Liberty Fierro is used to living on her own terms, partying recklessly all night and doing it all over again the next day. But when one night goes horribly wrong, her mother steps in with an ultimatum: 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗽𝘆 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝘂𝗻𝗱. Monroe Leclair's reputation as a therapist is as infamous as it is dangerous. She's calm, calculating, and hiding secrets that no one in their right mind could possibly guess. As the lines blur between healing and obsession, Liberty has to wonder if Monroe is saving her, 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮.

After escaping a stalled elevator into a zombie apocalypse, Emily must learn how to trust people again or risk losing everything in this terrifying world. ***** For Emily, every day of the last two years have been a blur. She keeps her head down, takes her college courses online, and only goes out to work at her mandatory internship. But all that changes on the day the office elevator breaks down, leaving her trapped when the screams begin. And when the doors finally open, revealing a dystopian world ruined by bloody teeth and disease, Emily is launched into a terrifying run for her life, caught between the strangers she's not sure she can trust and the man-eating monsters that hunger for her flesh. Now she must learn not only how to survive in this new and dangerous world, but also how to overcome her own inner demons before they cost her something more precious than her life. [[Wattys' Shortlist]] [[Promoted by AMC]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: The story contains some gore, violence, strong language, and dark themes. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Alex Woods daughter of the most powerful vampire in the universe Dracula. She is selfish and loves spending time with women for her own pleasure. That is until she meets her mate Maya Bishop, a human and a high school senior who has a horrible life at home and in school. She has abusive, strict parents and because of that she has never been inlove. Will she accept Alex as her mate? Or will she run away from the only person who will love her no matter what.

!Unedited! "Your skirt is awfully short to be appropriate for school." I look down at my legs, hands smoothing out a wrinkle in my skirt. "I don't remember that we have a dress code. And we're not in highschool anymore, this is college." When I return my attention back to her, my breath hitches in my throat. "Pull it down." ----- Y/n has a mission. Her last year at university is underway and she is sure that nothing could distract her. That is until her new English professor stumbles into her life and brings her not only a welcome intrusion but also confusing unwanted feelings.

As far as inappropriate relationships go you've played it fairly safe most of your life, well that's what you'd like everyone to believe. Falling for not one but two girls leaves you with a difficult choice. Who's heart do you want to break, your boss's or her Assistant's. With Natasha's contact and Wanda as your girlfriend there's only two rules. One, don't let Natasha win. Two, don't get caught. So the question is who do you want? And who's heart are you going to break?

Y/N has been a cold hearted boy ever since his mother died. His dad as he refers to as Richard doesn't hang out or spend time with him. Carlos which is Y/N's first friend started talking to him in elementary school and have been friends since. Dynasty is Y/N's second friend, she decided to sit with him during lunch when she saw him sit alone. Dynasty is a happy and cheerful girl while Y/N is cold and depressing. Will opposites attract?

Your father was sent flying into the rocks, blood pouring from the many cuts in his body. Atreus "FATHER NO!!!" Atreus was grabbed by the man with an electric hammer, and couldn't escape. BROTHER!!! You ran towards him but was blown back when the man took off into the sky. You landed on your back in the snow-covered land. The memory haunting you forever, the one where your brother was taken away by one of the gods of Midgard. You heard a cough as the storm let up and everything was visible. You looked and saw your father, bleeding to death. Father! You ran over to him and tried to clean his wounds, but he put his rough hands on your little ones. You looked up at him, tears in your eye's. Father "I trained you as a spartan warrior, and with that, I trust you with everything I have left to offer." He grabbed the axe and placed it in your hands. Father "Take care of your mother's axe, and take care of the head." He pulled Mimir off from his belt and placed him on yours. Mimir "Lad, no amount of healing is going to fix him up." You looked at Mimir before looking back at father. Father "I trust you, my son." His head dropped and went limb after, and you began shaking him. Dad, DAD WAKE UP!!! YOU CAN'T LEAVE US!!!. Mimir "Lad, he's not coming back." You stopped and sank in your spot, crying. But soon, sadness turned into anger, burning hatred for gods across the realm. I promise... Mimir "Promise what lad?" You grabbed the axe and stood up, walking over to the cabin. You opened the hatch in the floor and grabbed your fathers blades, he had put them away after the journey, but they were now yours. ...I'll make them pay.