People always used to say that coffee was for those long nights. Coffee was for those groggy mornings. Coffee was for stunting your growth. But the real side effect of coffee is none of these things. Kona knows that the real side effect starts with an "L" and ends in an "E". No not "Like" and no, not "Love". The real side effect to Kona's addiction was none other than Lance.

Jonathan has to make a choice, tell David the truth, or let him take his place. The choice has been his since he first Transferred to the Ravenhood. Now the question is, will his decision cause chaos or death?

'You didn't answer my question,' he asked, holding her gaze in his hypnotic ones. 'Wh... what question?' She was surprised at her own voice, it sounded like of someone else's. She wanted to ask him--which question, there were so many he had asked her tonight. Each one threatening in their own different ways to her sanity. Brandan smiled mysteriously. Not answering her, he instead said something else, 'Don't keep staring at me like that.' His voice was soft. Suddenly, she found herself in some other world. 'W.. why?' She stammered ridiculously. His lips slightly brushed against her, she closed her eyes in anticipation, under the spell of their lips connecting. Sparking were the electricity all over her skin. ''Cause....' He took a step back from her, leaving her cold and she was too lost to do something about it--like leaping closer to him and getting engulfed in the euphoric warmth once again. ''Cause, you will fall in love with me... ' He paused as growling deeply a set of thunders boomed above the skies. Cold wind made her hair dance around. He finally finished his sentence, 'Again.' Rain poured down upon her heavily as if the entire sky was about to break down over her, She opened her eyes against the cold water to see he had lef alreadyt, leaving her to drown into his words, completely. *** They say love's blind. Maybe that's why Emma loved Brandan despite all odds, more than she loved herself but only to find that it wasn't enough. When time and fate decided to be cruel to the utmost, she found herself broken in all the ways possible. Realizing that love wasn't enough, she picked up her ruined self and found a new beginning at the end. But fate had, apparently, some unexpected plans in store. Against all odds, they were meant to face one another once again. But this time, Brandan was a changed man and so was Emma. While one was burnt from the pain, another was burnt from the guilt. And then...

She was all covered from head to toe. Except her eyes, her beautiful hazel eyes. Is she cosplaying or what? it's pretty hot now cause it's still in summer days? what a weirdo? but she's kinda interesting.

While Bailey runs away from her foster mom. She comes across Cameron Dallas. She shares her past with him and grow closer with each other. All Rights Reserved ® I DONT ALLOW TRANSLATIONS DONT ASK

When 17 year old Evelyn Peters is caught up in a horrible tragedy, nobody can release her from her trauma.

As a Muslim girl, marriage is one of Safia's biggest dreams. All her life she kept herself pure for her faith and her future husband. Although having never had experienced love, and occasionally doubting whether she will, Safia feels herself growing impatient being single. She then sends her family to search for 'the one.' Trusting her family, she decides to say yes to the first person her family finds for her. She believes she will get married and face all her problems with her husband by her side. Is it really as simple as that? Yusuf feels a void in his heart. He tries to deny it, but he knows his mother's not proud of him. He knows she wishes he could be a little more modern like his brother. He wanted his family to find him a wife while he could focus on his deen (faith), but his idea of a wife clashes with his mother's. Seeing that his family were struggling to find him someone he likes, he decides to take matters into his own hands. But is he rushing into decisions without thinking?

*SEQUEL to The Bad Boy's Girl' and cannot be read as a stand-alone. Tessa O'Connell is a girl as in love as possible. Her goal for her freshman year of college is live wholly and love deeply, a task made easy by the spectacular man whose name reminds her of ice-cream and who supplies her endlessly with Kit- Kats. But with the couple in college, it becomes apparent that her boyfriend has the ability to charm the pants off of everything with a pulse. When status quo, clingy college girls, old insecurities and her slightly neurotic tendencies cause Tessa to question whether she can actually make the relationship work, it's up to Cole to show her that he's never letting go. Bu even for Cole Grayson Stone it's not easy to convince his Shortcake of never ending devotion as time apart, communication problems and a quirky new group of friends start to unravel the delicate thread that binds the two together. Can the boy who once protected her from the world protect Tessa from herself? Warning: Despite great efforts Cole Stone has still not been located on eBay, if you happen to come across him please let the Shortcakes know!

I reach the last two rows, walk down the middle, and stop in front of the grave I was looking for. The one I occasionally come to visit. The tombstone is grey like the rest of them and has a square like shape. It’s made from stone and has wearied down a little from the years of erosion. There is a bouquet of dead lilies sitting on the grave, probably put there on the day of the burial. Underneath the name that’s carved on the stone, the date reads “April 6 1999- January 2 2012” and beneath that it reads “Beloved daughter, sister, and best friend.” The chilly air bites at my cheeks and I try warming them with my gloved hands. My warm breath is visible in frosty, white puffs of air and the atmosphere is suddenly tense. I remembered how my life was before tragedy struck and shattered my very existence into pieces. Tears spring to my eyes just thinking about it and threaten to spill over, blurring my vision. And despite the awful situations and horrid memories that are so vivid, that it seems like it happened just yesterday, I think, I’m glad I didn’t kill myself.

[Watty's 2015 Winner] one lie. one fake relationship. one million problems. © 2016 Virgo Rose Edwards. trailer made by @novemberdreamer