Aaliyah Fox had a rough life while growing up. She was bullied for where she lived, what job her mom had, how she has no dad, and the typical one, because she was ugly. She didn't have any friends. They either didn't want anything to do with her or because they were afraid to catch an unwanted disease from the trailer park that Aaliyah lived in. With no friends to help her out, Aaliyah had to suffer through the bullying that she got everyday. It wasn't just because she had no friends to stand up for her, it was because no one wanted to stand up to Tyson Bradford, Rydell High School's star boy and Aaliyah's bully. So what happens when a project is assigned in one of the many classes Aaliyah and Tyson share forcing Aaliyah to go over to Tyson's, only to have sex with Tyson and get kicked out of the house the next minute? More importantly, what happens when Aaliyah falls pregnant with Tyson's baby? #1 in teen pregnancy: 08/08/18 #1 in teen mom: 08/20/18 *Disclaimer, this book has only a few chapters and a sample, the rest is on a website called Dreame!*

He wanted to kiss her.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Ella was beautiful. Ella was fast. Ella was gone. Ella was never coming back.

Books, books, and unfortunately- more books. With summer vacation ticking away, Russell Caldwell is stuck in the meaningless world of classic paperback novels, and babbling-walking-eighty-year-old-zombies. Nothing can possibly save him from the hell that is Riverway's local library...until he spots a mystery girl. [COMPLETE]

A short story (Valentine special) #200 in emotions as at 11/05/19 #372 in emotions as at 25/06/19 #478 in emotions as at 07/07/19

"Pregnant," he said, the word rolling off his tongue. "Yes, Mr. Devereux, I am pregnant with your child." She cast her eyes down at her nails to avoid his intense hazel eyes. "Anyway, you don't even remember me. I just thought you should know. Goodbye." Oh, yes, he remembered this one. She had been a challenge, and when he finally stumbled into bed with her, he didn't ever want to stop his deep thrusting or the desperate movements of her hands in his hair, pulling him closer until they came together. "Olivia," he said, drawing out her name the same way he had during their passionate night. "I want my child. Give me proof it's mine so I can take this predicament off your hands." She laughed at the insensitive man. "How dare you have the nerve to call my child a predicament? There is nothing unpleasant about the blood I carry. Goodbye, Mr. Devereux, and I hope you rot in hell."

klaus sends letters to caroline, hoping that one day, she'll send one back. DISCLAIMER: this story is meant to be read in one sitting. each chapter consists of only one to two sentences in letter form.

Wynter Nox is just trying to get through high school without too much drama. With his best friends River, Tamir and Corrie, the quartet do their best to get through whatever it is senior year will throw at them-- clubs tryouts, the SAT, and the football team being assholes. But there's one thing that might mess up everything Wynter's worked for-- the Baby Project. Paired up with Declan Whitehead (the boy who's managed to buy his way through life and his problems with a simple call from his father), Wynter must take care of a doll that eats, sleeps and cries like a real baby would while still making sure Declan does his part as well. Will he manage to keep his 4.0 and get through the semester, or will Declan and his asshole friends start too much trouble?