[ΠΡΩΤΟ ΒΙΒΛΙΟ]-ΥΠΟ ΔΙΟΡΘΩΣΗ Με κοιτούσε υποτιμητικά και με εκανε να αισθάνομαι ακομη πιο άβολα.Ειναι η στιγμή να του πω αυτο που ηθελα εξαρχής; Μετα απο πολυ σκέψη πηρα το θάρρος να του μιλησω ξανά και να του προτείνω αυτο που ειχα βάλει στο μυαλό μου απο την ώρα που το σκέφτηκα. 'Αυτο π-που ηθελα ν-να σου π-πω...'το τραύλισμα μου δεν βοηθούσε καθολου!Με κοιταξε απο πανω μεχρι κατω και αρχισε να προχωράει κοντα μου κανοντας μου νόημα να συνεχισω. 'Χ-χρειάζομαι την β-βοηθεια σου.'τραυλισα πηγαίνοντας ολο και πιο πισω καθως η στενή επαφή επισης δεν με βοηθούσε καθολου. 'Και εγω γιατι πρεπει να στην δωσω;'ρωτησε σηκώνοντας το φρυδι του και εχοντας το γνωστό του μισο χαμογελο στο υπέροχο προσωπο του. 'Και οι δυο ξ-ξερουμε το γιατι.'απαντησα χτυπώντας στον τοιχο και κοιταξα τα καταγάλανα σαν την θάλασσα ματια του,έντονα. 7/1/16-31/10/16 © All rights reserved Please don't copy the story

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

"Σταμάτα να τρέχεις, αστυνομία!" άκουσα μια ανδρική φωνή πίσω μου. Σκατά!Άρχισα να τρέχω πιο γρήγορα. Τελικά ,ο μπάτσος με έφτασε και με άρπαξε. Τα πράγματα έπεσαν κάτω και εκείνος κρατούσε τα χέρια μου σε μια δυνατή λαβή πίσω απ' την πλάτη μου. Γύρισα και τον κοίταξα. Ωραίος είναι. Βασικά, είναι πολύ ωραίος. "Ω ναι, συνέλαβε με μπάτσε" αναφώνισα γελώντας πονηρά. -------- Η Αντριάνα είναι εδώ και 2 χρόνια μαθήτρια της 3ης Λυκείου. Ο πατέρας της έχει εγκαταλείψει την σε κατάθλιψη μητέρα της και τον μικρότερο της αδελφό. Έτσι, αναγκάζεται να μπει στην παρανομία. Ο Βίκτωρ, ένας νεαρός αστυνομικός αναλαμβάνει την σύλληψη της Αντριάνας μα τελικά η μοίρα του επιφυλάσσει..άλλα πράγματα! Αν δείτε ιστορία ίδια με την δικιά μου μην μπείτε στον κόπο να μου το πείτε. Προφανώς την είδα ήδη και την αγνόησα. Do the same bishes !

The good girl falls for the bad boy. But what if there is more to Sin Carter than a bad attitude, tattoos and piercings? And what if there is more to Taylor Price than the fact she has always followed the rules and done what she was told? Their pasts haunt them. Sin is trying to break free from his dark past while Taylor lives each day trying to forget about the horrors that marred her childhood. When they meet, their physical attraction is undeniable. One night is not enough for either of them.

Grace Willow has enough problems in her life as it is. The bullying at school is out of control, with students that torture her physically and mentally, and will stop at no end just to see her miserable, an abusive dad, and a mom who is always M.I.A she has no one to turn to. Having life always throw knives at her back, kick rocks at her feet, and blow dust in her face, Grace has seemed to gotten used to falling with no one there to catch her. Logan Hunter is a walking Romeo. He has the good looks, the bad boy personality, the tattoos, and of course the girls. He calls, and they come a' running. He smokes, gets high, drunk, and into fights 24/7. The thing he doesn't have is a good temper. When he's angry he's destructive. Not caring what he does or who he hurts in the process. He can't control his acts, because he can't control how he feels. When the two meet, something is bound to happen, and sparks might just fly. Could be sparks of love... or maybe something much much worse? Warning: This book does contain explicit language and sexual content as well as violent scenes. * This description kinda sucks after looking back on it after year of writing but please give this book a chance. I promise you it's not that terrible :P *

"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"

"I love you, Ashton" I whispered to his sleeping face, being careful so he doesn't hear. Quickly kissing him on the cheek, I run away knowing that he can't know, and he will never know. I'm in love with my bestfriend. "Diana?" Ashton's voice stops me. Tears threaten to fall down, but I push them away. "Yes?" "Could you please call Mel?" He replies. I nod and walk away.