Luke Passero; a star athlete, average student, but wildly popular among his peers. Nicole "Nicky" Dallas; just moved back to Autumn Valley after years of being away, a mysterious and quiet girl. Who would have thought a train-wreck of a story would all start with a harmless party game?

❝There's only a thin line between love and hate, and sometimes it feels like we're dancing on that line.❞ *Discontinued

Akira (Alison) has been training with the Akatsuki to be stronger... what will happen when she goes back to Konoha? Does she still have feeling for Kiba?

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From the author of You, my Punishment and Have you..? 'Vincent Van Gogh used to eat yellow paint because he thought it would get the happiness inside him. Many people thought he was mad and stupid for doing so because the paint was toxic, never mind that it was obvious that eating paint couldn't possible have any direct correlation to one's happiness, but I never saw that. If you were so unhappy that even the maddest ideas could possible work, like painting the walls of your internal organs yellow, than you are going to do it. It's really no different than falling in love or taking drugs. There is a greater risk of getting your heart broken or overdosing, but people still do it everyday because there was always that chance it could make things better. Everyone has their yellow paint.' I closed the page of my laptop and sighed. The things I've been reading were not helping me to have peace with myself. I looked in the corner of my room. It looked gorgeous. The blue balloon looked gorgeous. Blue stands for communication, for trust. For logic and for calm. Blue is thinking, light, sun, sky. But to me, blue has the worse inside. To me blue is cold. Blue has lack of emotion. Blue is unfriendly. It was never there for me. No one was. Blue looked gorgeous from the outside, but from the inside it was empty. Empty as my soul. Nila was having a battle inside of her. Her mind wasn't logical. Things never made sense. She was trying to find something, but always ended up with empty hands. She knew that there was a truth somewhere hidden in the world. She knew she would find it. She started receiving letters that was going to change that. But what she didn't know was how broken she would be when she finally found it. How many broken blue balloons will there be when she has finally peace with her mind, peace with her own yellow paint. ~ Islamic romance story. I warn you for the grammar mistakes.

"A-Alf-Alfie..." A small noise emerged from Joes quivering mouth, more tears escaping from his bloodshot eyes. "What? Wh-What is it? Joe. You're scaring me. Whatever it is, you can tell me." Joes whole body shook, as he uttered the two words that he wished he would never, ever have to say, in his entire life. "Zoes dead." Zoe Elizabeth Sugg was found dead, at 10:09am on a cold, Tuesday morning. The news spreads like wildfire, across the world of social media, everybody is completely distraught and shocked to the very core. But the question, that everybody wants to know, remains unanswered, and causes deep suspicion amongst the youtubers, and the viewers. Who would dare to do it? Who Killed Zoe Sugg?

3 years on from the tragic death of her best friend, Devlyn is still struggling to come to terms with the events of that day. Having left behind the toxic atmosphere of university life, she finds herself resisting the urge to fall back into old habits whilst trying to get her life back on track. But when she meets a fellow insomniac, Adam, in her usual 24 hour café, Devlyn soon realises she may be about to encounter the hardest hurdle of all. Will she be able to finally find her peace as the smokescreen begins to clear?

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When seventeen-year-old Erin Hart is thrown into the life of her eccentric half-brother, she expects nothing but misery. The way she figures it, when you choose not to feel, you also choose not to get yourself hurt. Shane Hunter is the kind of person who she'd always avoid. He's too kind, too handsome and too perfect to be true. Hiding his deepest secret behind the charming smile, he changes her in more ways than she can possibly imagine. She runs, he chases. And now he's got only one goal in mind; to make her happy again.