Two friend's, practically twin's. Well, their random, and insane... and messed up.... annnnddd crazy. Well, what do you expect? One of them is American, the other is a fifth American, with a little of British, Dutch, Irish and Australian on the side. Who they are you ask? Well, their the Random twin's. One's obsessed with Cheesit's and Monster. The other's obsessed with Oreo's and Tea. They even talk like those creepy twin's from 'The Shining' the creep people out. And now, add One Direction into that little recipe for disaster.

People deal with loss and betrayal very differently each. Kyle is trying to move on but his demons always come back. His conscience keeps him company but that too is going. He can't keep up the facade. The illusion of being happy. No one understands. New friend old wounds. The world is spinning so fast it's getting out of control. Only one person has the power to change that. Only one person makes the world become clear. Will his shadow block out that light?

THIS IS THE OLD VERSION OF KBMAM. IT IS UNFINISHED AND UNEDITED. IF YOU WANT TO READ ROSALIE AND ASHERS' ADVENTURE; THE NEW REWRITTEN VERSION IS RECOMMENDED. {Beautiful Cover By: whereaboutss} "I'm a hunter and you're a wolf, this can't work. I just-" he cut me off with a passion filled kiss and I couldn't help but cry as I kissed him back. I loved him, I didn't want to leave. "Rosie this will work, you are mine" he growled possessively, pulling me closer. I sighed "Asher-" he cut me off yet again but this time with his hand. His beautiful golden eyes bore into mine making me go weak in the knees. "Mine" he whispered against my neck and all I could do was nod in agreement. I was forever his as he was forever mine, if we survived tomorrow that is. On her 18th birthday Rosalie Burns get's taken out on her first pack raid as an official hunter. She's less than excited, all she wants to do is live a normal life as a normal human. But fate seems to have other plans for our heroine, during the raid something terrible goes wrong and Rosie finds herself in the clutches of the Lunar Eclipse Pack. What is going to happen to her? Will her family and friends come searching for her? Or will she be at the alpha's mercy? Now enter Asher Valentine, he's the alpha of the pack and ready to destroy Rosalie because she is the daughter of Jared Burns, the most feared hunter in the supernatural world. Things take a whole new turn once he finds Rosalie is his soul mate, what's he to do when she starts to run away. Well kidnap her of course! Asher falls instantly for Rosalie but she's a little spitfire that may need some taming, can he make her fall for him? What about the hunter's surely they'll be back for little Rosie but Asher is dead set on keeping her. Will a war break out or will something worse happen? Read on and find out! © All Rights Reserved. QuietTeardrops 2012.

I heard them coming closer. I knew they would be coming, that it was only a matter of time. Slowly the wolves from my pack flanked us; I felt the comforting presence of them inside my mind. And I knew without a doubt that I would protect them with my life, looking to my right I saw the ones who I never thought I would find or see again. To my left my sister who was to young and innocent to be in a battle like this. Looking forward, I lowered myself into a battle stance, with my head close to the ground and my teeth showing as a continuous growl vibrated my chest. The enemies were getting closer, the ones who had captured me, tortured my kind and myself and now were threatening my pack and the ones I loved. Twigs snapped and voices told commands to one another. They emerged from the tree line, with their guns pointed at us. I raised my eyes to the man in front of me; I gave a wolf grin as he raised his gun level at my head. I heard a furious growl from my right and without a doubt I knew who it was from as chills ran down my spine. The next second I heard 'Attack' sent through the packs mind link. Growls rumbled through the air as I lunged off the ground and leapt for the throat of the one who had started it all, the one who fired his gun right at my heart when my paws left the ground. My name is Valerie Emerson and this is my story.

So many summers have past since my kind were killed off. Everyone is gone, but me. I am a shapeshifter, my race was threatened by one man who hunted down shifters, as he wanted to destroy my kind. His army grew, sooner than expected, then they attacked. He had no mercy, he wanted no one to live. He thought he completed his mission, but think again. I am Rozalina, and I am the last of my kind.

Ariana is a broken, shy misfit, who has completely given up on the idea of love. Sean is a loving, powerful Alpha, who is searching desperately for his mate. Can Sean persuade Ariana that love exists? Or is this one story that will not get a happily ever after?

A Vampire Diaries Fanfiction. On the night of the party when Elena's parents were supposed to die driving off the bridge she met Damon before she could call them. The result? 100% alive parents and a longing to see him again. When she does she is overjoyed but things become complicated when she learns his secret. Not to mention Stefan will do anything he can to make sure his brother doesnt get a happy ending. Disclaimer: These characters belong to the creators of the vampire diaries television series and LJ Smith. I do not claim credit for them or the places this story takes place. The only thing that belongs to me are characters of my own invention.

Ebony Evers' parents are madly in love and want nothing more for their daughter. Intent on Ebony finding a mate, they send her to a summer camp notorious for pairing up young wolves. With reluctance, Ebony agrees to go and is astonished when she finds just what her parents wanted her to find, a mate. Unfortunately, a few problems arise, Ebony's mate is stubbornly indifferent, her best friend is in love with her, and her father doesn't approve. What she thought would be a summer of boring camp games turns out to be the most important two months of her life.

Finding an insanely hot, absolutely naked guy unconscious on your back porch on your 18th birthday would seem like a gift from heaven, wouldn't it?

what if you thought you were the last person on earth and all you wanted is L-O-V-E