When maya doesn't think she has enough money for magcon, an unexpected event happens to change all of that.

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

Nicole and Cheyenne decide to go to LA for spring break for some fun and relaxation, but what they didn't know is that their staying at the same hotel as the Magcon boys. And the funny thing is that they don't know who the Magcon boys are...

Meet Adria, 17 year old model-in-training for multi-millionaire company, Victoria's Secret. She may look perfect, but she is actually quite normal. Her parents cringe at the idea of their daughter partnering with the store, because of their 'revealing clothes and lingerie'. So when she is forced to stay with one of her mothers old friends, Stacy, she isn't surprised. Not until Matthew Espinosa and his crazy brother Harrison are brought into the picture. Relationships will be tested and life will happen. But who knows? Maybe this is all just one big operation. Operation Magcon. Fan fiction #43 5/29/14

A girl named Riley gets kidnapped and shawn finds her. She met all the magcon boys and those where her only friends she's also 17 and Shawn is 17 in this fanfic❤️

Amanda, she's just a regular 17-year old that lives in Florida. Her 13 year-old sister Anna has a vine. She is obsessively talking about these viners and has been wanting to go to Magcon forever. It's summer 2013, they're on a plane to Houston, Texas for Magcon. What will happen when they get to the tour? The hotel? Will she fit in? Who will fall for who?

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*