Elliot Voss has spent years feeling lost. He's given up on a lot of things out of grief. He never thought that meeting a girl from his sister's dance would lead to a huge change in how he views life. Is it a good change? Athena Marsden does not have a very good home life. She deals with a horrible man she has the misfortune to call her father and a mother who's absent more than she is present. She has her escape though. Dance. It is everything she thinks she needs. What happens when he discovers her secrets? What happens when she finds a way to break into his cold heart?

Annalise is a complex girl, living in a complicated world. She was born in Descuvi, the kingdom of hate and chaos. Yet when she moved to the kingdom of Deltora, everything changed. She enrolled in University where she can start a great new life. Right? Nope. Not at all. And that's all to blame the one and only Prince of Deltora. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Cover by @afranticdreamer #4 romance #1 royal 9-29-2020 #1 kingdom 3-30-2020 #3 king 4-3-2020 #1 princess 4-13-2020 #1 new 5-14-2020 -All rights reserved -Kick back and enjoy a book with a little bit of mystery, magic, humor, and don't forget romance

[COMPLETED] "He's still so vulnerable, but he's not stupid." He said while looking at me. "He clearly chose a good girl. I could use a girl like you around. You are quite... obedient." Lena Carter seems like your average teen, but if you look a little deeper, you see a tortured foster child trying to escape her abuser. As she attempts to escape the grip of her vicious foster dad, she falls into the grasp of something that could be much worse, the infamous gang leader, Jax Walker. Jax sees beneath her innocent exterior and she slowly becomes the bad boys' new obsession. Will Lena get dragged into the gang life or will she manage to escape?

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

→ finished ← Claustrophobic and agoraphobic, Alaska Gouramie doesn't leave the house much. She whiles her days away nurturing her goldfish, Gordon. Her life is passing her by. Elver Harrison James is scared of fish. He won't go near the pond at the bottom of his garden. He will do anything to stay away from those water-loving freaks. Alaska's mother forces her to leave the house. It's just a trip to the park, no big deal. Until Alaska falls in the pond. And Elver is the only one around. Teen Fiction #118

❝You and me,❞ he whispered, ❝until the end of time.❞ // A chronicle of Junie Bennett's birthdays from the ages of ten to twenty one.

Sienna will learn exactly what tough love means. She'll learn that sometimes doing bad things doesn't make you a bad person -- but that also, doing good things doesn't make you a good person either.

*Book One in the 'Royal Ones' Trilogy* Prologue inside Cover made by: QueenMikeyBobbi

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.

"i love you." social media - can bring people together or tear them apart cover by @elysiani