"You only belong to me and only me" he says smirking and cupping my face. Stefanie is a 24-year-old girl with a wonderful boyfriend named Michael. When Michael invites Stefanie to a restaurant she noticed a familiar face but doesn't pay much attention to the person, she feels eyes on her ever since she was seated. Will Stefanie's life turn to HELL?

Fake feelings. Fake friends. Completed This was my first book so don't be so harsh, i wrote it for fun and it isn't good (personally). I keep this up to see how much I've grown

"Stay away from him," Alison pointed to a dark haired guy leaning up against a table near the middle of the cafeteria. "Why? Is he your boyfriend?" I teased. "No," she laughed. "He's not the relationship type. He's the tap it, never talk to it again type." **Jack Gilinsly fan fiction. He's not famous in this story, just another high schooler**

Elle is a 17 year old youtuber, model and singer. She is The Jack Johnson's sister but she never sees him because he is always at Magcon. She is also very close to Jack Gilinsky because Johnson and Gilinsky have been friends for years. What will happen when all the Magcon boys stay at her house for the summer? Will she keep her feelings for Gilinsky? Or will someone else catch her eye?

"I swear you're going to marry me one day" "And why are you so sure?" "I just know. You'll marry me and have my kids. And of course we'll live happily every after." Alia, a black woman moves in next door not sure if she'll ever be ready for relationship. She's smart, funny and is always there to help. Ben- from Brazil is intrigued by Alia and her attributes. He wants her more than anything, He's not so sure if his family wants his woman included in the picture, but that won't stop him. This is my story so please don't steal!

"Apologize." "Wha?" He was in disbelief. "Apologize for what?" "Apologize for skipping the session." I grinned. "And being rude. Also promise not to do it again." "No." He scoffed. I began rolling my window up. "Stop!" He panicked. "Fine." His eyes went to the ground and he let out a groan before looking at me. His face started to turn a bright red. I tried to keep myself from grinning. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "For?" I asked. "For skipping the tutoring session." He mumbled. "And?" I teased. "Being rude." He forced out. "Say it together and a bit louder hun. I can't hear you." I encouraged. "I'm sorry for being rude and skipping the session. I won't do it again." He spoke through gritted teeth. He stared at the pavement with angry eyes. I clapped. "Now was that so hard?" _________________________________________ "Chrys..." a voice called. "Hmm." I mumbled. I didn't want to wake up. I wanted to go back to my Star Trek dream. "Chrys. Were here." The same voice said. "Cool." I mumbled getting more comfortable than I was before by snuggling into what I was lying against. "You gotta get up." "I wanna go back to my dream." I murmured snuggling up more. "What was the dream about?" "Star Trek. I was the commander." I smiled as I wished I could go back. The voice chuckled but for some reason, whatever I was lying on shook at the same time. "Why is my pillow moving?" I muttered. "I'm not a pillow." The voice chuckled and my pillow shook again. _________________________________________ Chrysanthe Scott just wants to get senior year over with. She's done with everyone's drama. Sadly, her year isn't turning out as planned.

Some people like the cookie. Some like the cream. I like them together, with some milk of course. But, I'm not talking about Oreos. Nope. This is my life. ___________________ BWWM ___________________ ©All Rights Reserved 2014. Disclaimer: read this book at your own risk. It's terrible. I was extremely young when I wrote this and did not know better. This book is an apt example of "it gets better" (or more tolerable) if you manage to stick around til chapter 17-18.

Peyton Hills has it all. She has a perfect life, surrounded by loving and supportive parents who shockingly aren't divorced. She is surrounded by popularity, love and affection. She sits at the popular table at lunch and is nice to everyone- even the nerds. But her perfect life goes crashing down hill and turns into a mess. What happens when something tragic strikes Peyton's parents that has her moving all the way across the country to live in New York with her Aunt and Uncle? Can she handle it all at her new school? Not being popular, being unknown, being teased and forced to start over? Being the new troubled and misunderstood girl? The once beautiful 17 year old perfect girl turns into the petrified, anxious and mysterious teenager who can't handle anything anymore. Being the lonely girl at the new school; can she find new friends? Or even love? One boy notices this lonely girl and coincidentally gets paired up with her for a Health project. He then becomes her only friend. The only person who cares to understand her. Finding out that she has many secrets to hide, this one boy tries to help Peyton. This one boy saves her life, and tries to bring her out of her shell, making her do spontaneous things with him and it all turns into one hell of a ride. This 'one boy' is Evan Shepards. The school's popular, ignorant, cocky jock on the Football team. The Bad Boy who ended up Saving her Life. (TW SH) (I wrote this when I was 14. I am 24 now. Please take everything you read in this book lightly. It's a mess, I am sorry. But to those who loved it, thank you)

Nyla Blacks, In which a 17 year old African American girl who suffers with a bad habit of stuttering, goes through a phase in life where people notice, enter, and leave. There's new friends, new people, and she's not use to it at all. Her life went completely downhill when her parents got murder when she was a kid. Ever since, she's lived with her wicked aunt who treats her very grim.. Until....

Royal is a girl who witnesses a murder so she is taken captive to keep what happened a secret. Graham I slip a collar on her neck with a leash attached while she's in the car struggling to pull away from me "I suggest you stay still before I make you" Royal I nod fiercely and sit still at the complete opposite end as he gently pulls the leash patting his lap as I slowly crawl into his lap Graham Good girl. We'll be at my mansion soon and I expect you to stay close or when we get inside I will punish you making that ass so red it'll hurt to sit