Oliver is a lore freak. Anything that could have ever been alive, he believes exists. Ghosts, Wendigos, werewolves, megalodon sharks. Everything. He moves to a new town, starts at a new school, meets a new friend, and catches the popular bad boys attention. What happens when he gets way more attention then he wants? What happens when he starts suspecting things that normal people would call him crazy for? #17 funnyjokes

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.

"You hurt me," A tear rolls down my cheek. "You hurt me a lot." My voice breaks once again and the pain, the aching pain in my chest, returns stronger than ever. He reaches forward and cups my cheek. I do what I know I shouldn't, I lean into his touch. But it's what I crave. Him. His hand against my skin. "I know baby, I know. And I'm so sorry about that." He wipes the tears off my face and I look at him once again. •••• Andie Mitchell, a grieving seventeen-year-old, moves towns after recently losing her mother. Then she meets a guy she hates instantly, Cole Jones. But somewhere along the way between his arrogance and flirty remarks, he's seems to be the only one to bring out the old side of Andie. The side she misses. The side that died along with her mother. They say opposites attract. Let's put that to the test. •••• NOTE: THIS IS EXTREMELY CLICHE

"You can't like him, you just can't!" "I know. It's wrong, but it's how I feel and I can't freaking control that." We've all heard the phrase 'The heart wants what it wants' or 'You can't control how you feel', and according to Nate, his life is just an example of that. (#5 General Fiction)

Keagan is the definition of bad boy. College man with a body that could make even God moan and an attitude to put the devil to shame. Between classes and drinking parties , sex and boys, Keagan had it all. Until Jamison. Small, skinny , anti-social. Will he be able to tame the sex god or be eaten alive?

Atlas' Mind Collection : Book 1 "Breathe. ."He said. A word I didn't quite understand. Whether it was for him or me I didn't know either. And as I watched his lips utter that same word over and over again. All I could think of was I wonder how soft those lips are. I wonder how long he can hold his breath and if I kissed him would he breathe then? * Breathe - a story about strength.

Elijah is surviving though the last year of high school the only way he knows how. By working hard, hiding his obsessive compulsive disorder, and keeping social interaction to a minimum. His plan was working until a certain Ryan Stone, the most feared boy in school, decides he needs Elijah's help to pass his English class. As they get to know more about one another, an unlikely friendship develops and feelings start to emerge that neither were prepared for. Indifference may have been the theme of the English project that brought them together, but it also might very well be the thing that tears them apart too.

The pressure in the back of his neck began to build yet again. It was incessant. Over and over it would slowly crawl up Bakugo's back before settling ,hidden, at the base of his neck. It would wait, taunting him of what was to come, before taking control and throwing his head roughly to one side or another. or; Bakugo develops late onset tourette's syndrome and refuses to believe it A Spanish translation can be found in a reading list on my profile!

When kami finds out sero was cheating on him, right before they decide to bond. He has no where to go and just let's his body take him to the first person he could find. Until he crosses path with shinsou. An alpha who doesn't seem to friendly. At least to everybody else except him. Will he help kami? Or leave and leave him to his sorrows I apologize in advance as to my writing may not be that good, but I love this story and I hope it brings some entertainment to your life. And it has a happy ending I promise Pic not mine, sour soup on Tumbler, I think I have to check