Girl at War: Spark of Rebellion

*previously called Living SituationsJennie has always been on her own. She stays out of drama, keeps to herself, and hates trouble. Specifically, she hates soft-haired, annoyingly charming, gray-eyed Italian trouble named Nico Accardi. Since the end of their childhood friendship, Jennie has had little to nothing to do with him but after a series of unfortunate events resulting in him getting kicked out of the house and breaking into hers, Nico offers her a deal she can't refuse: a revenge makeover in exchange for a place to stay. Suddenly, the boy she thought was out of her life forever is sleeping in her bedroom, unraveling memories she thought she kept locked and hidden away. And maybe, the mischievous boy next door has his fair share of secrets too. But as they spend more time together, Jennie can't help but notice how this living situation is starting to feel like a home.

Ten seconds passed, and then twenty and then thirty and then I felt the heart wrenching pain of unsaid rejection, My mate had his arms around his chosen mate as I stood amongst the crowd alongside my pack who were cheering on their Alpha. His chosen mate was none other than my best friend, my soul sister; I am Roxanne and this is my story of liberation from lies, hurt and betrayal.___

"Maybe, Just maybe... this is all a big mistake." Meet Rosemarie 'Rose' Smith, the nerd. Being friends of a flirty brunette, a shy brown-haired beauty and a not-so-innocent-as-she-looks girl, her life is getting more and more crazy by the second. Then enters prince charming Demetri Arch, the sexy yet somehow strange hottie that enters school for no exact reason. He seems to be able to solve a quadratic equation in a second flat. While trying hard not to fall in love with Demetri, Rose realized Demetri's ugly secret. Is it just a joke that Rose feels sparks whenever she touches Demetri? Or... was it just a big hell of mistake? NOTE: I WOULD APPRECIATE IT IF YOU CHECKED OUT THE UPDATED AND IMPROVED VERSION OF VAMPIRE MATES INSTEAD OF THIS ONE, WHICH CONTAINS MORE ERRORS AND SUCH. THE BOOK IS IN MY PROFILE; PLEASE CHECK IT OUT

This is my very first attempt at writing and publishing a poetry book. Following the evolution of a relationship, the poems describe feelings of love, peace, insecurity, jealousy, resentment and pain.There will be 21 poems, I'll be posting one everyday. Please feel free to vote, comment or ask me questions about each poem.Enjoy!

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Crest view academy. This was no ordinary high school; it was known for its academic excellence and fierce rivalries. Amongst the students, two individuals stood out from the crowd - Zhera Thompson and Aiden Miller. Zhera Thompson was a diligent and ambitious student, always striving for perfection in her studies. She had an undeniable charm that drew people towards her. She was known for her intelligence and dedication, earning her the title of valedictorian in her junior year.On the other hand, Aiden Miller was a charismatic and popular student who excelled in both academics and sports. With his tousled black hair and mischievous grin, he had a way of making everyone around him feel at ease. Except for Zhera of course.Come here to see a story of hate, love, sadness and more!

She is walking in the dark corridors which are barely lit, the only source of light is the torch light in her hand.As she is walking she heard someone calling her " Piyali...."she halted in her tracks and turned back, she find the voice familiar but can't decipher where she heard, the voice is so sweet to her..." Piyali"... the voice again called this time she decided to check.she walked towards the voice direction " who's is there?" Her voice echoed but no reply came, so she neared the spot from where the voice is heard, which is more darker than the corridor, even her torch is falling short in the darkness there, she is trying to adjust her eyes, squinting her eyes she asked again " who's is that?" She expected a reply but she was pulled into a hug.As a girl she is trying to defend herself but the hug is so strong she is unable to even move.she can hear that manly voice kept saying something to her, but she is unable to understand.Those hands now cupped her face, while she tried to see who it is, but she felt kisses on her neck traveling towards her face,she resisted and shouted " no...leave me...no" Hearing that the hands left her face immediately, and the manly voice sounded concern, but escaping from the grip, she started to run from there in the darkness.she is not in the right state of mind she just kept running and running until she bumped into someone.Find more in the story.....

It had been mere months after her eighteen birthday, when she was pulled from the safe haven of her life and forced into the fantasy the women had created. Daisy and her wife Lottie, seemed insistent that Alexa was a child- barely a child, a baby. Both the women loved her, undeniably even. Alexa found that to the problem moreover, being suffocated by both women's love. She longed for freedom, she longed to be free once more.{a forced mdlg story - not sexual!}