" on your knees, like you're about to pray for your sinning little heart " --- Highest Rank: #100 in Fan Fiction (4/12/2017)

"You never truly know how much you want something until it's within your hands reach." - Blair Ivy is a senior in college. She is set on finishing her senior year with perfect grades all while balancing the weight of becoming a world champion in figure skating. When she gets offered a job to teach the Ridgeview hockey team discipline and respect, she accepts because she has taught children before. How hard can it be to teach older guys? Six insufferable college boys prove to her that, in fact, it can be very hard. Fights, crushes, insults, and tension. Will Blair Ivy finish her school year as expected? Or will it all quickly go downhill?

The black wolf looked towards me after I gasped and his piercing green eyes stared into my bright blue ones. It felt as if time had stopped, and that the only people in the field were him and me. After what seemed like an eternity, I saw him shift back and then whisper, "Mine." ****** Started on 6/22/2016, Completed on 2/22/2017 Highest Rank- #16 in Werewolf on 9/25/2016

!WARNING! THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE/EXPLICIT CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! ---- There is this saying, or quote or whatever you want to call it, about love. "He set fire to the world around him, but never let a flame touch her" I always thought that that was the only way to love. That that was what love was supposed to be like. Protected and warm. Let me just say, that quote is total bullshit. Love with him isn't like that at all. It's the complete opposite. He would set fire to everything, burn down all he has, including me. As long as I was in his arms at night. As long as I slept in his bed. The only thing that mattered to him, is that I was his, no matter how many times he hurt me. On purpose or by accident. It didn't matter. Because he would heal me. He was my healer. He was the only one who could heal the burns he made on my skin, because it was him. So yes, he set fire to the world around him, but he would let it consume me, only to save me just before I die and heal me the way only he could. ------- Cataleya Valentina Velez - A girl everyone seems to fall for, but all she's focused on is her study. What happens when she and her friend, Neveah Aurora North, end up in some trouble. Not just any trouble. Trouble with the Curzio's. ------- A lot of POVs between the girls! If you don't like stories with different POVs, then this story is not for you!

The first few chapters are going to be a little bumpy since this is my first story I ever written but as you get into it, I trust you it will be good. A story about Isabella a 17 year old girl in her senior year of high school. Where she caught the eye of the schools bad boy and gang leader Ash Hall 18 years old. Throughout the story she learns that there is a new world with paci's and sippy cups, will she enter the new world or stay in the ones she's in. This is a slow-burn so if not like then don't read. *abuse* *changed the description still the same just more detailed* *no sexual content, okay probably just a few ;)* Trigger warning: Almost rape Profanity Verbal abuse Physical abuse Sexual assault

Negan and his men go out in search for more supplies, but Negan comes across something eles that he wasn't expecting to find. He found a 14 year old werewolf girl. Her name was Ella and he wanted to make her his, so that's exactly what he did. He took her in and loves to show her off to everyone and also show her how much power and authority he has over everything. At first she dispised him, but after living with him for a while she see's that there is good in him and starts to care for him. She was planning on bringing that good side out, but is that possible for someone like Negan? ⚠ Warning⚠️ Extreme bad language Non-consensual spanking of a minor Gruesome killing ⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ Possible mention and/or action of... Self harm Depression Threat Kidnap Abuse/ child abuse Sexual assault If any of these are going to be in the chapter I WILL put up a Trigger Warning. Important note: Negan is in no way sexually attracted or anything like that towards Ella. Over time while reading, you'll start to see how their relationship kinda falls into a parent/child category of sorts. Have any problems with my story or you don't like? That's not a problem!! Just don't read!😊 I only own my characters that I've created, I do not own any of AMC The Walking Dead plot or any of it's characters.

In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

But we stand there anger in both of our eyes, throwing words at each other that confirm our harsh demeanor and feelings towards one another. "Man-whore!" "Modest little girl!" "As*hole!" "Control freak!" "You're nothing but an old man who doesn't have any idea what he's doing with his life, choosing to live off of daddy's money!" I almost scream feeling the heat and the temperature in the room rise. I let that soak through his skin as silence fell upon us. Feeling as if I won. He deserved that, I think to myself. Suddenly I'm pinned up against the wall and my heart is nearly bursting out of my chest. His manner has changed. From rage, to calm and collected. He leans down just enough to where his mouth rest on my earlobe and What I expect to be a scream came out as a whisper. "And you're just a young virgin girl who needs her innocents stollen from her" a smile rest on his lips as my knees go week. He then walks away as if nothing ever happened. I despise him, he's pure evil! I hate him, he's the devil! and I think I'm falling...

"I'd suggest you fix that bratty little attitude before I fix it for you over my knee" *** Watching the only world she'd ever known burn around her was one thing... and losing the one person who was tied closest to her since birth was another. Yet both things happened, and scars were left on the mind of Maia who retreated into her herself as a last form of saving grace. A Lycan was the first creation of the Moon Goddess, and Lucien happened to be the Alpha of a pack of such. Cold, analytical, and especially decisive as an Alpha male, Lucien had everything under control... except for a mate. Who finally presented herself in the form of complete sugar and sweet innocence even he couldn't resist.

[COMPLETE. EDITED] When he meets her his world feels complete. When she meets him she feels as if she is safe and protected. She is scared that he will judge her if he knows she's a little so she tries to hide it. But she forgot one thing : no one can hide from the great Niklaus Mikealson. Will they fall in love? Or will it all go downhill?