Now, I've been hungover before. Arguably more than most. I've experienced the entire spectrum of complicated euphoria that comes with drinking until you can't stand. I've witnessed things that upon reflection, no sober human being could even begin to comprehend through the kaleidoscopic of lens of Dutch courage. There has been very little I couldn't chalk up to the consequences of my own actions while recovering from a particularly heavy night of partying. But as the stranger in front of me demanded for me to stop, his entire appearance morphed into something monstrous. And I can honestly say, that was a first for me. The air grew thin as I began to shake uncontrollably, a rotten cold sweat breaking out across my skin as my tongue simultaneously turned to ash in my mouth. His pupils had blown to an unearthly size, the whites of his eyes rapidly growing blood shot before flooding with thick, burgundy splotches, removing any trace of humanity. Dark veins of blues and purples bulged along his neck, darkening to a perturbing black as they crawled along his jawline and burst forth from his orifices, joining a tangled web beneath his skin. His canines which had already been relatively prominent, extended even further, their sudden evolution an inescapable indicator of their deadliness. His head morphed and elongated just past the point of natural, jaw clenching and sickening cracks looming as I stood frozen in stock horror fear. Everything in my body screamed that what I was witnessing was just wrong. That if there was a God, this creature was the antithesis. I was in the presence of the ultimate predator and I was one swipe away from having my throat ripped out. The man I'd only a few minutes earlier considered attractive, had become one of the vilest creatures I'd ever seen. Definitely not a crackhead. "Holy f*cking crap!" -------------------------------------------------------------------- British ex-military meets the supernatural.

I'm "BLACK" not that its a big deal. But at my new school nobody seems to like me. BECAUSE I'm the only black girl there. And of course I get attention from the wrong people and end up in problems I least wanted. But these problems all lead up to one person behind everything. *here's a little sneak* "My legs began to get weak, my body felt very odd. I closed my eyes trying to take my focus off his face. I let my face melt into his hand as he held his grip upon my cheek. I slowly backed up on the door letting my back rest on the wooden door. "Good morning Victoria. " His voice as soothing as it can be."

BOOK ONE - Completed Prison, it's a hells playground. Home to hundreds of murders, rapist, mafia bosses but that's not the dangerous part. When you're assigned to guard "block A" you'll know you won't make it out alive. It's a tough job, a scary one too but not for Xander O'Connor, he's trained years to become a prison guard. He is good at his job and a very stubborn twink but when the Warden assigned Xander to "block A" he was sure he can handle a small group of mafia bosses. These twin sexy Italian bosses aren't going to let feisty Xander tell them what to but Xander gains attention from not only twin bosses but their whole group in "block A" Xander won't go down without a fight. (Contains major grammar mistakes if you're a grammar perfectionist then this book isn't for you please keep grammar correction comments to yourself. Block A is different from the others in Block series, it's more serious and emotional, please keep that in mind)

17 year old Louis....was a bad boy. He always got into trouble. Its was his last year of school he wanted to have fun. His bestfriend, Zayn always got Louis into his trouble. Louis and Zayn had a thing Going on. He always had feeling to him. Louis was the cool guy...always threw parties, attend parties, and always ended it with trouble. One day Zayn took Louis to a party. "Louis Don't get too drunk. you will have no way home." "Chill you trust me." But Louis didn't Listen he got too drunk and had to walk home. I should've just Listened to Zayn now i'm walking in the cold. My knees hurt their wobbling. I kept turning and looking back to see if I was being followed felt like it. Some college kids come by and yell out the window. "Hey Jerk!" Throwing a Bottle to hit me in the head knocking me out Cold. "where am I?" "I-i want t-to go home?" "Cant do that young boy." *WARNING SMUT* copyright © All rights Reserved ® Atlanta2014-2015. Thrauded if Copied.

Prologue : Hi my name is Jay, yeah it's a plain name and I'm very ordinary except for the fact that I just graduated college a month ago and decided to come out to my parents about being gay. Yes, I decided since I was moving out anyway and I was 18. I wasn't afraid to be kicked out since I had a place to stay and my parents just got me a car as a graduation present. A gorgeous yellow Ford Mustang, my baby, my heart almost stopped when I first laid eyes on her. Back to the point, that's when all hell broke loose. My parents (Well it's more my dad than my mother if I'm being honest here) decide that I'm an abomination and that I should be punished by god but I wasn't putting up with that outdated ancient prehistoric bullshit. So, guess what stupid me does out of anger and disappointment? I go drinking my sorrows away by myself and the next day I wake up with a sore back and marks on my wrists and ankles! what the actual fuck ?! the worst part is I don't even remember anything. And did I just lose my virginity to a one night stand!

Sye Vettori enters his summer vacation on the high hopes of spending the holidays at the beach looking for a girlfriend with his best friend. A call from his mother proves him wrong as he's shipped off to summer camp where he bumps into his arch nemesis, Tristan Buckley. He makes a new crazy friend, George, and one of the twins, Joel, falls for him. What's a straight boy to do when he's stuck for a few months with a bunch of attractive homosexual boys?

The Wanted are the biggest name in the industry compared to One Direction, but in the band there is one band member who goes by the name Nathan Skyes. Helping the 16 year old boy how to act is just the beginning.

********************SPOILER ALERT********************** DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVEN'T READ BREAKING FINN, IT WILL RUIN THE ENDING!! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a sequel to Breaking Finn. It's pretty much essential that you read that first. Everything that happens in this story is an aftermath to what happens in that story; therefore I have removed the description. Some readers who came here first, read the description and then were bummed out because in some ways, it was a spoiler for Breaking Finn. So... Just go read Breaking Finn first and then you will have a good idea what this sequel is going to be about. :) As usual, all photos of models that are used to portray my characters do not belong to me, and they have no connection to the real person. I have no knowledge of these models private life and this story in no way portrays them or their preferences. If you are one of my readers, you know that I like to use pictures of models and music videos to add depth to my chapters. We are a multi-media world now and I truly believe they add a lot to my story, so please look at both the picture and the music video. But again, note that the models have not given their permission nor endorsement to use their images here, I have just borrowed them from the internet. Since I don't make any money using their pictures here and I am letting you know that they have no connection to the story, I am hoping this is all good. If you do not like manxman stories, please do not continue on (though, if you read Breaking Finn and moved on to this sequel, I kinda have a hunch that you don't mind it). This story is my property, please do not copy it. All rights reserved, copyrighted, yada yada yada.

*HEAVY EDITING IN MOTION* The Chosen Princess (Interracial) * ******THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED. SOME CHANGES MAY OCCUR****** The Chosen Princess Prince Charles came to America to get away from his irritating father and to have fun. His father signs Prince Charles up to do a meet and greet in a high school so it will help boost his image. However the one person that he meets and kind of greets is one who he won't forget about it. Bianca, is not like many girls. The only thing on her mind is to graduate and make her mom proud and to prove everybody wrong. These two different people fall into each other and might have to deal with each other for more than they think.