Emilia Stone is a Junior in high school who is just trying to get through her year. She struggles with her day to day life with first having her mother leave unexpectedly and an abusive father and brother. She has never wanted friends after the incident and feels she can never trust anyone. She has built up her walls over the years and will never let them break. Until an event happens that makes her meet Alexander Jones. What will happen to these two when their worlds collide? Everyone has their problems and issues, right? Stories will get told and secrets come out. But will it help or hurt them in the end? Find out in this story about a girl and a boy. ***TRIGGER WARNING*** For mature audiences. Contains sensitive themes such as Self-harm, abuse, violence, cussing, and sexual scene. This is your warning. |~* I do NOT promote any, disorders, self-harm, abuse or violence in this story *~| I hope my description is good enough to capture your attention but if you don't like my book, don't read it. I'm not forcing you and I'm not looking to become famous. or anything and PLEASE don't copy my book. I'm just making this because the idea popped into my head. So please don't leave hate comments they will be deleted. I do, however, accept constructive criticism. Okay bye Hope you enjoy :) [Under editing] #4 in Romance (10/1/18) #107 Teenfiction (10/23/18) #7 Teenfiction (12/5/18)

su·i·cide; ˈso͞oiˌsīd/ [noun] 1. the action of killing oneself intentionally. 2. intentionally kill oneself. a story of a senior high school student faking her own death to reach out to other students. © 2014 by pariahs. All Rights Reserved cover by: -polaroids- Other # 23 / Teen Fiction # 107

don't read this ever i was TWELVE when i wrote this please stop

He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in.. ********** What happens when Alexis Dawson- "residential loser" of Redwood High, agrees to help Redwood High's player, Aaron Walker. How can she stop herself from falling for him? But it isn't all love and romance, Alexis has her own secret. Join them on the journey filled with jealousy, betrayal, trust, friendship and love. A little favour just got a whole lot more complicated.

{cover art by bluespacio on instagram and edited by me} apologies for the slow updates, please be patient! *content warnings- physical abuse, emotional abuse, swearing, manipulation, blood please be wary while reading! ___ Travis Phelps. The biggest douchebag at Sal Fisher's high school. Even just hearing his name makes Sal's blood boil. Travis never misses a chance to beat Sal senseless or say horrible things to him and his group of friends. But what if there's something hiding underneath that rough exterior? Something...soft? Something kind and loving? Maybe Sal was wrong about Travis in the first place. Maybe Travis is hiding something in his heart he can't explain. Maybe if he could tell him... ___ #1 in salxtravis #1 in travisphelps #1 in salvis thank you!!^^ ___ {Sal and Travis, along with all other characters in this story, belong to Steve Gabry's (portablemoose) game Sally Face. I do not own the characters.}

"To show you I'm serious, I'd do it a thousand more times only for you to admit it."

"Why would you do this to me? Didn't you say you love me?" "Of course I do love you, you shouldn't have doubted my love for you." "Then why imprison me? Then why violate me? Then why torture me like this?" "Isn't it obvious? Because I love you." He smiled, hands lovingly stroke your pale bruised cheek, eyes passionately look at you, the color of pure vivid emerald, was scintillating as ever. But you laughed at his words, and gave a sardonic smile: "Liu, this isn't love, at all." A love story between a girl who can't stop living in the past and a serial killer who is too dominant over love. Like they've always said : "Love isn't one's business."

"Hello, this is Blake and here's Suicide Hotline. How can I help you?" "..." "Hello? Are you there?" He could hear the person's breathing heavily on the other line. "Hello?" "Thank you for picking up." She hung up. Blake look at his phone, confused and put it down before receiving another called. • • • • • • • • • TRIGGER WARNING 1. SELF HARM 2. SUICIDE • • • • • • • • • Copyright © 2016 Nicole Wong All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

Who would've thought moving back to your childhood town would cause a lot of change, tears, drama and laughs? Let alone getting caught in a love...triangle? nope. more like a love sqaure. --

this is a fan fiction about a game called Butterfly soup. A re-telling of sorts. Four unlikely friends discover they have more in common than they think. **Four years later doing a slow update rewrite to fix a lot of problems the original had be waiting ;)** *I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING(this is a fanfiction)* characters by Brianna Lei *Do not own artwork" #1, butterfly soup - 2019/2020