A short Horror story set in London's Victorian Era. Resembles the writings of Edgar Allan Poe, and H. P. Lovecraft.

Nicole, a.k.a skinny legs or virgin pants, was never really into Lucas Anderson. The guy who scored with every girl, every girl loving him while he just walked about with one girl on his mind. Nicole met Lucas and instantly knew he was a player who thrived on girl's moans but did he really? Lucas kept it a secret for so long...he kept it from her, and from everyone. When Nicole finds herself falling for the player will she realise he's different? Can Lucas figure out what a girl wants in time to get Nicole? Is this love I smell or just another friends with benefits situation? Follow Nicole in her journey to figure out the player's big secret and what girls really want...and need...

Kylie Spencer. A girl with a burning passion to dance. Ryder Hart. The best dancer in High School. Popular worldwide. Sean Cooper. The new neighbor of Kylie. Annoying as hell. Ran the car over Kylie. Calls for trouble. Kylie stayed invisible for practically all of her life until these two boys just pop into her life, making her life more miserable than it already is. With no parents, and only one older brother, Kylie's learned how to face her problems her own self-until these two arrive, turning it all into a disaster. The real question over here is if she'll be able to manage two boys, let alone one? Along the way, she'll go through hatred, friendship, and possibly love... Well, for now, she's just going to have to dance to the beat! Highest Ranking: #214 in Teen Fiction- 11/04/2016

Riley Smith belongs to a world that is unlike any other. She has struggled with fitting into this world and has had her ups and downs but as she returns to it, she discovers all is not as it was when she left.

" Come on Mir give us a chance I want you to be mine hold you in my arms forever to make you happy and just live every moment with you, when I first saw you and started talking to you I thought you were going to be like every other girl but your not your different full of mysteries and you just make me feel things I have never felt for anybody before. I want you so bad " Alex's explains with pure sincerity in his voice. I really want to be with him it's just how do I know that I'm just some girl. I have grown to like him inside and out and know things that nobody else does and I can't help but feel the love I have for him. I stay quiet no knowing what to say but then the unexpected happens he kisses me softly. Showing me he that every word he had just said. Our lip move together in sync and it just a nice sweet kiss. He breaks the kiss and stares at my grey eyes and what he says next surprise me even more. " I love you Angel" he says.

The Bad Boy and The Tomboy is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Nicknames, a love of soccer, and school rumors are all the bad boy and the tomboy have in common. But if they give each other a chance, will they find something more? ***** Seventeen-year-old Macy Anderson is a tomboy that plays soccer, hangs with the guys, can't stand girls (except her best friend Jasmine) and doesn't know who Sam Cahill is. But when the pair unexpectedly meet, everything goes downhill from there. Because Sam Cahill is the school's bad boy, known for skipping classes and getting into trouble. Not to mention his cocky attitude, British accent, and magnetic charm, which seems to work on all the girls -- except Macy, who has a rule not date in high school. But when Sam starts showing her his moves (on and off the soccer field), Macy begins to see a different guy under the leather-clad exterior. Will that be enough to convince her that he's the one guy worth breaking the rules for? [[Word count: 300,000 - 350,000 words]] [[2015 Watty Winner]] All Rights Reserved- ©nikki20038

The bottle landed on me, butterflies shot up and down my stomach. I was going to be in a cloest for a full 7 minutes with the one and only; Jake Hefferson. The school's quaterback and heart throb. We were like the worst mix, I was a straight A student and he was just the jock of the school. The only reason I was at this party was because it was my best friend; Molly's boy friends party. It took her for ever trying to convience me too come, and now I really do regret it. Jake was hot an all but he had the worst personality ever, he had a new girl wrapped around his arm everyday, and they don't seem to realise he only wants to get in their pants. 'Great' He muttered. Way to make a girl feel like utter crap Jake, well that's what he was used to doing anyway. I sighed at the thought of sharing air with this boy with an IQ of a tortoise. He got up and walked towards the closet, I followed in and shut the door, his eyes then locked onto mine.