Shayne is an unpopular 'coward' and Courtney is 'Miss Popular'. He spots her on the roof of the school and saves her life. How can she ever repay him? This was originally a book that got taken down due to unknown reasons! It's first two chapters are also oneshots in another book but you can continue reading here.

First fanfic! Courtney Miller was a girl born into riches: a princess. Shayne Topp was a boy born into rags: a thief. She grew up with royalty, manners, and the finest of all luxuries and education. He grew up with a parentless home, an overcrowded building, and anything his quick hands and wit could take. One became the beloved that many cherished and worshipped. The other became the scum that no one wishes to ever see again in their lives. When the two become unlikely companions, a dark secret lurks in the background. What will become of the them and the Kingdom as the secret is slowly revealed? *Shourtney/Shartney/Shayney/Cayne/whatever the hell else this ship is called* *Other minor ships may be included as well*

Set in 18th century America, this story follows the story of Courtney Miller a smart young woman trapped by her family and a lowly highwayman, Shayne topp, and their strangely endearing love story.

There's a lot... But aren't we all looking for the same thing? The perfect brase story that has the right amount of romance but still stays true to the original characters from the show? All of the descriptions that make our hearts race because we just love reading these so much? Allowing to let go from what society says about our generation and just read what the hell we want?? Well, if you can get past some grammar mistakes and some dorky scenes... I think you found it!! Read if you want! Or don't read if you don't want! ;) Enjoy!

"...I don't want to make the choice that I would regret the rest of my life again. And now, I say, I am not letting go, and I never will." Chase's eyes widens and he sighs. His arm has slipped and I am now clutching his wrist. I know my super durability cannot hold on any longer. I can barely keep my eyes open. My chest is heaving, my vision is blurry. I don't even dare look up at the scorpions. And then there it is again, the hair-raising shook. The branch swings hard and the sweat only slips my hand more on the branch. Chase grits and I see the determination in his eyes. "I'm sorry." his hazy voice echoes in my ears. He touches his temple with two fingers. "Connect to Bree."

Bree and Chase are free from the lab, Douglas is captured, Jake is dead, Trevor and Marcus ran away, and Donald is finally being protective of her. However, he forbade her to speak to Chase, who may be the only person able to help Bree once again. When a new threat rises, the ultimate question remains: Will Bree ever be completely safe? Third book in the Bionic series.