"I'm not going to hurt you..." He trailed off again before looking into my eyes. I looked up at him, my back pressed against the cool wall as he cupped my cheeks. "I'm going to love you, with all my heart." He soothed before leaning in to kiss my forehead.

(Editing and re-posting) After her parents get divorced, sixteen-year-old Rosalie moves to Massachusetts to live with her mom. It’s there she meets Alexander, a mysterious boy with a life-threatening secret, and falls head over heels for him, despite promising him it would be the one thing she’d never do. But as Rosalie slowly starts to unravel the truth, she’s faced with the stark reality of what loving Alex really means, and whether she’s strong enough to endure it.

Is it possible for a bad boy to be your saving grace? Well for Farrah Bryant it was. After she finds out her boyfriend of six months has been cheating on her, who do you think was there to help her through it all and most importantly get revenge? That's right. The notorious school bad boy Brody Bauer. Just that name alone was enough to send people into hiding. However for Farrah she couldn't have been happier to have him on her side. Especially when it comes to destroying her ex Blake Coleman. Although nothing comes without a price and, Farrah is just about to figure that out when the school bad boy starts making some demands of his own. What could be the reason for this bad boys sudden interest in helping her? And what is it with his hot possessiveness? There is only one way to find out!

I was born with a curse... A curse that could kill the person who gives birth to a descendant that has the curse. In this world we live in, there are three types of people: the normal ones, the cursed, and the Immunians. The Immunians are people who are immune to the curse that we, the cursed ones, emitted to them. They are always on the trail to wipe us out. I, Niklaus, as the remaining pure descendant of my ancestor, have to carry the burden to find the cure to the curse, which is meeting the one who cursed my bloodline.

Sometimes I Judge People By How They Act. Who They Love, How They Dress. I Never Thought Of Certain Things In Life. I Always Judge & Talk About People Behind Their Back. I Shouldnt..... They Should Judge Me. Why? Because Im In Love With My Brother.

Most would want a life of wealth. Marcie didn't. All she wanted was to just spend time with her dad and be normal. Yet, when he finally arrived home from a business trip she's suddenly kidnapped by an assassin who has a twisted sense of humor. Now forced to travel with this man, she silently wondered if a life of wealth was much safer than just wishing to be normal.

Kayla is 15 and her parents and younger brother just died so she moves to Brooklyn with her 8 older brothers and their gang but kaylee is falling in love with the her brothers enemy gang leader who is in kaylee's school What's going to happen?

Faeries aren't cute and innocent. Wearing angelic faces, they reek of devil from the inside. Being a slave to the fae is no picnic for Sari Monroe. They have killed her family, captured her, and changed her into a faery hybrid. If that isn't bad enough, she is a slave, forced to please her superiors no matter how they see fit. Used, beaten, and degraded, she has had enough. When Sari learns of their weakness - iron - she takes the help of an elf, magically infusing it into her bloodstream. She becomes a walking weapon, and she vows to have vengeance no matter the cost. Even if the iron kills her. Her death sentence is just the start of her revenge. But when she falls in love with the shadow prince of the Unseelie Court, is their love destined to die? (Rated PG-13 for human trafficking references and abuse) Copyright © 2014 Adriana Weaver. All rights reserved.

Those hazel eyes starred back at me filled with lust "Do you want me to stop?" He whispered into my ear.I could barely get the words out seeing as this was something I never experienced before,Pain and Pleasure. "No" I moaned out. He smiled that crocked smile I loved so much,I felt as my temperature rise,my face soon flushed with a cherry red.He went back to sucking my neck while letting is hands glide further down my half naked body,his touch made my skin feel on fire. "Dante.."I moaned in between trying to breath,his lips left my neck and smashed into my lips.Something didn't feel right,Dante kiss was never this demanding nor was it this rough,still pleasurable none the less. "Im Not Dante"He said his lips still resting on mine,My eyes went wide.......