11 years Rachel has been a victim of Zach Herron's. And not just Zach but the entire school. About 2 years Ago Zach created an app Ratchet Rachel the whole purpose of the game was to hurt Rachel. Literally you get points if you physically hurt her. Rachel struggles with the abuse and is about to reach her breaking point. The only question is... who will win this game? I am making this into a series of all the why don't we boys and being bullies. This is the second one the first one is just called bullied by why don't we although Jonah is the main character. Don't forget to checkout my other books and follow me if you want notifications of when I publish and stuff. Please read I think this one will be really good and different from other stories.

"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

Annalisa McKnight was anxiously searching though her bag for her cell phone. ''No no please' she begged she was starting to get nervous because she couldn't find it. 'I can't lose that phone 'she thought to herself. It was a birthday gift from her mother just days before she passed away, and Annalisa cherished it dearly. Not because of its technical features but because it was the closest and last of her mothers memories. Realizing it must have fallen out in her last class. Spanish, she quickly zipped up her, bag it threw it over her shoulder and headed back to the schools entrance, in hopes that one of the caretakers would allow her in. For once it seems like luck was on her side, she saw her Spanish teacher, Mr. Ariaz's car still parked. She took a deep breath and walked into the familiar but now quiet corridors then headed to her Spanish class. The door was partly open and she was just about to knock when the weirdest noises coming from inside the room stopped her. Reluctantly she pushed the door open and her eyes widened in shock. Mr. Ariaz was there alright but he was not alone, and he was definitely not marking test. Please not this book contains strong language and mature scenes. It is not for under 18. All rights reserved: FreeSpiritHippie© Book started: 07-12-18 Book finished: 09-09-19 Going under editing; 26-10-2020

#1st in werewolf #1st in confessions and fighter #1st in humor #5th in romance Hayley Hood is a 17 year old girl who has gone through so many things in her life. Always wearing her protective hood; she manages to remain invisible- that's until the school's five Badboys decide to go to the underground boxing area and see her hooded figure fighting. But Hayley didn't want them involved in her already complicated life. She didn't want her cover to be blown- she wanted to remain invisible. Unfortunately, it was practically impossible for that to happen since Blake, the alpha, was her mate. Since Hayley was a human; she didn't really believe in werewolves apart from a few books she had read as a child. She certainly did not understand why Blake stuck to her like glue and though she kept pushing him away, the mate bond always made her feel attracted to him. The thing is that Hayley had vowed not to let another person enter her life ever since her most precious thing in life had gotten hurt. Her little sister, Mia. Her sister was the only thing that mattered in her life, it was the only thing that kept her alive and going. It was her reason for living and that was why Hayley would fight anything that tried to touch or hurt her little sister. She perfectly knew that if her sister got broken then she too would be broken. And that was her major weakness. Written : May 2015 - 15th July 2018

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Glitz and glamour is something that Morgan Branson has never known. It's only something that she's seen from afar since there is royalty that lives in the town she resides in. For Morgan, royalty isn't just some fairy tale in a storybook. It's real as the leaves on a tree. And it's something that her town is proud to have as apart of their culture. Morgan's not so interested in the royal family though. She's more interested in her writing and creating stories about people who lead an everyday normal life like she does. It's what she knows best because unlike the royal family and like so many other families in her town, Morgan doesn't come from a wealthy family. She lives in the part of the town where the families are struggling, but still full of love and laughter. More money would just be a bonus because Morgan knows that money isn't everything. It turns people in the cruelest of people just because it gives them power. And when power falls into the wrong hands, then things don't look so good for anyone who threatens that power. So Morgan doesn't care that her family isn't rich like others. She doesn't care if the prince is single and looking to mingle for a future wife like the other young women in her town. Morgan could even care less if she happened to meet that single prince one day. She just wants her world to stay the same and never to be thrown into the world of glitz and glamour where people judge you and throw their wealth around. Morgan's perfectly fine with being in a poor family and falling in love with some boy who's just like her. But sometimes things don't always go your way or the way you planned them too. Sometimes you end up meeting a real life prince and finding that he makes your heart race in no other way that it's raced before. Sometimes when you're so set on not getting into the royal lifestyle, you're exposed into it when that single prince finds you to be more interesting than all the other young women who have thrown themselves at him.

Destined together before they were even born. Is it possible? Emery France Van Allan, a well-known prince has to marry due to his father's sake. He has been enjoying his life like a commoner, partying and living the life instead of being at the castle, fulfilling his prince's duties. One look at him, no one would have guessed that he's royalty but it's in his blood and his fate. What happens when he's been called by the Queen for his responsibility with Emma, a girl he hardly knows?

"No." I stated. "They don't exist." His emerald eyes pierced into my soul, they seemed to be dissecting me. He had his arms wrapped around my waist, each passing second his grip was getting tighter and tighter. He started to lean in, closing the gap between us. His eyes never hesitating from my lips. He inched closer and closer until I could feel his minty breath now fanning out on my face. He licked his lips before looking into my own eyes again, and with a smirk he swooped his head down. I prepared for the kiss but it never came, he came in and swiped his head to the side. Rubbing his cheek with my own, the soft stubble scratching my skin and sending shockwaves down my spine as he moved to my ear. "You claim you don't believe in soulmates but, you so clearly feel the pull." #1 in love 12/5/2018 #1 in human 12/28/2018 #1 in comedy 1/17/2019 #1 in young adult 4/8/2019 #1 in cold 4/16/2019

Owen Blackbourne and his team have spent the last six years working together and forming a family bond that they thought couldn't be tested. Beautiful Sang Sorenson easily makes her way into their family, but she is too sweet to see the impression she has made on all of them. They are all faced with a decision, push Sang out of the family or convince her to date all of them.