In this sequel for Can You Keep a Secret, Deserae White is nearing the end of her senior year. With finals coming up and her father's trial going on, she finds herself too busy for sleep, let alone her best friends, Miranda Prentice and Valery Sterling. And when Mason Carter drops in without any warning, things seem to become even more hectic! Add in a very sexy and charming defense attorney, an impatient mother, and a surprising offer, and you have a secret that even Deserae can't contain!

His tongue trails from the side of my chin to the corner of my mouth. I'm frozen on spot, barely breathing. When he pulls away, his eyes are the same shimmering silver I had seen the other night. My breathing spikes, and his eyes dart to my mouth. Before I can process the situation, he leans in, pressing against me. Nineteen-year-old Vixen Tyler is infamous at Columbia University. With rumors floating around about her short temper and impressive fighting skills, most people try to avoid her at all cost. And hanging out with well-known delinquents doesn't really help her case. What the rumors fail to mention, however, is just how much Vixen hates herself. Balancing a deadly habit with after school fights, Vixen finds herself in life-threatening situations all of the time. None of that, though, could prepare her for the transfer of the new psychology professor, Chase Kingsley. With a rugged sexiness that just screams "off-limits," Mr. Kingsley instantly earns the heart of every girl in his class. But something's off about this mysterious professor, something that's becoming clearer the longer Vixen sticks around.

Amaya Higurashi has never really thought about going to the Feudal Era with her adoptive sister. Even if Grandpa’s stories fascinated her, it didn’t really interest her to go. At least, not until she’s attacked by a demon claiming to be her ancestor. By some miracle, she manages to kill it and throws it down the Sacred Well. As she goes to walk away, something shoves her backwards, causing her to tumble down the well and wake up in Feudal Japan! And what’s weirder? A strange man with odd markings on his face basically threatens to kill her after saving her! Join Amaya as she travels with her sister and her friends in search of answers. But are answers the only thing she’s searching for? Or is a certain full-fledged demon the main center of her interest? WARNING: UNEDITED AND EXTREMELY OLD READ AT OWN RISK IF YOU WANT THE LEGIT, NEWER VERSION, GO TO MY PROFILE PAGE. IT'S THE SAME NAME, DIFFERENT PICTURE.

Two girls obsessed with a certain manga. A simple wish that comes true. Now, they're stuck in Fruits Basket. When Skylar Hayes and her best friend, Alayna Marsh, wish to meet the characters of Fruits Basket, they don't think much of it. However, when they wake up the next morning, everything's change. Not only are they sleeping outside in a bed of dirt, they look animated! Shocked and confused, and even a little delirious, the girls wait for someone to wake them up. Instead, an unsure Yuki offers to take them back to his house in hopes of helping them with their "amnesia." It's the start of a dream. A crazy, emotional, wonderful dream. But how is everything going to be affected by them being there? Just how much trouble will their presence cause? Especially when Skylar has a thing for the main protagonist: Kyo...

Note from MC: Stop. Do not read this story. It was written by a 13-year-old girl who really needed a reality check. Legit, the amount of embarrassment I have for this story is innumerable, so please just... no. "I'm abused by my dad. So what? Are you going to save me? Are you going to miraculously take me away from him? Didn't think so. Stay out of my business, Mr. Carter. I can handle myself," I snapped. He was really starting to get annoying with all these questions. Couldn't he take a hint? He leaned down, getting into my personal space again, and stared into my eyes. "You're fifteen, Deserae; you can't handle yourself. And to answer your question: Yes, I am going to save you. With or without your permission." And he walked away. Leaving me stunned, confused, and breathless. As always. *I WAS ONLY 13ISH WHEN I WROTE THIS, SO IT'S IN NEED OF EDITING THAT I WILL NEVER DO. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED*