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*Some people bring out the worst in you, Some people bring out the best in you* I watched as his lips moved, how his fist clenched and unclenched, how his eyes flicked between the piece of paper and me. I looked around the room at the people that I had grown so close to in such a short time, and I knew right then that not all of us were going to be left unharmed. Some were going to be hurt, maybe even killed. Charlotte Thompson, she's the BadGirl at her school, does what she wants, when she wants, to whom she wants. So when Charlotte crosses paths with someone who's perfect for her, but can't have her because it's too dangerous, what might just happen? Jace Hunter, Bad boy at his school, the boy does everything he's not supposed too, breaks every rule, everything you can imagine a bad boy is and more. But everyone has secrets and everyone had a past, the truth eventually comes out and those who are the way of it get taken down and don't return, or do they?

"Kalani are you okay? Did you get rid of them?" He asks worriedly. I look at the mirror and it's pitch black. They're not following me anymore. I held back my tears and I nodded my head as if he can see me. "Y-yes I-i did" I mumble sniffling. "Thats good amore. I need you to drive to this address okay? I'll be there before u even get there. Can you do that for me baby?" I let out a quiet sob and look at my phone that dinged with the address. "ye-yes I can" I put the address into maps and I zoom down the street. "Good girl. You're going to be okay. Keep the gun in your lap and look behind the car at all times." "okay" I whisper. this is going to be the longest hour drive of my life. And I'm going to fucking kill Silas. BOOK 1 OF WANTED SERIES * ___________________________________________

Guardians of Freecaster High #1 "That doesn't make any sense. You were the one who left me. You didn't care anymore." "If I didn't care, Alexis, then why is it I can't touch another girl unless I'm imagining you?" He pushes against me, trapping me against the wall, his minty beer breath skating across my lips. "J-Jace, you don't have t-to do this," I stammer, already losing the fight as my body melts against his. Jace's hand moves to trace his thumb across my bottom lip. "Why do I obsess about kissing you again? Why do memories of holding you still haunt me?" His face pinches in agony. "Why can't I do the right fucking thing and leave you alone?" _______________________________________________ Alexis 'Lexi' Young has four goals; pass her senior year of high school, buy her own wheels, get accepted to culinary school, and forget that her ex-boyfriend ever existed. Seems easy enough, right? Nope! Not when the school across town burns to the ground and all the students are sent to her school. Included in those new students is none other than Jace Hall, Lexi's ex, and his motorcycle riding, street fighting, off the wall friends. As for Jace, he'll forever regret breaking Lexi's heart, but it was either that or put her in the line of danger. Now that she's in arms reach, staying away is a lot harder to do. Especially when everything she does drives him crazy. But being part of the Guardians means trouble is never far behind, and getting close to Lexi again could put a target on her back. She wants to resist old temptations and protect her heart. He wants nothing more than to pull her close and keep her safe. But are you ever really safe when kissing your ex? ______________________________________________ Recommended age is 17+ for cursing, sexual content, and violence Best Ranking: #1 in HighSchool Romance 6/4/2022 #3 in teenlove 6/3/22 #1 in MatureThemes 1/11/21 #8 in Drama 12/31/20 Copyright © Chelsea Frey 2020 All rights reserved

' "Where are they, Jace? We are going to be late for class." I stated in an irritated tone. Jace just chuckled at me and clapped me on the shoulder. "Chill, they are almost here." I rolled my eyes and unlocked my phone, wanting to collect my rewards on my game. Soon after, I heard the front doors of the school open, and every other male in the hall started to whistle at who I assumed was the girls. I'm sure they were strutting in and probably wearing outfits that couldn't even be classified as clothes. Once the girls stopped in front of us, Amy went directly to Jace. At least, that's what I could tell from my perifrial view of them. I kept my eyes on my phone as Amy introduced the new girl, and once Amy said her name, my head snapped up, the grip I had on my backpack tightening profusely. My eyes instantly landed on hers as she started back at me with those bright hazel eyes. I was instantly confused, shocked, happy, and pissed off all at the same time. There in front of me stood the one person who could always bring me to my knees in seconds, the one person that made my heart beat out of my chest with just one look. In front of me stood her, Lily.' Feel free to leave comments and suggestions! I love hearing feedback! Disclaimer I dont own any pictures used, but the story is 100% mine!

