From NEW YORK TIMES and USA TODAY Bestselling author Shelly Crane comes a true love story. Maggie is a seventeen-year-old girl who's had a bad year. She was smart and on track, but her mom left, her dad is depressed, she's graduating, barely, and her boyfriend of almost three years dumped her for a college football scholarship. Lately, she thinks life is all about hanging on by a thread and is gripping tight, with everything she has. Then she meets Caleb. She saves his life and instantly knows there's something about him that's intriguing, but she's supposed to be on her way to a date with his cousin. Things change when they touch, sparks ignite. Literally. They bond with each other and she sees their future life together flash before her eyes. She learns that not only is she his soulmate, and can feel his heartbeat in her chest, but there is a whole other world of people with gifts and abilities that she never knew existed. She herself is experiencing supernatural changes unlike anything she's ever felt before and needs the touch of his skin to survive. Now, not only has her dad come out of his depression to be a father again, and a pain as well, but Caleb's enemies know he's bonded and are after Maggie to stop them both from gaining their abilities and take her from him. Can Caleb save her or will they be forced to live without each other after just finding one another? "An addicting series!" - Abbi Glines, NYT Bestselling Author of Existence and Fallen Too Far

She goes by many names; the fearless one...blood runner...chain breaker. She has lived through many things. She had seen many faces. But will any of this help her when Gandalf seeks her help in a quest. She constantly struggles to contain the beast within her, and with her nerves constantly on edge, she may not be able to keep the creature caged for long. Will she be able to keep her identity from the company? And if she can't, what will happen if they find out..,if Thorin finds out?...

❝ One, looks that attract the public eye. Two, undaunted wealth. Three, the chivalry that cannot overlook the hideous wickedness of the world. We, the Ouran Host Club, will see you now! ❞ Behind the Door awaits seven attractive students who spend time entertaining customers in an elite academy. When another additon joins their group, things are about to take the sharpest turn. The "Slice of Life" romantic comedy has become much more chaos than it originally was. ▬▬▬▬ 我々 祈ります のために あなたの 安全! ▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬We Pray For Your Safety ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Asuna (Suuna) Leonheart is a girl with an intense personality, like a lion. She's fast, smart, strong, but also sarcastic, lazy, intimidating, grumpy, easily irritated and so on. Behind the mane of this lion, she has a heart of gold and is very kind and gentle. She accidently opened the door to the Third Music room and found the Ouran Highschool Host Club. Unlike any other person, she slammed the door. Suuna is not a rich person. She's a minimalist and a commoner who got in Ouran Highschool from a scholarship. Tamaki, the principle of the Host Club, thought of an idea for a girl to join in to expand their audience. Suuna refuses the offer but is followed by a challenge. When she loses the bet, she will have to stay in the Host Club. They were judgmental and egoistical at the start. But then became better people once Suuna got to know them. They see more of Suuna's traits that form into one unpredictable girl. There will be conflicts, drama, misunderstandings, pranks, absolutely hysterical scenes, romance, adventures, epic fighting scenes, badasstry, more badasstry, challenges and lots and lots of sighing *sighs* She has been helpful and empathetic to their problems, will they do the same to hers? Kyoya Ootori X OC *Contains Strong Language* *But it makes it funnier* (I DO NOT OWN "OURAN HIGHSCHOOL HOST CLUB")

CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN AS OF MAY 2020!! SEE INTRODUCTION FOR MORE INFO!! ❤️

Can a solitary woman with an attitude like an arctic wolf find love? Especially from a certain scarecrow from the Leaf Village? KakashiXOC story!

(HEAVY REVAMPING) Searching for a quiet place to contemplate her next design, honor student Hiroshi Katou stumbles upon a flamboyant group of boys who claim to be the school's host club. Upon discovering that her long-time friend Haruhi is part of the group, Hiroshi reluctantly lends her designs to them for one event only. However, to her surprise, she soon discovers that there's more to the host club than tea parties and making girls squeal. A certain second-year host invites her to become the club's official designer, and in the midst of Hiroshi's blossoming friendship with the hosts, she just may find herself falling for the very person who made her part of it all. CURRENTLY UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING.

Sora Karashi is the new student at Ouran Academy, upon the request found in her mother's will. Due to her abusive aunt and uncle, she is forced to dress, act, and speak as a boy during her time at the academy. Ouran is the school for the overly rich that holds the infamous Host Club. What is the Host Club, you ask? A group of seven handsome young men with nothing better to do than sit around and entertain young ladies with plastic personalities and false compliments. Sora finds herself tangled in their crazy affairs as one of Ouran's very own hosts.

"I-I just hate being alone." I watched as she cried, dying at the sound of her whimpers. "Who said you were alone?" I asked. The tears slowed and she looked at me with those eyes I loved. "You have me." I hugged her tight as she cried onto my robe. 'You no longer have to be sad, I'm here for you, my dear Ashe.' (I do not own fairy tail, the art, or these characters, just the story. Credit to the owners.)

I didn't blink, I wouldn't give them the satisfaction. "Ha! Serves you right monster! And this is only the beginning! Prepare for it!" One of the boys laughing shouted at me. Why do people hate me? I didn't do anything wrong. His blood red hair and sea foam eyes... Looking down to the ground as he held onto a small teddy on the swings. He visibly panicked "N- No stop! Don't come any closer! Don't hurt me!" My eyes snapped to his, hurt him? "Why?" I asked simply. He looked at me, then my hand on his shoulder, "Wh-Why what?!" I registered his worry, "Why would I hurt you?" I answered back. We were the same. We were the exact same.

"Wh-" I then held his hand. "Shh," I told him. "Don't talk. Just close your eyes." "I'll just have nightmares," he told me. "No more nightmares," I used my free hand to close his eyes. "I promise,"