No. He wasn't going to watch her walk away from him—not for the second time.

When you're the not-so-evil step-mother in the fairytale, there's no sense in waiting for your Prince Charming for a rescue - a short story of life and love disguised as a prompt table. Now extended for more angst and amnesia cliches.

A short epilogue from "After the End". She had such an intense level of faith in him. He would not fail either of them.

They were both idiots. Want to be treated normally? THEN DON’T GET FAMOUS. Shit, it wasn’t that hard.

Celebrities going incognito, the best man and maid of honor hooking up, nosy siblings, and true love conquering all. A short cliche-riddled fic that doesn't take itself, or anything, honestly, seriously. Also, a challenge response.

ONE SHOT. “He lied. When he said that it didn’t bother him that he didn’t remember her - he lied.” Love is longing for the half of ourselves we have lost.

One-shot. "What's wrong?" Before I knew it, he had placed himself squarely in my path. And – dare I say it – he actually sounded a little angry and hurt. "Why are you not stalking me anymore?"

Eric Knight is a late-night DJ who fell in love with one of his callers. Now the whole city knows they've broken up. And Eric's miserable. If only she would call in.

Amelia West has a secret: she can read minds. It's an ability that brings her into contact with a multi-pierced, tattooed boy named Mitch Cooper. // One Shot //

ONESHOT.“Well, what else am I supposed to think!” I yell. “You barely talk to me anymore, you have secret phone calls, you sneak out at night, and you come back smelling like perfume!”

FOR THE I LOVE TO HATE YOU CONTEST Women love assholes. But not me. I like nice guys. Unfortunately, my boss is a very attractive asshole. I really hated him until he had to go and be nice. Though it's his fault my life is falling apart in the first place

So she was the lowest in a film’s hierarchy. He was at the top. See, they kind of were in love... and then they kind of destroyed each other. Six years ago. Still, players don't easily forget that one girl who changed them. For I Love to Hate You Contest.

I feel my heart flutter, watching him retreat back to his desk, chewing on his own baguette and sinking down in his chair. I close my eyes and suck in my breath before opening them again. Damn that motherchucker. FOR THE I LOVE TO HATE YOU CONTEST

Julia King learns just how hard it is to remain professional in the face of personal bias and, oh, complete and utter loathing, when her boss takes on a new but familiar client. Written for the "I Love To Hate You" challenge.

“Is this where I try to make you laugh?” he murmured against my hair a few moments later. I allowed a happy little grin to steal across my face. This was kind of nice. Cozy even. I wiggled my toes contentedly inside my mismatched polka-dot socks. One-shot

“I suggest you pair up. Grab a date and get some dinner. Maybe do a little Christmas shopping. That’s what this cutie and I were doing while you bums were all taking notes. I highly recommend it.” Her mouth dropped open and she stared at him, speechless.

So, about last night..." The morning after, two friends meet up in a coffee shop to make some very important decisions, in light of various stupid ones.

FOR RIDICULOUSLY HAPPY ONESHOTS CONTEST! I've been in love with my best friend for as long as I can remember. Unfortunately, we're thirty-two and he still hasn't figured it out.

LONG ONE-SHOT! It began at the grocery store when he caught me having a staring contest with an unlikely candidate. Then his sister shows up at my school, he shows up in the parking lot and then in my...heart? Wait, how'd he get there?

“I’ll sell my body, I don’t know.” He ate another cookie. “THIS IS SO GOOD. I want to have epic sex with your baking skills.” An instructional guide on how to snare males in the trap of awesome cooking.

She picked up the paper ball and threw it at his face. Again. This time, it hit his forehead. Before she could blink, she found herself pressed to the pole, with Vincent's body against hers. "I don't think you want to try that again," he murmured.

ONE-SHOT! "OH MY GOD!" I shouted. "What? What's wrong?" he demanded, appearing at my side. "You...you...youyouyou..." I sputtered. "YOU GAVE ME A HICKEY!" "Really? Let's see it." Riordan tilted my chin up. "It looks pretty good actually," he said smugly.

ONE-SHOT! Kissing booth. Age 11. Clark had been my first - and only - customer. After he paid his 2 dollars and placed a wet one on me, I realized just how many cooties I was setting myself up for and closed up the business. Now he's back for a refund.

SKoW Nominee! Lindy thinks she's doing him a favor, mailing the love letter he left behind on the bus. Little does she know that it may be the other way around.

He was eager. She was bewildered. He was a little dorky. She was a little nerdy. Oh how cold Canadian love can be! **ONE-SHOT**

“How about a movie? Saturday night? Just you and me.” I scowled. “How about you get the hell off my desk before I kick your fat ass off it?” He grinned at me, unfazed. “You just can’t get enough of my ass, can you?” ONESHOT

When you have a crazy, rather insane family, introducing them to the person of your dreams isn’t the smartest idea. Too bad my siblings never actually give me a choice. -One Shot-

It’s an undeniable fact that I feel ill. I mean, wouldn’t you feel ill if your one true love is in love with your mum? And is marrying her? God, it’s enough to make you want to vomit.

Brier managed to survive university without a single hangover only to get completely trashed at a welcome home party. The killer hangover the following morning is just the first in a series of disasters that follow. Oh, the consequences of keg-chugging.

Oneshot. Belle's surefire ways to get a guy: 1, Write his name on your hand. 2, Lure him in with jelly beans. If it works for kids, it works for men. And 3, recite your many witty food analogies. He won't be able to resist.

It was her hair that had caught his eye first; she was stunning. Of course, they were at a wedding so with his luck, by the end of the day she'd be family. Oneshot RxR

SKOW challenge response: #14 Lucas was pretty sure he and Harry Potter had two things in common: they both were idiots when it came to women and they both had a possessive beast within.

