“The English Literature teacher says my brain is a garden, but he’s forgotten that some gardens are designed specifically to attract maggots.”

I am sitting in the third row, the same row I have occupied for three ...

"Hold it right there," he says, and I freeze.

I am mid-stride, my bare feet planted on the cool, grit-strewn floorboards of the porch, carrying a tray of sweating lemonade glasses. I don't ask why. I don't even lo...

"I wonder if the man with the monocle would scream louder if I bit his ear clean off."

I stand in the center of this stiflin...

"I can't believe this is my life right now," I whisper, and my voice shakes.

The rain isn't just falling; it’s attacking. It’s a cold, aggressive deluge that has already turned my silk slip dress—which was *perfec...

"The champagne was still bubbling in the glasses when the first Oscar statuette was used as a dildo."

"No talking and don't look at the cameras," the man says with a low commanding tone, his voice as smooth as the polished marble floor we are currently sitting on. "If you move, I stop being polite."

I can feel the...

Chloe

“Hold the fucking bag, Kate, or I’m going to lose my mind.”

I don’t look at her; I don’t need to. I can feel her vibrating with anxiety next to me, a little auburn-haired ghost of a gi...

“The map is upside down, isn’t it?”

Zoe's voice is thin, trembling just enough to betray her. We are standing in a cathedral of towering redwoods, the kind of silence that doesn’t feel peaceful, but predato...

We are the O'Connor twins, the crown jewels of the Traveller camps, though mostly we're just the reason the local police have high blood pressure. We’re a pair o...

An exclusive, upmarket department store, where You are the manger. The store is frequented exclusively by global celebrities, actresses, singers, sports stars and royalty.....the choice is Yours

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"If you see us standing side-by-side, please don't mistake the silence for sisterly affection; we are simply calculating who has the better lighting."

I am Sabrina, the one with the gold-spun curl...

I’m a fucking masterpiece of genetic engineering. I stand tall and lean, towering over most of the pathetic scrubs in my orbit. My body is a goddamn weapon—toned as hell, with a ...

I am Cassie Howard, and at nineteen, I feel like I am perpetually vibrating on a frequency of desperation. I am the girl who loves too much, too fast, and far to...

I am Emma; a walking eighteen year-old fucking disaster in a pleated skirt, a living glitch in the curated order of this godforsaken school. Most people see a delinquent; I see a...

The Daughters of the Sun

Born and raised within the secluded "Verdant Fold," Elara, Sola and Lyra were raised in a culture of total naturalism. Their commu...

At Eighteen years old, Miley possesses a look that is a constant, evolving experiment in maximalism. Her physical form is lean and kinetic, moving with a restless energy...

Sadie Frost. An obedient, trusting and totally submissive step-sister. Eighteen years old. Her older step-brother is the love of her life, but she'd never dare tell him. She spends most of her time in the different room...

A towering presence of elegance and curated glamour, Beyoncé possesses a commanding silhouette and a meticulously polished aesthetic. Her look is a versatile blend of high-fashion couture, athletic-chic (Ivy Park), and ...