Some fluff, some angsty, mostly smut; read at own risk!

Compilation of Camren Smuts and some Converted Smuts. Some chapters are private so be sure to follow my account and the date of your birth need to be 17+ I don't own any of these stories. Credits goes to the original authors.

Short story one-shots I write when I feel inspiration. Enjoy.

Alex is not shy, she's simply following her rules to hide in the background of life in general. Or at least she's doing her best to be 'at the fardest end of the social spectrum' Strictly reserved to her own things that vary from music to... pretty much anything related to that, Alex lives the normal life of a highschool student who doesn't wish to engage in deep conversations with no one. Not even her family even though ocassionaly she has to. One day around the middle of the school year, she coicidentially (yeah right. I wrote it :D) is asked by a new beautiful girl the simple favor of helping her find the exit of the school building. Of course, you could expect her to try to avoid her, wouldn't you? === So this is the new story guys! So excited. Kewk :3 P.S. I don't own any of the songs that I use in this book, they're just for the sake of the storyline as I really enjoy music very much and I wish for it to be included in my books.

Charlotte Black was completely and utterly perfect. She was captain of the softball team, popular, a 4.0 student, and drop dead gorgeous. Most of all, she was straight. Lemon Hatfield was not. She was introverted, unpopular, gay, and lacked one athletic bone in her body. For Lemon, Charlotte was unattainable, the girl everyone was crushing on but nobody could get. Everything changes when Lemon spots Charlotte working at a McDonald's an hour away from their school. This makes Lemon question everything she thought she knew about Charlotte and her seemingly perfect life. As she discovers more and more about Charlotte's struggle, Lemon learns to never judge a book by its cover, and that things aren't always as they seem.

Rebecca can't see. Emily can't live without her violin. But they both love the rain, and the city, and talking to each other. A novella.

Laney Rubia is paired up with the most unlikely partner for her English class. Nora "The Nerd" Lovegood. Known as the school's resident nerd and diehard Harry Potter fan, Nora is an easy target for the jocks and popular kids. Even the unpopular kids bully her. Determined to just get through the project, Laney tries to keep on the down low about her pairing up with Nora but Nora isn't afraid to show it off. Actually she isn't afraid of much. Maybe spiders. And public speaking. And reaching the bottom of a tub of ice cream and realizing there's no more left. Other than that, she's seemingly oblivious to what's going on around her and to her. Over the course of their project, they learn things about each other-and themselves-that they didn't know before. #ProtectTransKids #TransRightsAreHumanRights [Achievements: #128 in Teen Fiction] © Kersten Noelle

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.

Was passiert wenn sie plötzlich vor dir steht? Und eigentlich hast du ja gar keine Gefühle, geschweige denn, du bist noch nicht mal lesbisch, und doch pocht dein Herz so stark. Zu stark, zu echt, bis sie es irgendwann hört. Darf sie doch gar nicht, du verdrängst den Gedanken, sie ist deine Chefin. Und was wenn sie es plötzlich auch will? Etwas, von dem du selbst, noch nicht mal weißt, ob es existiert. Oder? Denn du versinkt in diesen Gefühlen, für die du nicht mal Namen kennst. Wundertolles Cover by @lipslikestyles

Fortsetzung von Silver Eyes... Mein Name ist Herfjǫtur Blake-Bodvarsson, ich bin eine Kriegerin und das hier ist meine Story. Eine Story die mich zu der macht, die ich heute bin !!! Gefoltert. Gefangen. Geschlagen. Wenn du glaubst deinen Feinden näher zu sein, als deinen Freunden, dann bist du auf den richtigen Weg. Denn es heißt ja: einmal eine Bodvarsson, immer eine Bodvarsson! girlxgirl Don't like it, don't read it!