Rose Waterstone, daughter of the lead commander, is sent to the facility at the ripe age of seventeen. She was sent for the same reason as everyone else - to prepare for the threat of war between sectors. She was more than willing to get away from her poor excuse of a father, ready to take on the real world - or at least she thought she was. Upon her arrival at the facility she can't help but catch the eye of the facility leader's son, Colton Grey. He was your typical broody, dark haired boy but he seemed to strike a nerve with Rose. He was intrigued by her but nothing but hatred seemed to fuel their actions towards each other. They couldn't stand each other, for what reason they did not know. Maybe it was because she was so stubborn? Or maybe it was because he thought that he had some kind of claim on her that excused the way he treated her? A new threat arises, rebels. Rebels who are hell bent on taking down the government and destroying everyone in relations to them, including Rose. They are both forced to work together, to help each other take down the rebels but how when they both despise each other with every fibre of their being? How when their resentment for each other runs so deeply? Colton hates Rose but won't let anyone lay a finger on her. Rose hates Colton but won't walk away.

"You should stay away from me Dollface, I could easily break that innocent little heart of yours" he said blowing out a puff of his cigarette. "I'm a lot stronger then I look" I huffed crossing my arms. He walked over to the school wall, which I was leaning against. Throwing his cigarette on the ground and putting both his arms on either side of me, caging me in. "Are you sure about that Sweetheart?" He leaned in close till his face was only inches away from mine. I felt my breath hitch and my knees turn to jelly. "Cause you seem pretty weak right now" he smirked and winked. Rose King is a beautiful nerd. She is incredibly smart and way ahead of anyone in her classes. She was kind to everyone she meet, even if they weren't so nice. With her mom being a retired model, and her dad CEO owner of multiple companies around the world, you can guess her family is a little on the rich side. Leo Woodsman screams bad boy. With his drop dead gorgeous looks, rude behaviour, and smoking he has all the ladies lining up for him. With his mom being owner of vogue it's self, and his dad being a lawyer. This boy has it all,looks and money. But you never see what's behind a closed door. With his mother never home, and abusive father Leo barley keeps it together, especially after everything that happened that night. When Leo firsts buts into Rose, he never knew that she would be the thing to keep him together, and put back together his broken pieces.

I quickly turned around and in my agitated voice I said, "can I help you?" They stopped laughing as the guy who shoved me earlier leaned front so his lips were right next to my ear. I felt hot air when he said in his deep and raspy voice, "I'm going to make your life a living hell." I froze, but then I unfroze registering what just happened. No one talks to me like that. "We'll see about that," I said as I got up and slapped him hard across his face leaving a red mark. He turned his head back to me putting his hand on his cheek. He clenched his jaw and his eyes got darker when I thought it wouldn't get darker. Everything changes for Audrey starting Junior year. She's new to the school and she comes face to face with the schools bad boy. After that, everything changes. Is it fate, or is it not meant to be? Cover Credits - @Nightstar321

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

Eighteen years is a long time. But for Oli and Luna that time passes in the blink of an eye. Since the moment they met, nothing could have separated the two of them. At 8 and 13, they were an unusual pair of best friends. But they didn't care for anyone else's opinions. Oli was content to listen to Luna's endless ramblings while Luna was content to look up to Oli, following him everywhere he went. But eighteen years passes quickly when distance separates the pair. First college, then work - life gets in the way. But eventually Oli and Luna find their way back to each other, the two of them moving back to their hometown eighteen years after they first met. Things are different this time around. Oli's professional basketball career has been and gone, while Luna's a young, up and coming lawyer. He's not the young teen he used to be and she's not the little girl he once knew. These two are thrown back together time and time again by fate. Perhaps this time, the timing is right for something more than just friends. Maybe they were meant to be All Along.

"The name is Tyler. Tyler Ross. Now get on the bike and I'm bringing you home." She sighed in defeat and said "Just this once, will I ever let you boss me around." "Oh we'll see," I winked and helped her put on and tighten the strap of the helmet. She stuck her tongue out and pouted and I chuckled at her actions. Cute. - "AHHH" I screamed as I wrap my arms around his body and pulled myself as close to him as possible, "Slow down!!" He just laughs and went even faster, completely ignoring my request. Asshole.

His Best friend knows everything about him. Every secret, every mistake, his past with girls, which would explain why Jaxon's best friend wants him to stay clear of his sister but sometimes you can't help wanting something you're forbidden to touch. ________________________________________________________________________________ "Do you know who I am?" she asks and he bits down a small piece of her hand making her yelp a little and pull her hand back. "Who are you?" he smirked, leaning in real close to her face so close his nose almost grazes hers. "I am Evelynn Caya Heyes, that's who. You are Jaxon Shae O'Connor and I am Ethan's baby sister. You can't just keep kissing me." she informs him like he is stupid not knowing that. "I don't think you will keep thinking long on that one." he grins. -------------------------- If you give it a chance, i will assure you, you will love it.

"They said I was nothing but a troublemaker never up to no good. You were the perfect all American girl, wouldn't touch me even if you could." ××××××× Never do you expect to find love. Especially when you aren't supposed to be around this person. But she couldn't stop herself from falling for this damned light green eyes. And him...well he knew she was what he needed when he first saw her. Cover by: @splendiferously

❝Are you done acting like you care?❞ Tristan's jaw clenches so hard that for a second I'm actually afraid his teeth will disintegrate. ❝I'll ask one more time. Where. Were. You. Last. Night.❞ I lift my chin, wishing the raw command in his voice didn't have me damn near shaking. ❝You really wanna know? Fine, then. I was at Isaac's with his face between my legs getting me to moan his name for hours.❞ And he snaps. My hips are grabbed roughly by big warm hands- hands that teased and touched and caressed every inch of my body just a few days ago- and I'm being shoved up against the closed door of my bedroom. Tristan's blue eyes practically gleam with rage and a muscle in his jaw twitches furiously as he glowers down at me. Yeah, this was not good. This was not good at all. How dare he pin me against a door like a caveman and interrogate me about my whereabouts in my own home? At least... that's what I told myself as I felt my breaths turn shallow and my thighs slowly clench together. {𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝔂𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮} 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 #2 in vulnerable #6 in conflict #12 in jealousy #17 in steamy #19 in chicklit #29 in collegeromance #60 in eroticromance #69 in newyork ⚠ mature language & sexual scenes ⚠