(Under Revision) He was right behind me. He closed the door and locked it. I turn toward him And pull my hair back and tilt my neck. He laughs. "Actually we are gonna do things a little different." He says. He grabs my arm and flings me onto the bed like a rag doll. I gasp as he climbs over me. He sits on me, chuckling softly. "Oh, Reagan. You'll like this a lot." He says. He grips the front of my shirt and literally rips it off. I gasp as the fabric rips like tissue in his hands. His cold hands ran over my stomach tracing soft lines. He leans in and smiles...

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.

His hands got caught in my hair as he kissed me harder. Our tongues danced together and he shoved me up against the wall. My fingernails scraped down his bare back and he lifted me up to wrap my legs around his waist. He kissed a trail down to my neck and then froze. “You’ve been smoking.” He said pulling away from me. I sighed as he set me down and took a step away from me. “I smoked once today, ok? It’s not that big of a deal.” “Lissa!” Jace shouted at me. “You promised you’d stop! You said you were done with drugs a long time ago.” “I promised a lot of things that I never did!” I screamed back him. He raked his hands through his hair and started pacing. “Drugs aren’t good for you, Lissa. You need to stop.” “You can’t control my life.” I snapped. “I won’t be with you if you’re too high to remember any of it.” “Then maybe I’ll go back with Trey.” **** Lissa finally decides to go back to her families vacation house for the summer. She’d always been treated as ‘one of the boys’ by the other kids who went to the vacation house. The twins were finally eighteen and had convinced all of the parents to let the teenagers spend time at the house for the summer. Trey and Jace, the good lucking twins, haven’t seen Melissa in two years because she’d been skipping the family vacation even though her own twin Ian had tagged along. They remember her as the slightly chubby, underdeveloped, nerdy girl that they treated like a brother; but boy are they in for a surprise when she walks in the door looking completely different. She also has another secret neither of them knows about, how shocked will they be when they find out? With all of their longtime friends, the beach, the sun, and the freedom they’re sure to get into loads of trouble, and fun. But will romance ruin a friendship? This is the sequel to The Cheerleader and The Bad Boy. Although reading that book is not necessary to read this one.

Trailer By: ChatterKid (Thanks Homie!) How did I get here? Sitting next to Griffin Collins in a cold, dirty, dark holding cell? The smell of sweat and grime drifted towards me and I shuddered. "Demi, would you calm down?" Griffin's rough voice asked me and finally I had the balls to answer him how I wanted. "No, I will not calm down, Griffin!" I snapped. "I should not be here on a Saturday night! I should be at home! In my bed! Reading Weathering Heights for my third time! I'm a good girl, Griffin! I don't do 'vandalism and theft!' I should not be here!" I yelled. "You sound pretty bad to me," he told me smugly. I glared darkly at him. "Nobody's perfect, babe." ___ Note: This book is set in a fictitious city which is supposedly set in England. While it is set in England, I am American so do not be thrown off if there is a strange variety of British and American slang or terms, because I am American and am too lazy to go through and make the story textually correct. ___ Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

•♥• Sequel to Her Brother •♥• - Ahem, Yes I Believe You Do Have To Read Her Brother to Read This. Thank You :) - We all know and love the real Kendall Brown. The fun, sexy, and sarcastic Kendall Ashlynn Brown. And now, the world does too. After signing a deal with Brent Chaffer, one of the biggest names in the music business, Kendall's stardom has taken off with her first album out and her fanbase growing. When the demand to see Kendall in concert grows higher, Brent talks her into it but we all know Kendall doesn't do anything unless she's getting something out of it as well. Kendall talks Brent into letting the crew tag along. What happens when you get Kendall, Sadie, Carter, Ashton, Connor, Malcolm, Trey, Aden and Emmett all on one trip across America for two months? A Lot. I mean, we all know this group. Nothing's boring with them around.