark her as his and only his. But what if Amelia Greene like someone else? What if he vowed to make her his forever? What if someone else takes an interest in Amelia? But as it's always said "Life is not a bed of roses" and theirs aren't too. ****** *UNEDITED* Warning:- Typos, errors, terrible grammar; enough to make you cringe and throw your phone against the wall. You've been warned.

A shudder escapes me as he breathes into my neck. If he wasn't the Deimos I knew, he was obviously his beast. "I am going to mark you." The beast growled, nibbling at the soft flesh of my neck. I trashed in his arms, "No, stop! I won't forgive you, I'll hate you!" I snarled, twisting and turning my body. The beast, known as Deimos' wolf, growls. "Stop!" I pleaded, my screams of echoing in the empty forest. He suddenly sinks his canines into my bare neck, I released a deathly yelp, before falling into a sleepless slumber. Hopefully this was just a nightmare, and I'd soon awaken. [Highest Rank: #12] [Created: March 14, 2015] [Ended: Around August 28, 2015] ***WARNING*** Crappy grammar, and confusing storyline. You have been warned... I wrote this story so many years ago, this was my very first story. I was really young when I wrote this, so I am sorry if there is ignorant or stupid things in this book. A head's up, it's not gonna be good... So please be a bit merciful with your insults. If you are a stickler for a good plot and grammar, please skip this book, it will probably just waste your time. If you want to read a tad bit more polished work, check out my current novel that I am writing, "Not His." Have fun reading!

My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.

Lennon's dad, Axel is out of the grave and walking the Earth, willing and able to destroy anything that comes between him and his prize, even his own blood. But Axel of all people should know; defeat doesn't run through the family veins. So, who has the nerve to pull the trigger? Never underestimate a girl who used to make bread for a living, Harry Styles learnt that. However, Axel isn't the only one who wants a hint of drama, Lennon is at the number one spot of another hit list. One nineteen year old girl can only take so much, and sometimes it's too much for even the person you love to save you...

Luvvie Thompson: Missing, Presumed Dead. But Phoenix will rise from her ashes. She'll live a better life, not making the same mistakes as before. She'll take a different path, shedding her old self like a snake-skin. As long as she keeps away from Darkside, everything will be okay. Because Darkside doesn't mess about. It sucks you in, chews you up, and spits you out. It spat Luvvie out and left her with nothing. Luckily, Phoenix is so much better...

*Part two of the "Right Now"* Almost two years have passed and it was time for Emery Scott with her best friend and cousin Addy to start college. Not any college, but Washington Central University, the school where her mom and dad began their history. After a difficult time in senior year in high school, Emery decided to be ice cold and focus solely on herself. She chose to put the past in a box and bury it deep within her where she promised never to look back. Until fate had something else in mind. Trouble was his new name but he had the same hazel eyes and black hair. Is he really back? Sexual acts and bad language arise in the story. I am Swedish so if the grammar doesn't match then I apologize in advance, lol. FANFICTION OF AFTER!!