Matthew cringed and moved further away from me. “Kate I’m sorry, okay? Brief lapse of judgment right there.” Then giving me a chagrined smile and a shrug he slumped on my couch with a sigh. And if I didn’t know better I’d think he was blushing.Owait.He wa

“Make out with the next girl to walk through that door.” Gavin suggested after a pause pointing to our front entrance, “That’ll shut Cathy and Holly the hell up. Show them you’re not scared to be spontaneous and that you’re no virgin!”

-OneShot- With a touch of her hand, she was able to see into the depths of a person’s soul. Except for his.

Grace hates James with a burning passion, and she doesn't try to be discreet about it either. So then, why does he refuse to leave her alone? please please review!

A series of oneshots that retell some of my favorite childhood fairytales. With any luck these will be weird, funny,and generally a reflection of my very warped mind. Currently in the middle of Cinderella/Incinerating Eloquence. Yeah. Because it's a PAIN.

ONE SHOT. “I heard you had a girlfriend. Kirk told me she was pretty.” Her voice was wobbly. “She’s beautiful,” he murmured. “Do you love her?” she asked after a pause. He said, “I’ll never love her like I loved you.” Suddenly, I couldn’t breathe.

The first thing I noticed about her was that she looked like a tragic heroine of a black and white movie. She was so stunning that it astounded me that I was the only one who even gave her a look. -One Shot-

Working graveyard hours at the hospital, Nurse Hannah is assigned a snarky male patient who suffers from alcohol poisoning. One-shot.

“Let me guess,” Sam said into the intercom after a while, “You’re the singing leprechaun I hear people talking about.”“Close enough,” He answered,“Only I’m six-foot tall, I don’t have pots of gold, and despite popular belief, I can actually sing."one-shot

He called out to me in that deep voice of his, “Hey Parker! Need a ride?” It took me an instant to realize that he was, in fact, addressing me, and not, say, the old oak tree growing out of the leafy, green bush a few feet behind me. Oneshot.

One-shot featuring my two most favorite original characters again, Teddy and Elizabethe. Very fluffy, very cute! Rated for mild language and innuendo. Please read and review!

Well, for those of you following the adventures of Gavin and Katie, this is the fourth installment. Gavin takes Katie on their first date, at a skateboarding park. Yeah. Probably not stand alone, this time. You can try, but it may not make much sense. :

James is perfectly happy working at the bank's drive through window until he realizes it's very hard to have a relationship with someone you've never seen. Stand alone, but a spin off of the GavinKatie stories. One shot.

More Gavin and Katie. It's the Christmas before 'Save the Cheerleader' takes place, and our lovely heroin has fallen ill. Will Gavin step in to save the day? Or will he not? Not is a stupid word, anyway. He does not like giving up coffee for this nonsense

I wanted simplicity. But then I fell in love, confessed out of nowhere, and walked away. Guess being simple doesn't mean you can't have drama. Oneshot.

This can be read as a separate story but will make much more sense if read after 'Save the Cheerleader' Gavin and Katie are back with more corny romance and more adventure. The occasion? Thanksgiving with Katie's family. All fiftysix of them. Oh, dear.

Maybe she really was serious about giving him up. Could he handle that? Why was he even asking himself this? Was she really that important to him?

Gavin hates her. Period. She's stupid and should leave him alone, because he wants nothing to do with her. Unless she's in trouble. Then he might be persuaded to step in. If he feels like it. But it's not because he likes her or anything. Nope.

Oneshot. Sometimes being a scorned woman is an incredible turnon. At least to a guy who's been in and out of anger management.

Sometimes your 'Happily Ever After' is a little delayed. Especially when one of you is suffering from terminal stupidity.

[VERY LONG ONE SHOT] Abe Pruitt is going to improve the world, and she's doing it with sticky notes. Jack St. James is going to keep on being bothersome, and he looks good doing it, damn him. Doesn't it suck when the tables are turned? [EDITED]

[PREQUEL and ONESHOT] He's going to make a declaration. She's not making it easy on him, but it's not her fault. Really, she doesn't even know he's there, and she won't until he sneaks up and scares the bejesus out of her.

First love. First heartbreak. Cliches. Fighting the norm. Winters. Springs. Tears. Joy. Happiness. Life. A collection of one shots. Always in progress.

[ONESHOT] It was one of the gestures and awkwardly innocent conversations that comes straight out of a disarmingly heartfelt movie. I was just an innocent bystander who saw their tentative dance around each other's shyness. It was pretty hard hitting.

Every year my pack celebrates the beginning of life and the bonding of mates with the Spring Festival. I had little interest in it until the silver alpha challenged me to the mating run and changed my life forever.

Story taken down due to plaigarism concerns. My apologies.

Winning her over had nothing to do with flowers, chocolate or suave dance moves. He only kept barging through her door to harass her. [OneShot]

"What do you think love is" he asked. Her smile widened. Her flush deepened. The dimple was back again. Damn that dimple. . One shot story, mostly dialouge. Please reveiw

Love is like running with scissors. After falling so many times and being cut, time and time again, people still go back for love. Drabble on love.

When Kiernan Maitland went missing, it was up to me to find him. Me... find an actor who is known to be terrifying, both on and off the screen. How would I know that finding him would set off my own Hollywood fairytale. Short story.

I ended up in all cliched messes possible that night, but I wouldn't change a thing. Any redblooded female would be aching to be in my postition. Who wouldn't want to be stranded for one night with the dark, sensual, notorious playboy Cameron Maitland?