"I have a boyfriend." I spat out the reminder, to keep him away from me. "Yeah, yeah." He rolled his eyes. "You keep saying that. It's like your only personality trait." Before I could snark a reply, I found myself caged between the couch and him. His hands pressed into the couch on either side of my head and I could smell the mint of the gum he was chewing as he stared intently at my face. "What are you doing?" I breathed out. "You seemed to want some attention, so I'm giving it to you." - On the run since she was ten, Charlotte "Cher" Woods dreams of nothing but escaping her nightmares. But when her apartment is flooded, she's pulled back into a world filled with darkness, despair and deception. Truths of her repressed past begin to resurface and Cher soon finds herself conflicted between following her heart or her mind. - PLEASE DO NOT PLAGIARIZE. THIS STORY WAS CREATED ENTIRELY BY ME. IT'S NOT NICE TO STEAL PEOPLE'S WORK. ANYONE CAUGHT COPYING WILL BE REPORTED IMMEDIATELY. Thanks have a good day! Started: May 20, 2021 Completed: May 31, 2021

"Ava, you have to be quiet! They'll hear you-" Tears started to spill from my eyes, blending in with the rain that dripped down my face. I shouldn't have come here. The last time I followed someone I made accidentally noise and got them killed. I had to get away from Jaxon. I turned on my heel, ready to run to, but Jaxon grabbed my wrist. "Let go" I choked, "I have to leave. You're in danger-" The next thing I knew, his lips crashed onto mine. His arms wrapped around my body, pulling tightly to his chest. "Stop it" I sobbed, unable to control my trembling. "Why are you doing this? Let me go-" "I had to get you quiet" he murmured. "Please Ava. You have to try to calm down. I understand you're scared right now, but you have to trust me. We're going to get home safely. Stay with me a few more minutes, and then we'll get the f*ck out of here. I promise." -- A little about Ava: She has made the long move from Detroit, Michigan to California to escape her gruesome past. She moves in with her older sister, and is ready to start her junior year of high school. Despite the demons she carries, she holds onto hope for a bright future. A little about Jaxon: he's 17, and Oceanview High's resident bad boy. He comes from the Marvel family, a family of cold-hearted millionaires who don't seem to care much about their kids. He's also got a secret only few know, he's a dangerous member, and street racer, for the L.A. gang: Crimson Blaze. -- Achievements: #1 in streetracing #1 in teenromance #2 im highschool #3 in drama Hey all! This is my first every full story, raw and unedited. This story will not be rushed, so updates will be about once a week. Thank you SO much for reading, I hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: This story uses mature language and themes that may be disturbing to some - read at your own risk.

Raven Rodriguez has grown up a normal life with the future of the mafia looming over her back. A new guy moves to her school and seems to make it his mission to torment her. Raven has no clue why, at first she hated it, she hated him, but then she realised that something else was between them. A strong desire for one another. When Raven discovers Hunters biggest secret, the door is opened into the world of Mafia far sooner than she had planned. What happens in this exciting, thrilling, sexy world of the mafia as a young women, just trying to survive, just trying to find out who she is. ----- Chapter 1: I turned to go sit down when I caught someone watching from the corner of my eye. He was staring at me with an expression of pure hatred. I stared back. I must admit, even with such a nasty look on his face, he was rather attractive. His powerful arms were crossed, the unzipped leather jacket tight around the biceps. I could just make out dark tattoos poking out of the white collar of his uniform, brushing against his sharp jawline. His dark brown hair, do dark it was nearly black, looked as if he had sat in front of the mirror styling it, or perhaps he had just got out of bed. Still, as I turned to sit, I couldn't help but feel as if those deep, storm blue eyes were still watching me, burning a hole in my back. I didn't know his name, but the look he gave me made me feel as if he knew everything, and I mean everything about me. Word count: 90,000 warnings: mature themes and violence

