Elliot is abducted during a camping trip and brought in as a new, special, and expensive breed of pet for aliens. He causes trouble and mayhem on purpose just to show them he won't be giving in and is assigned a personal guard to make sure he doesn't get hurt, but when a King comes looking for a trouble causing pet for his curiosity fueled son, he is a perfect fit and his guard is sold along with him. How will the quiet and pampered prince handle an aggressive and unsubmissive pet as well as a quiet guard who seems to be the only one who can even calm the rare human.

You knew this was coming, guys...

(Side note, the following events aren't exactly what happened, but I tried to keep the facts straight so just bear with me, thanks!) It's the late 70's and punk is on the rise. So what better way to spread the word than a tour? More specifically, the Anarchy Tour. Ari Up, lead singer of the Slits, is a free spirited, care free, happy 15 year old. She honestly could care less what people think of her. She has her friends and pride by her side. Whatever could possibly ever make her feel so uncomfortable, confused and all out of whack? In the words of everyone (at least in my story): "...GODDAMMIT JOE!" And there you have it. Get ready for a little rock, a little roll, drugs, some unnecessary sexual tension, romance , lies, betrayal, some good music, and some sure as fine hell raising!

Just some memes (and... stuff) for all my aspec people out there! I try to update every other day oh, and: THOSE ARE NOT MINE! [most of them will probably be in here multiple times cause i have the long (and short) term memory of a light bulb]

Elizabeth didn't know what to expect when she applied for the job as a manager for a new upcoming band. But what could possibly go wrong when you try to manage a band like the Ramones?

BEING REWRITTEN. NO MAJOR CHANGES OTHER THEN THE MAIN CHARACTERS NAME BEING CHANGED. In a world of Alphas and Omega's, werewolves and vampires, and a town over flooding with all of them, why did I have to be the one that caught his eye?

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP