Alexandra "Alex" Doherty is the girl everyone envies. She's well liked, is the captain of the soccer team, has a great group of friends, her boyfriend is the most sought after athlete in school. Her life is deemed perfect by everyone around her. Only she's hiding a secret. And it only takes new girl Mackenzie Daniels to join her school for the secret to come tumbling out.

She's not weird, she's not nerd, she's not allergic to people..but she's allergic to men..she had hypersensitivity (HSP) ,she's not really afraid to men but she's scared to kill them in second when men accidentally touch her or tried to touch her. Her name is Maxine but like being called Xin, because of her condition, she had also a problem touching any women that are sexually touch by a man, she don't know it but her body knows it. She love women that are fresh, and virgin, never been kissed or touch by any men in sexual way. How can she find a woman like that when this new generation have hormonal issues? And how can she avoid this women trying to get her attention? Will God hear her prayers? Finished this story at the year of 2020 Desclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental. © Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved

Harper Wilders is the definition of carefree teen, she does everything with passion and her whole heart. Then She meets Alena Reed, the Confident temptress that plagues her mind. Things seem to be going well until Alena transfers to her school at the beginning of senior year. Harper learns that not everyone's lives are as easy as hers and that sometimes following your heart means sacrifice. Follow in the journey as Harper learns what love truly is and Alena learns how to trust once again.

Iris Mondeau wakes up one day in a new world and discovers just how shockingly the new world is. She tries to adapt and gets used to her new life, until she's picked as a sacrifice for the Elders.

Evan Carter: a laid back teenager who's just looking for fun and nothing more. Doesn't care about grades and puts most of her time towards music and her friends. Oh and let's not forget-she's gay. Ashely Daniels: excels in all academics and has a lot of people who admire her. Beautiful and popular-and dating the quarterback of the football team. But, Evan and Ashley can't stand each other and have complete different personalities. But they do have a few things in common: They hate each other. Their parents are dating. They live under the same roof. And they share the same room. NOT AN INCEST STORY SO DONT EVEN THINK THAT. REPEAT. NOT. INCEST AT ALL. NOT EVEN IN THE SLIGHTEST BIT.

Have you ever heard of and Alpha having an omega as a kid? Well if not then now you do. My name is Ella Wilson, I'm 18 years old and I'm an omega like my mother. My father is the Alpha of our pack and the reason why I have nightmares. Growing up without a mother was hard because the beatings got worst and my father got even more angry because he thought things would change when I shifted into my wolf but he was wrong and now I am being haunted by my own pack until I ended up in a different territory.

I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

Due to an instance of sabotage, Rosalie loathes Joanna Spencer. Suffice to say that Rosalie would, if she could, throttle Joanna and after four long years she has her chance. Joanna's back in DC after living abroad, and she's gayer than ever, and has an even stronger grudge on soccer than before. Despite being an ace goalie, Joanna couldn't care less until Rosalie winds up as her soccer captain with high hopes of making it to nationals. Being smitten does little to improve Joanna's attitude towards the general public, and fuels Rosalie's "hatred" even further. [ Cover illustration by @SearchingAstronaut ]