He leaned in closer, if that was even possible, his spearmint breath fanning across my face. My breathing got caught in my throat as he lowered his mouth to my ear. "You can deny liking me, wanting me, but let's face it- You're like all the rest. You're that good girl who so secretly but desperately wants to change me. All girls want to be the one that makes the bad boy change, they want him to change for them. So you can go around, acting like you don't care about me, go ahead Bella, do that. But let me tell you this, I enjoy a good chase, and that's exactly what you are. Cause Bella, I get what I want, and I want you." ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My full name is Bellatrix Annaliese Brown. Yeah yeah, weird name. Anyways, I am from London, England and moved here once before when I was sixteen. After being bullied, I moved back to England, where I was living with my Aunt till my parents decided I should come back to America for my senior year in high school. As you can see, I don't have the best of luck, which I guess is why- I became the Bad Boy's Victim. ___________________ PUBLISHED AND CAN BE BOUGHT ON AMAZON! http://www.amazon.com/Being-Bad-Boys-Victim-Romantic-ebook/dp/B016PSBM70/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=1445179301&sr=1-1

Getting shot: check Best friend almost having a panick attack to the point where she was breathing out of a paper bag: check 3 alarm Hot tamales raking hot, hotter, and hottest: check Having a ex's boyfriend trying to win you back: *shivers in disgust* check Twin brother switching your liquid foundation with paint: check Go sky diving: still trying to convince parents that I need to do it, to impress boys into dating me. Melanie White is your typical smart good girl/nerd. Well mostly a nerd... She a wizard at technology. Jace McQueen yes, you guessed it! Is the bad boy. Getting in loads of trouble or 'fun' has he called it. From fights to kisses, fire to ice water, and a sunny day to clouded night. These two are not a like. No way shape or form. Like every other bad boy and good girl/ nerd story is right? But this nerd takes a bullet for her best friend, literally! But Mr. Trouble himself is another bullet for Melanie to dodge. Each one has a past, scars that all to fresh. Both strong in different ways, I mean why is Melanie so secretive about her past with her family? Why is Jace keep coming back to a girlfriend that is clearly off her rocker? The two best friends stick to eachother swearing off the three annoying boys. And the boys stick to the bro code to be single and free, well Jace tries to be at least. But yet again, is it really that bad to get shot by cupid's arrow? Hold up, cupid is going to need a lot more then an arrow to shoot through the hearts of one of these's teens. It's time to break out the machine guns. All rights reserved, don't even think about stealing my ideas.

When love hurts you when there is betrayal and revenge, The heart, once tender, now bleeds with bitter ache, Yet through the storm of sorrow, strength you shall find, And from the ashes of pain, your spirit will rise anew. --------------- He held my hand gently, his touch was so gentle and firm. His other hand snaked around my waist, in a slow, torturous, yet blissful movement, and he swirled me in a graceful dance motion. The room spun around me, but then he let go, and I stumbled, my balance lost. In an instant, he yanked me back towards him, and I bumped hard into his chest, the impact taking my breath away. As I looked down, trying to steady myself, he lifted my chin with his two fingers, making me look into his eyes. The back of his fingers trailed from my neck to my cheek, turning my legs to nothing but a jelly. His gaze was so intense, and instantly the gentle emotions were gone, replaced by his standard emotion, rage. His eyes blazed with an almost frightening intensity. He swirled me harshly again, the movement abrupt and forceful. Then, he bent me backward on his arm, my body arching under his control. He drew his face closer until I could feel his warm breath against my skin. We were so close that I could see the fine lines around his eyes, the slight stubble on his jaw. A soft pink color of his lips were adding a touch of warmth to his face. His eyes bore into mine with deep intensity. Just when I thought he might kiss me, his expressions became colder and he made me stand upright, leaving me disoriented and confused. I was looking at him and he was looking straight ahead.