Imagine: that you were laying on the bed with your earphones with the volume all the way up to Beyoncé song,flawless. And someone with muscular arms grabs you from behind. And puts a white cloth over your face and everything go's black And you wake up in a big warehouse with hand cuffs on and is tied to a chair and big muscular looking guys pointing their guys at you. Will she run away? Or will she stay? Will she have a happy ending ?or just heartache ? Read Follow Share Like Comment And ready to see what happens

Mira, a college Sophomore, interrupts a deal with the Devil. After the demon corners her, she is sure he's going to kill her. But, luckily for her, he is too fascinated with her soul to end her life. Or perhaps she's not so lucky after all. His fixation with her has cost her everything. With help from new friends, she will stop at nothing to reclaim her life. But what will happen when she has to face her undeniable attraction to the evil, albeit stunning individual who put her in this situation? And how much time does she have to save her soul before their attraction to one another becomes something far more sinister?

"Well are you gonna say anything or are you gonna leave me standing here with anticipation like an idiot?" He asked with his eyebrows furrowed. I chuckled a bit, "Let's back up for a second, Draco Lucius Malfoy, has a crush on me?" I asked. "Please don't make me say it again." He said and chuckled a bit. "Well, Draco, I would like to inform you that I like you too." I smiled at him and saw his cheeks turn pink, it was absolutely adorable. "You're joking." He said with a surprised expression. "Nope." I said emphasizing the 'p'. He chuckled nervously. "I actually did not expect that at all." "Expect the unexpected, my friend," I said with a giggle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ A story in which two people fall in love, but love isn't always easy. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. All credits for Harry Potter characters, settings, and plots, go to J.K. Rowling.

Gangs. That was the one thing that had ruined Evelyn Summers life since the start. With her brother being the leader of “The London's Eyes,”growing up in a world of cruelty was something Evelyn Summers had to become accustomed to. But thing's about to get a whole lot worse. Gangs are starting to form all over London- with the intention of destroying London's Eyes. What will happen when the leader of the most powerful gang offers protection in exchange for Evie? Will Evie be able to survive Sebastian King? She just might have to- because as we all know, Sebastian isn't planning on letting her go any time soon. +++++ Our breaths were heavy and ragged, our chests skimming against each other. "You're no good for me." I whispered, my eyes searching his emotionless ones. "Well that's just too bad, now is it?" +++++

He rejected her, his mate. He didn't want a human as a mate and even though it was quite rare to have one, he beat the odds. A weak little human would never survive in a world of werewolf's. A year later they meet again, only different. When attending a meeting with all the pack Alpha's in the country is when he sees her. She is no longer weak; she is a full supernatural and has the blood of every kind running through her. How did this happen? He was certain she was human just last year and it's impossible to have every type of supernatural blood to run through your body and not tear yourself apart from each of their urges. I think it's safe to say he wants her back now . . . but will she accept him or just reject him like he did to her?

E F F E R U S adj. savage, cruel, barbarous I always knew that a beast lurked beneath Luca's aristocratic demeanor. He was so beautiful, he bewildered me. He was so brilliant, he intimidated me. He was so charming, he terrified me. He was too good to be true. I didn't want to stick around to find out if I was right. As time progressed I began to suffocate. His experience and power overwhelmed me. I needed liberation. I couldn't handle his demanding ways. I told him I wanted out. Silly girl. You think he'd ever allow that? Luca humors me, saying he's willing to play along. But this isn't a game to me. He gives me four years. Four years to live, to enjoy my youth, my freedom, my beauty. In four years time, he will return to collect his prize. But I'm not ready. I've gotten a taste of a life outside of Luca, and I will fight relentlessly for it. Four years of being in the light invigorated me. I am more frightened by Luca's darkness than ever. I tell myself that I'll never go back, and that Luca will let me be free. I have never been more wrong.