|MATURE| Rating: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★| "Who's this?" I said while I questioned the text on my screen. Unknown Number 3:10 a.m Hi. I felt off about the message. It definitely wasn't the vibes I wanted, how did this person even get my number, and who even are they? I just brushed it off and left them on open for the rest of the morning. Then my phone buzzed again right after I closed the messages app. It was another message from the unknown number. Stalk verb harass or persecute (someone) with unwanted and obsessive attention. Danielle is clueless of her secret admirer. Her average life will take a turn from her decision, will she regret it or will she love it? ________ To leave a review or ask questions check at the bottom of the chapters, thank you. ________ Warnings: Degrading Smut Cursing Violence

12 adults, a mix of feelings, and complicated history...oh, what a combination indeed. Perfect for falling in love.

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

Flaws - something everyone has in "The Cellestium". It's a special power and everyone's power is unique. Some are useful others are, well... Flaws can give you the ability to fly, talk any language, let's you draw with your tounge... Some have luck with their Flaw, others don't. It's rare, that someone doesn't have a Flaw. They mostly die within a year and if they survive longer, they earn hatred and disgust. - Flawless humans are a disgrace here in The Cellestium - But what happens if twelve flawless teens around the age of 18 suddendly fall into The Celllestium? And what happens if they look exactly like the twelve most loved children of the king, the king's sibling's children and other high person's children, who all mysteriously have strong Flaws without any drawbacks? Pure chaos if they find out they mistook Flawless people for these unique strong children, is the answer! And to keep their lives, the twelve need to find a way back home. Will they all survive and come back home? Will they be able to switch with the children of The Cellestium again? Or will they die in The Cellestium? Questions, Questions and questions. But no answers. But they can be sure, if they come out again, some will be more than just friends! -- Thank you for clicking on this book and have fun reading. We also will see what the children of The Cellestium are doing and some past events to unravel the mysteries. So, I hope it doesn't turn out too bad! And there may be changes in the characters and relationships. Ships: There are gays and lesbians in here too! Disclaimer: The art, which is used, does not belong to me! Credits for it, goes to the rightful owners! And there will be cussing and swearing. So, you have been warned!

"No," I whispered in pure disbelief, "You can't be Ashton, that can't be." My voice cracked making me feel weaker in his eyes. I stared at the man in front of me, waves of shock lighting through my body. This wasn't Ashton. I always knew there were two sides to him. Everyday I watched him desperately fight to keep this side of him from taking over. Scar. The name rung over and over and over again in my head, piercing my ears, making my insides scream out. "Say it!" he yelled slamming my body up against the wall behind me, my head hitting the wall more force then the rest my body, causing me to let out a pathetic cry. "Please Ashton, no you can't do this I have a family-" I yelled back, a tear sliding down my cheek. He cut me off with a dark laugh, his stone cold expression glued to my frightened one. "This is your family now, Moore Blood Mafia, welcome my sweet Amaretto."