*YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IF U WANT TO READ SOME OF THE CHAPTERS!* Two years have passed. Maddie and Justin are safe on their island but will the dark underworld of crime pull them back in? A story about how love can still survive in the cruelest of worlds. Sequel to There Will Be Blood WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS ALCOHOL, DRUGS WEAPONS, SEX AND ALOT OTHER THINGS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THINGS LIKE THAT DO NOT READ! THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. I FOUND IT ON JBFF AND SHE TRANSLATED IT TO ENGLISH I'M JUST LET YOU ALL READ IT HERE IF YOU DON'T HAVE A JBFF ACCOUNT! AND SHE HAVE CHANGE A FEW THINGS ABOUT THE STORIE

→ SEQUEL TO SHE'S MINE BOOK TWO → "Are you aware that you were kidnapped by Jason McCann?" The detective asks. What? Did he confess to everything? I sat their watching him closely. There's no way I'm going to say anything. I'm not giving in to anything this cop is trying to lower me in. I just sat there silently. I don't have to answer any of his questions right? I hope Jason isn't. "Because, Jason has confessed that he kidnapped you. He says you were his victim." He says. Why ask if you already know everything? Why would Jason even tell them that? "Can you tell me what you specifically remember?" His eyes are studying mine closely. The detective has an intimidating look as he watches me. His face softens as he eventually leans closer, placing his crossed hands on the rusted table. "I know you're scared but you don't have to be. He's gone. You're safe. He will never hurt you again. He's going to get what he deserves." He whispers soothingly. Is that supposed to make me feel better? What does he deserve? "The death penalty?" I ask emotionally. "Most likely." He says, confirming my deepest nightmare. This can't be happening. Copyright 2016. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

*YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IF U WANT TO READ SOME OF THE CHAPTERS!* Justin Bieber, 25, the son of a Chicago mob boss. He is second-in-command, cold and dangerous. Maddie Fell, 18, small town girl who has just enrolled as a freshman at Northwestern. A story about how love can survive in the cruelest of worlds. WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS ALCOHOL, DRUGS WEAPONS, SEX AND ALOT OTHER THINGS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THINGS LIKE THAT DO NOT READ! THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. I FOUND IT ON JBFF AND SHE TRANSLATED IT TO ENGLISH I'M JUST LET YOU ALL READ IT HERE IF YOU DON'T HAVE A JBFF ACCOUNT! AND SHE HAVE CHANGE A FEW THINGS ABOUT THE STORIE.

A well grounded college freshman convinces her overly protective parents to let her move out of state for school. Amongst her first day she runs into Bizzle. The schools trouble boy who only attends the college to sleep with girls and continue his "career" as a street fighter. It only takes a few weeks and both their worlds seem to have tumbled out of place. What does the future hold for them? What did the past have to do with it all? What is love anyway? And the ultimate question being, Who will teach who to behave?

[Highest Rank ~ #1 in Fanfiction] 7/18/2016 BOOK ONE → "YOU CAN NEVER LEAVE ME!" He screamed. You stared down at the silver pistol that was dangling in his hands. You watched the man that had the fate of your life in his hand. You were beyond scared. the man in front of you was handsome yet fatal. His face was something you've never seen before but the shiny contraption in his hand snapped you out of your thoughts. "I DONT LOVE YOU & I NEVER WILL!" You shouted at the top of your lungs, all of sudden becoming brave. Once you saw his face, you regretted your bravery. "Take it back." He whispered while holding the gun up to your head. A tear streamed down his face as you watched his shaky hand clutch onto the trigger. + Copyright 2015. All rights reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten or redistributed.

A Jason McCann fanfiction. "I want a bad boy to be good, but only for me. A boy like a hurricane unpredictable tumultuous vicious with the ferocious waves streaking in his fiery eyes. Yet when he looks at me the waves suddenly dance away back into the ocean and the moon comes out instead gleaming its pale, yellow light into his eyes and when he holds me in his arms even though he's the most dangerous thing I can feel safe. His love is wild and untamed just like he is but strangely enough, until he loves you you will never know what true peace feels like." Every girl wants a bad boy to be good just for her. Every boy wants a good girl to be bad just for him. Tessa Klein, who struggles with loss, fear, and insecurities, is a textbook good girl. Jason McCann is a bad boy for the same reasons, but with a dangerous streak to go along with it. Like a moth to the flame, Jason becomes attracted to Tessa's light, strength, and warmth. Like a butterfly to the wheel, Tessa becomes attracted to Jason's thrill, complexity, and intrigue. He not only introduces her to a world of gangs, danger, and excitement - all the right wrongs - but rights some of her wrongs as well. Can she do the same for him? Or is she just fated to become the good girl gone bad?