This a story about Ashlyn and her bestfriend Chase. Summer is over and now school is back in session and Ashlyn has not seen Chase all summer. Now on the first day back to school he shows up and he has changed, he looks and acts different and most of all he wants Ashlyn!

A Dance With The Devil After being kidnapped on her way home from work, Savannah Austin wakes up in no other than Hell itself. The Devil made a deal with her parents when she was a baby and now he's taken her to be his bride.  As time goes on, a demon named Bryant, plans to rescue Savannah and take her back home.  But does it work or is Savannah damned to Hell forever? 

Lauren is a human who gets kidnapped by a merman and later gets turned into a mermaid. Storm is a merman who kidnaps Lauren since he wants her as his.

this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

Think of your worst week ever, then double it...times it by ten and add 100. That about sums up my week. Ok before I start to tell you my story I need to explain a few things. 1. I am a werewolf - I am a human that turns into a giant hairy wolf. No I do not eat people, yes I can shift when I want and no our clothes don't magically stay on our body when we shift, I mean yes, I am a supernatural being but come on..give me a brake. 2. I have 3 very over protective brothers - Conner- alpha of our pack . 21 he has light brown hair 6'3, he has a mate called Olivia-19 Tyler- 19 he has light brown hair 6'1 has a mate called Jasmine/ jaz-19. Lucas- 17 he has light brown hair 6'2 he has a mate called Rosie-17 They are extremely over protective. But I love them all. 3. I have 5 mates.

What will you do if you have 10 mates and they are all alphas from all over in the world considering them they are powerful,possessive,and territorial? yup not easy, this is what stuck clyne into and did I mention that she is the only daughter of alpha of the crescent moon pack...read my story to find out what will she do....

Rated R and Menage. A story about a girl and her four lovers. Its a romance story and lots of my secret fantasies.. So expect to fall in love with the people here.. ^_^ Oh, there's a little bit of boyxboy as well.... Oh okay ALOT of it.. :P *warning* I have a wicked imagination.. hehe.. :P

"I can't believe you!" I yelled at my mate. "What are you talking about?" He yelled back. "You're such a man whore!" I growled. "Babe, please just talk to me." He pleaded. "Why? All you do is fuck, fuck, and fuck!" I yelled at him. "I haven't fucked anyone since I got with you, you should know that babe." He sighed. "Then how come you smell like her?" I growled. "Babe, are we really gonna have this fight again?" He asked. "Ye-" I started but he had cut me off by smashing his lips to mine. "I love you." He whispered huskily against my lips, making me moan. He turned me on so easily. "I love you, too." I whispered before he deepened the kiss. He pushed me against my bedroom door and pulled away for air. "Baby, please." I moaned as he trailed kisses down my neck. I loved him so much.

*MATURE* Don't let anyone ever fool you that mating is easy business and all soft kisses and cuddles. Because it's not. Especially if you're mating a breed of shifters whom are suppose to be extinct after the last Great War thousands of years ago. Say hello to my mates-yes-plural as in two ferocious, sinfully sexy, deadly, arrogant, beast who both have sexual drives that surpassed an alpha rabbit in heat! Damien and Axial, men not to be taken lightly and are deeply feared even by the high court are my mates. With more secrets shimmering in those identical golden eyes than there are stars in the night sky. Their mere presence is trouble impersonated. No wonder the king-their uncle- wants them dead. And I've somehow gotten myself mated to both brothers. How the hell did I get myself in this mess!? And wegmatches mates? They must have been sky diving off ogf the moon while intoxicated off dog crap because do they seriously expect me to be a mate to two giant mythical creatures when I don't even know the first thing about Dragons?! Well scratch that, there is two thing I know about Dragons. Twin male dragons to be precise. They are wild untamed beast who thrill off driving me bonkers and yet bring forth the wildest most untamed desire I never knew I possessed. They are beast. Wild ferocious beast! More accurate of what is expected when mating two arrogant Dragon's would be exhausting, confusing, and infuriating. And you better quickly learn that getting a dominant jerk of a male Dragon angry will lead to your house catching on fire 'accidentally' and some hard, pounding of two giant mates into you at supernatural speed later. Some mind blowing, carnal thrust after enraged thrust of knee buckling sex that guarantees at least a week of soreness and the impossibility to even blink much less move afterwards. DO NOT. EVER. MATE WITH DRAGON'S! WARNING *Explicit language and mature themes*

I watched his stormy grey eyes stare back at my ocean blue orbs, and in that tiny moment I felt like I belonged to someone and something, and that someone belonged to me. He brought his head up to my lips and sat inches away from my mouth. I could feel his breath on my peach lips only making my mouth water and my eyes flutter close. I welcomed his passionate kiss that lay before me; he belonged to me after all. "WHAT THE FUCK!!!" Oh and did I mention that he rejected me in high school, and soon after I left the pack, he claimed another she wolf who also happens to be my ex-best friend?! No? FML.