HR - #8 in NewAuthor #29 in Humor and #144 in teen-fiction. I stopped blind walking when the cold breeze hit my skin stroking the hair off my face. I looked around and realized that we were in terrace. He pulled me to the edge of the terrace. I stopped to look at the beautiful sight in front of me. The city lights looked really alluring with the night sky. A perfect contrast of life and death. I heard a thud sound and looked at him siting on the edge of the terrace with both legs hanging in the air. He patted the place next to him indicating me to take the seat. I hesitated, it was risky sitting on the edge. I have never done that. He raised his chin to look at me. "Trust me," He said and I found myself sitting beside him already. I hung my legs freely, it took me a moment to settle and when I did I gave a big smile. It felt good. ------------ Not everything about Gianna Vertes is normal. She gets bullied, has the most psychotic roommate, finds a group of dorks to be in and falls in love with the most handsome and mysterious guy. Strangely the guy loves her back and what she doesn't know is that she is caught up in a mess. Tragedy gushes in and mystery takes over as Gianna flips the pages of her story. But wait, what is her story? ----------- Started - 1-01-2018 ✔ 1K views - 1-02-2018 ✔ 2K views - 1-03-2018 ✔ 3K views - 1-04-2018 ✔ -------------

When 19-year-old Nathalia witnesses a murder she becomes the key witness in a huge case against several high-ranking mob members, which means she must go into the witness protection program. To protect her she gets assigned a bodyguard, the mysterious but handsome Darius. He's cold and distant, but she can't help but feel like there's more to him than meets the eye. The question is: will he allow her to get close enough to find out what it is? Previously known as 'My Bodyguard And I' and in editing. Reached #2 in New Adult Reached #3 in Teen Fiction Reached #4 in Romance

What happens when brooding quarterback, Holden Steele, falls for a broken girl? ********* All artistic eighteen-year-old, Savannah Raine, wanted when she joined university was a fresh start. A blank canvas that wasn't mired by the memory of her dead brother or her psychotic ex boyfriend. She had no intention of spattering paint on her otherwise bland love life. She didn't mean to get caught up in his cold grey eyes, but the heart was an unforseen organ and maybe her's craved pain. No one could blame her though, certain not the female population. You see, it's impossible to resist a bad boy that is a good man. Even harder when he came in the form of brooding quarterback, Holden Steele. For two years, he had been content with admiring her from afar, but when fate-or rather a cramped collage bathroom-brings them together, he's intent on making her his.

When Corinna Evans' mother is sent to prison, Corinna has nowhere else to go so she moves back in with her father and his family. Determined to make it through these last few months of school, she only wants to keep a low profile and get by but someone keeps getting in her way. Tyler Flynn has been best friends with Corinna's brother forever and she's never liked him. What happens when her feelings start to change? And will her family ever forgive her for her past?

[COMPLETE] A story of a girl who had a massive crush on a heartthrob high school rock band leader Kyle Hogan. Her life turn upside down when she received a text from an unknown number who admitted to be her secret admirer. Me: I understand why you're ignoring me Me: I'm going to slide out of this conversation Me: love you Me: okay bye Me: sorry again Unknown number: Was your father a thief? Unknown number: 'Cause someone stole the stars from the sky and put them in your eyes © 2015 Tattoo Heart #1 in humour | [18.06.2018] ***[ON EDITING]*** **PLEASE BEWARE OF TYPOS AND GRAMMATICAL ERROR**

Blake Ren simply wishes to get her senior year of high school over and done with. She's never particularly cared for the education system; perhaps that's why she's hardly ever attending her classes. Or treating authority with respect. She's, in other words, a 'bad girl'. And is ironically enough, a good one at that. Lucas Kingston prays for his last year of high school to fly by so he can get the hell out of his hometown and live a better life. He couldn't care less about his education, and as a result has him doing things he shouldn't. He is, as expected, considered to be a 'bad boy'. So alas, the bad girl and the bad boy find each other amidst the shit in their small world and fight their way to freedom. 4/28/18

Clara is restarting life. Unwillingly, when her father decides to move from good old New York City to isolated Ilea. Clara is Ethereal Ilea is a kingdom. And 'Arcane High' is her new school. Except... that school isn't quite for humans. It has some students that are supernatural. Then comes Callum. The mystery no one has been able to solve. The boy with multiple powers yet nothing to go by. Because no one knows what he is. Callum is a Darkling Being drawn to someone or something can be extremely dangerous. Because curiosity killed the cat. But what do they say? Satisfaction brought it back. . . . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED DON'T STEAL MY BOOK ISTG I'LL SUE YOU

Being the daughter of one of the most notorious Mafia bosses in all of New York, Estella is expected to live the lifestyle as her parents have raised her. Being a rebel she strays away from the life of a mafia child unlike her cousins and other family members. Going through nursing school and trying to live a 'simple' life, but under the condition she fullfills her duty as the heiress to her father's company: She must get married. Her father has chosen a suitable man to marry her and take over the family Phamacutical company (Of course just a cover). Gabriel is a handsome, dark eyed doctor that lived his entire life in Italy. Their fathers were long time friends, so it was only natural Gabriel would be the perfect suitor for this Rock n Roll Mafia daughter. 18+ rating This story is purly fictional. All characters are of my own creation, and any likeness of those living or dead is purly coincidental. Characters and story are the property of VOA productions. (Pictures used are from pinterest, and I do not own the rights to them) #1 in Mob 9/3/19 #1 in Nurse 9/6/19

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Completed on 24/09/2018 Tell me who hurt you?" It was a command. I could have been afraid and probably told the whole of my traumatic childhood but I shook my head. There was no way I was telling him my darkest secrets. "I will find out..I always find out cara" he mumbled. But I doubted even he could guess my father was responsible for my nightmares. He stared at me, and I stared right back at him. "You have freckles" I whispered lifting my right hand to touch his face. "Do I?" His voice was husky. He turned his face slightly towards my hand noting the taut set of his bold profile. His jaw was set granite hard, but his eyes turned soft. He leaned closer hesitating for a second. I knew he was giving me a chance to avoid his kiss.