Verity Baker has spent her life cleaning up after her father's mistakes. But one day, he goes too far and sells her, for one night only, to a local lord to pay his debts. What kind of man would buy a woman? What kind of woman would agree to be bought? COMPLETED

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

❝The higher you go, the harder you fall.❞ Elena Evans has always been the observer. No one notices her, but she sees everything. The Elite. Beautiful, spoiled, exclusive. The richest families in the world- they don't let just anyone in. When Elena is asked to make one of them fall in love with her, she figures it's just a stupid game. But the Elite have secrets- and Elena isn't the first one to play their game. [The Elite Series #1] [Wattys2014 Winner: Talk Of The Town Award]

Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

Ever since I saw you in the mall, I knew who you were. I knew you were following me, trying to keep me safe from whoever else was there for me. Mysterious yet alluring, you were absolute perfection. Any girl could fall in love with you instantly. You had a charm so strong it could make a dead person swoon. You seemed so perfect, but I could see through you. You were so transparent, so strange. I thought I could change you... but, you changed me. I had been sure you were evil. I hated you. But, you protected me. You, my guardian archangel. -Written as a letter from Holland O’Deerie to Seth McCoy- © Copyright. Aiyana Cail 2012. Not a Justin Bieber Fanfic.

Joseph Strauss is a sixteen year-old high school student that led a pretty normal life up until now, only carrying one sure memory. That memory ruined his childhood. That memory will probably change his life for good. The memory of a girl and her monster tree. (Warning: Going through editing. Major grammatical errors. Please bare with it.) Cover by @Crush39 ©Dreya_San All Rights Reserved 2012-2015 C O M P L E T E

Dedicated to Dominic Eugene Schraft, you were one of my best friends. 04/21/96 -10/05/15 Unknown POV: I felt her skin break as my blade slid across her throat, filling me with a sick joy. Her blood coated my hands as i reached into her chest, grabbing her beating heart. Bringing it to my lips i took a bite savoring the sweet taste of innocence, my hunger now satisfied for the time being. Or was it..?