"And the winner is the undefeated champion Grim Reaper". Meet Lea Knight she is 17 years old and the number one street fighter in the world they call her Grim Reaper because she is ruthless and cold in the cage. But at school she is a shy nerd and gets bullied every day. (She's Spanish) Meet Jack King he is 17 years old and the number one most feared gang leader in the world he is cold and heartless and he is feared by everyone. He's had a crush on lea since 7th grade but didn't want to put her life at risk. (He's Italian) What happens when Jack catches Lea fight people two times her size behind the school? Will he find out her secret? Will he confront her about her bruises? Read to find out (p.s. Mature language and slow updates)

•WARNING!! THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK SO EXPECT LOTS OF CLICHE SCENES AND SPELLING ERRORS• ~~~ "Sweetheart you will fall for me, soon." He stated as he grazed my jaw with his soft gentle finger. "Never." I pretty much spat out at him. "You will, You'll see." He said in a sickly calm voice which only made my blood boil. "Move onto your next hoe! Because I'm NEVER going to bow down to your feet and worship you like every other girl. Never." I said furious with how cocky and self-absorbed he is. "You will fall for me one of these days Anastasia Ryder, I promise you that." He said leaning down closer to my face. I could feel his breath fanning down on my neck. Chills traveled down my spine with a hitch of my breath following after his actions. I could pretty much just feel the smirk by my neck. "Soon." ~~~ Anastasia Ryder is a normal 17 year old. She gets good grades in school, well decent at least. She is a good girl in everyone's opinion, but honestly she's not good or bad. Her friends love her and everyone in school tolerates her. Her life at the moment is going great until the bad boy of school starts to take a curtain interest in her after their little 'incident' in the hallway. But it doesn't bother nor affect her in the slightest. She has dealt with so much in her life, she can deal with a school bad boy.. Right? Eden Woods is a 17 year old. He is the school bad boy. He has every girl laced around his finger but one.. Anastasia. Every guy wants to be him but also fears him all at the same time. Nothing can be better it's all perfect.. Right? Anastasia despises Eden with a passion.. Eden can't seem to stay away.. Now they will be forced to work together. Trust will be broken, lies will be told, friendships will be broken, lives will spiral out of control and relationships will blossom. Will they be able to defy the odds or will they loose themselves. **UNDER MAJOR EDITING AND ON HOLD** [highest rank: #509 - dating]

***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.

This is the best dictionary ever. Enjoy.

Supreme Ones scatter the earth, each with superhuman abilities. Some have even more. Firestones have the capability to withstand and control fire. Watergems are those with the power to summon storms and rain. Aerovapors can build up great winds with the strength of multiple tornadoes. Groundcasters alter and manipulate the way of the ground and earth. These are the special ones. Not every supreme can have an advantage like them. But that's where the Hunters come in. They believe that the Supremes shouldn't exist, that it's unfair on the rest of society. Or at least, if they get to be Supreme, then shouldn't everyone?

Stay away from that boy. That's what they all told me, but I was never one to be obedient. The Boy who Broke the Rules. All Rights Reserved. * He was the mysterious lonely boy who found her in a clearing and told her to stay still as he sketched a portrait of her. Entranced by his voice and intensity of his gaze, she let him draw her. But what lay behind his sketches and silent stares was something more. And she was willing to find out.