Are you an introvert or do you just realize being around people is freakin' annoying? Either way you will relate to these hilarious memes in your own special way. Note: I do not claim to be the sole and exclusive owner of the content I make available through this book.

Prologue Baila is a 17 year old werewolf and hides in the shadows of her sister, Bella who treats her like she's a nobody. Baila wears thick glasses and oversized clothes which is the opposite of her twin that always shows off her gorgeous body. Bella is in love with the future Alpha of the neighboring pack. She swears she will be his future Luna. Their father is the Alpha of the Dark Stone Pack, the largest and strongest pack in America and he holds the secret that Baila is a powerful Golden Wolf and will become the Queen over all werewolves. Antone London is a 17 year old werewolf and next in line Alpha of the Midnight Moon Pack, the second largest pack in America. He says he doesn't want a mate. He fools around with Bella and can care less about finding his mate. He hates Baila and is cruel to her. Zan Kristoff is the 21 year old King of all wolves. His first mate rejected him before she knew of him being the king. The Moon Goddess came to him one night and told him his first mate was her mistake and assured him that his future Queen will greatly exceed anything he could imagine.

"Ethan." Aiden pauses. "I want you." He softly bites my ear. "I want to kiss you more than you will ever know." Trying to avoid the daily beatings of the school bully can be challenging. But what happens if the schools bully has a crush on you?

A Nick and Charlie fan fiction. Charlie and Ben have been dating for 2 years and recently moved in together. When Ben forgets to pick Charlie up from school, Nick gives him a ride home. Nick is "straight" and is only being a helpful friend.. or is he? Falling in love is amazing unless one has a persistent ex and feelings linger behind. Will they find their way together or fall to society pressure? Read now to find out!

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."