After a sad and devastating break-up, what more to expect? Sonny did his best to maintain and protect his love for Jessica but ironically the one that he loves can't anymore reciprocate it. Its a good thing, in his dark nights, out of nowhere, an antidote coming from a deity came out... happiness is still reachable...but it ain't easy. The pain is excruciating but it is worth bearing it...It's impossible and hopeless... a decade of waiting would be nothing... if the prize is you... Catherine...my Naomi.

Felix moves to america to youtuber house and also in the process moves to a new school but he soon meets Marzia she's cute,smart,nerdy,pretty basically a female version of Felix he hopes she's everything he dreamed of and he slowly starts fall in love with this mysterious Marzia.Question is will she love him back? This is a just a fan fiction of how they met ik really how they met but hope you enjoy the story!=) BROFIST

"I learned my lesson daddy. I promise I wont do it again. I really did learn my lesson. But please give me my hands back." Henry pleaded his father. I know its not the best description but its a really sad story that was based in real life. You want to know what happened to Henry's hands? Then read on. By the way this is all my doing I DID NOT copy from anyone nor plan to. Vote and Comment if you want more.

Lily is a poor and hopeless romantic until two of her best friends introduce her to one of their best guy friends but will Lily be friends or more?

White Lady

''It consumes you when you're at your weakest. It feeds off of you, hollows you makes you its very own puppet. Don't show your weaknesses'' Valerie, a 14-year-old girl always knew she was an 'outcast'. Being creative that's something she can do in her sleep, but fitting in she feels like she'll never figure that one out. There is one more thing Valerie hears little voice in her head who have been telling her all the secrets of life for somewhat time. Valerie assumes that it's just a blessing she has, but the voice is real and it wants something in return for everything it has told. Valerie not wanting to corporate with the ridiculous plan, soon finds out that the voice in her head isn't a blessing, but a terrible curse.

It all started the night I was bitten. I remember the pain. The shock. The blood. The poison racing through my veins. My one thought about it, to this very day, is simple. "I could have stopped it all." If I hadn't cut through the field the night that I was bitten. If I had just tried harder to barricade myself in my room, to keep myself from being what I really am and have been for two years: A cold-blooded murderer.