Fix-ups are the worst for Kate, who hasn't trusted a man since her father took off. So when the gods send her back to Ancient Rome and into the arms of a famous gladiator, she's certainly going to have something to say about it. Even if he is her soulmate

'Oh, please no…' I thought. Standing in front of me was a William Darcy with my coffee stained on his white shirt.'Violet, you're in for a long year…'

"I've loved you since we were kids! I want to make this relationship work as much as you, if not more. But not if you're going to cheat on me with some whore!" With lovers like Nathan, it's no wonder she had friends like Nick.

"No." "Is that the only word you know?" "No?" Quick oneshot. Please read. R&R!

My Dad is jobless because he lost his leg. My Mum has depression. There's no one to talk to, my friends don't listen. And then I meet him, the bad boy who supposedly killed his father, and finally I learn what it is to truly be transparent.R&R Please!

Sometimes, people dig themselves deeper thinking they can get better that way...

Time seems to disappear in moments like these...

A poem about the pain and tragedy of love, but also the valuable lessons it will forever leave with you.

How does the saying go? 'you don't know what you had, until you've lost it'

I poem I wrote on the spur of the moment. Just a general poem, I guess. And I'm well aware that my spelling of 'euphoria' is not strictly correct english... it just looks cool.

My friends who happen to be girls wanted me to read a piece that made me cry. Nothing by anyone else has worked, but this did make me cry a little . Maybe 'cause I could picture it better. Anyway; it might become a story or just stay a standalone piece.

A poem I wrote at the death of someone I knew that was once a soldier

A poem I wrote in English class once.

How do you snag the hot senior's attention? Easy. Sneak up on him in the boy's locker room. One shot!