An all out war broke on for the past century, everything changed. Counties shifted, countries separated, loyalties vanished. Everything has deflated back to the beginning. Back when no one trusted the other, when no one cared, when everyone was selfish. America was one of those countries, once a united nation, now split into four halves. United North, a section of the large mass of land had begun an experiment, to send their own out to the other parts of their once strong country, to unite them back together. To sew back their loyalty and strength. By sending Code Red and the others to the rest of the large country, all they could do was hope for the best. But what they really didn't expect was the secrets hidden beneath their history, the reason they weren't united. The reason all of this had begun.

this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

{Will be taken down for editing on Sept 5th} It's easy to love when you have a normal thumping heart, but it's harder to love when you have a Stone Heart. _______********______ Highest Ranking: #23 in Werewolf. #28 in Teen Fiction (Wrote this at fourteen, didn't edit... don't judge me, it was before it all was cliché lmaoo. If you're looking for a better written book, please check out - A Taste of You - under my profile. Thank you! xx)

"You're my mate? Impossible " Lindsey said shocked. She was the soon to be alpha of the largest pack in the world and he was just an omega. "It looks that way" Chasin said trying not to feel offended even though her words cut like a knife. He was nervous and knew what was coming next, he just didn't want to accept it. They had been friends since they were younger and he always had a crush on her, now he knew why. Part of him hoped that she would care enough not to tear his heart in two but the other half knew better. "You understand why this can't happen don't you? Why we can't be together?" she said, searching for understanding. All she saw was pain that he masked quickly. "I do, but it doesn't make it easier" He wanted her but he didn't want het to suffer. She would loose all credibility with other packs, they would mock and make her life hell if the knew she was mated to an omega. "I know it doesn't but at least we can still try to be friends. Go back to the way things were" she said hoping to make him feel better, at the same time trying to convince herself it was true. "Yeah, sure. Friends" Even the word had him wanting to break down. He knew there was no way he could just be friends with her after this, but he would try. He closed his and waited with baited breathe for the words he never wanted to hear spoken, the words that sealed a rejection. WARNING SEXUAL CONTENT 18 AND OLDER ADVISED. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. PLEASE DO NOT ATTEMPT TO COPY MATERIAL

"H-Huh?!" I screamed, clutching my towel tightly. "Y-Your the man I hit with my car earlier! How did you get in here?! I thought I locked all the doors and windows!" The same man from earlier, with jet black hair and glowing blue eyes, simply sat in my bathtub, completely naked might I add, and smirked at me with what one might describe as a confident and smug gaze. "You never told me what you wanted by the way." He snapped his fingers and a glass of wine suddenly appeared in his hand before I could even blink my eyes. "That's because I don't want anything! Now get out of my bathtub! No scratch that, get out of my house!" I could feel my cheeks burn as I backed away slightly. But before I could turn around and run out of my bathroom, he snapped his fingers and the door slammed closed. "Alright, if you aren't going to tell me what you want, then I shall tell you what I want." He stood up abruptly, and I could feel my eyes widen as I saw- [ Entire description in next chapter ;) ]

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Singing, playing the violin, studying like crazy and lastly enjoying the little free time she has with her friends- this is all she needed and all she wanted- a normal life. Kala, an honor student, living in Vienna with her oh- so- happy-family, is always under pressure to be the best, and to preserve the family name. Her past has been filled with gruesome memories, she tries to hide and forget- but there are scars unable to heal on her heart and mind. One night she becomes witness and victim to a murder, and almost loses her life, which was saved by Aaron,- who now owns it.

One snowy night Eva ventures outside upon hearing a loud crash and comes face to face with a creature of the dark. She feels her heart skip a beat and fear coarse through her when it pulls her into its dark arms and murmurs a possessive "mine" into her ear. Highest rankings: Vampire #32/Romance #233 Edited chapter indicated with an asterisks (*) Update 8/23/20: I have started the process of refining these chapters and getting it publishing (is that a word?) ready. So if some things don't line up or you see some characters in there that are kind of random then that's why.

**UNDER CONSTRUCTION - This was written in 7th grade and I'm now graduated from high school with a few college credits under my belt. I'm fixing all of it.** A shiver raced down my spine and the air thickened. The other end of the alleyway wasn't far, but it didn't seem to be coming closer no matter how fast I walked. Humoring my paranoia, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to catch a fist to the face. I dropped to my hands and knees and stared at the ground in a daze. My jaw throbbed with each beat of my heart, hammering the side of my face. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me backward. We made considerable progress toward the other end of the alleyway before my dazed mind caught up with reality. I was being kidnapped.