Natalie Chambers didn't know about her father's gang, that is until he sold her. What Natalie didn't know is that he sold her to, one of the most dangerous gang leaders around. Carter Grayson. {PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY IDEAS} Achievements #12 in Romance

Bella Winters is a seventeen year old with little confidence, controlled daily by her anxiety. Bella wants to remain hidden in school but ends up gaining the attention from the school's popular bully, and the school's heart throb all within the same week. A heartwarming tale where Bella Winters endures heartbreak that sends her on a discovery of self love and confidence. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED - Do not copy/reproduce or use any of the text in this story.

{a Wattpad featured story} Flora is afraid being beautiful is her only talent. Some of the words she hates include economy class, second-hand clothes, and budget. She likes fashion, dating, not being on time and getting what she wants - until she meets Sean, who is like the clock striking midnight; he makes all her magic power wear off. He is as mature and sophisticated as the dark roasted coffee he drinks, while she is like a lollipop: colorful, dazzling on the outside but empty calories and artificial sweeteners on the inside. The attraction is instant, but getting a kiss is only the first step.

"You smell fishy," Reed growled, looking me up and down with his deep ocean blue eyes, "I don't like that in a mate." My jaw dropped as I stared at my stupid mutt of a soulmate, not wanting to believe Mother Nature had paired me with this overgrown pomeranian. "I'm allergic to fish," he continued running his mouth, distaste clear in his eyes as he looked me up and down, "so you'll have to fix yourself before we can be mates." His friends all started to guffaw amongst themselves, calling out encouraging words to their ringleader which only helped to add fuel to the fire burning inside me. "First of all," I interrupted his friends, smirking when they all fell silent, "You have a foul mouth but I suppose that's to be expected from a mutt. Second of all, fuck you." And with that I flounced off in a flustered manner, wishing I could drown him in the deepest depths of the Pacific Ocean. Harbour Neptune was like a fish out of water at Lupine Academy, world renowned school for the supernatural. After her sea slug of a step mother convinced her father to send her to a boarding school nowhere near a body of water, Harbour decides to raise hell at her new school, hoping to get expelled. What she didn't expect was a certain cocky werewolf to bring her plans to a halt with his charmingly devilish ways. And she certainly didn't expect her step mother to hire a student to assassinate her. With an evil stepmother who wants her dead, a group of drama-loving girls, a hidden schoolmate hired to kill her and a reluctant mate, will Harbour make it through the year?

Daniel grew up under the tyranny of the most vicious alpha the world has seen in half a millennium. Emotions were weaknesses, weaknesses were threats, and threats were always eliminated. Hardened into the rogue she is today, she continues to do the only thing she knows; she fights. Fights for a better life for her son; fights for the justice she believes is due; fights to not get distracted by an alpha who claims they share an unbreakable bond. Distractions, however, are hard to ignore and are not always wise to. Some distractions can end your life, and some can save it. All Daniel has to do is decide which type of distraction Adrian is, and the clock is ticking. "Out of suffering have emerged the strongest of souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars." ~Khalil Gibran

Samantha Martin, aka Sam, is a loser. Why? Let's look at the list: 1. The Queen Bee, Gwen, hates her for some strange reason. 2. She has no real friends. 3. And she has a huge crush on a guy who doesn't even know she exists. Yeah, her life is tragic. But when the new girl, Kendra, convinces her to show off her talent for singing in the new talent show, everything changes. Suddenly she has a few friends and the guy she likes notices her. But there is still that little problem number one.

"So... We have the same charm?" I asked merely a whisper. An evil grin abruptly spread across his flawless face as he said, "No, sweetheart. You have my charm, which means you belong to me. And only me. Understood?"

"Please, go away." I desperately pleaded as he pinned me against the wall- his massive hands cupping my wrists. I closed my eyes firmly shut as I wouldn't want to get lost in those pools of emeralds once again. "Let me go." I said more firmly this time, but it sounded more of a squirm than anything. "Isn't that what I've been asking for, all this time?" He retorted, his voice husky and smug. "But, it's too late now." He said grimly. And it really was. I've fallen to a very deep pit and all I can do now is savor the fall. Be warned: Story containing sexual scenes which may not be suitable for very young readers. All Rights Reserved: ThinkingHonestly

Food columnist and aspiring fashion journalist, Ava Woods is already on her last rope. Given an ultimatum by her editor-something fresh on his desk first thing in the morning or she's fired-Ava gets working on the article to save her career. But when her best friend's Singles Group crashes her apartment, Ava's forced into improvising the column while navigating the pull of the parties hottest bachelor, who happens to be her ex-fiancée. Ava's world begins to unravel, leaving her struggling to save her job, her friendship, and her heart.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.