"You just have no idea." His voice was thick with restraint. "W-what," I breathed. His gaze flicked to my lips as his thumb stroked again. The calloused pad against my soft flesh sent goosebumps down my arms. His once warm eyes were dark as they lifted and bared into my soul. "What you do to... men." His husky whisper weakened my knees. I almost fell but his other hand settled on my hip, pulling me closer to him. "What you do to me," he added on a breath. The hand on my jaw shifted. His fingers left trails of tingles as he slipped them back slowly, under my earlobe and into my curls. *************************************************** As a young girl, Charlotte Avery's favourite pass time was daydreaming about her Prince Charming: Archer Johnson. She never stopped to consider that Archer was her brother's best friend.. Or that he always appeared severely creeped out by her attention. On her 16th birthday, Charlotte received a harsh reality check. Realizing just how embarrassing she had been acting, she swore to never make a fool of herself in front of Archer again. The problem? She is about to head to college and unfortunately it's the same school where Archer is currently the star quarterback. Follow Charlotte during her first year at USC as she juggles new experiences, social anxiety, family drama back home, and avoiding Archer. These are the unintended consequences of an embarrassing childhood crush. *************************************************** Top Ranks: #1 - Hot #1 - Collegeromance #1 - Brothersbestfriend #1 - Football #1 - Brooding #1 - Slowburn #1 - Quarterback #1 - Athlete #2 - Newadult #2 - Player #5 - Badboy #73 - Romance ***************************************************

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

** #1 in Mortal ** 9/30/20 ** ** #3 in Fantasy ** 7/8/18 ** ** #6 in Highschool **10/14/18 ** ** #6 in Gods **6/21/20 ** What happens when your family actually cares enough about humans that they marry one? What happens when your family has a child that is part of the Godly World without Godly powers? That is who I am. I am that god-human child of my human mother and Godly father that was born without powers. However, to say my life sucks wouldn't be accurate. Its horrible. Yes, I have my bullies. Yes, I have my clumsy human mistakes. Yes, I don't have those model-like looks of gods. But yes, I have a bigger problem. My biggest problem, a.k.a the biggest perk in my life in this crazy world is that my brother is the one and only Cupid. The male god of love and mischief. Now that is fun to watch. But problems start stirring when my brother decides that it's time I finally find a guy, or better stated as time to be claimed by a guy. Who is his prime choice? The number one God targeted by the rebels... Haden Hades, the God of Death himself. And our school's top bad boy.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

Terrible story, don't read. I didn't have my own mind when I started this, and only wrote what everyone else was writing. This isn't me and I hope you don't judge me by it. Probably deleting soon. Completed: 02.29.2019 100k Reads: 02.06.2019 200k Reads: 07.18.2019 300k Reads: 05.14.2020 |Top Rankings| #1 in Cliche ~ 05.11.18 #1 in Depression ~ 05.18.18 #1 in Cliche ~ 08.02.18 - 08.20.18 #1 in Depression ~ 01.01.19 - 01.10.19 #1 in Thoughts ~ 01.18.19 - 01.29.19 #1 in Abuse ~ 02.06.19 - 02.19.19 P R E V I E W "And look on the bright side-" "The bright side?" I interrupt. "Don't you get it? This is the bright side. It doesn't get any better than this." "With the right people, it always gets better." "Oh? And I suppose you're the right people?" I gesture to his small group of three. "Only if you let us be." _-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- S Y N O P S I S Seventeen-year-old, Skylar Michaels is the nerd of Eastwood High; she's a nobody-at least, that's what everyone tells her. Her only break from the torture, is the short walk from school to her home, where she's been abused by her alcoholic father for years. Eighteen-year-old, Grayson Edwards is the "badboy" of Eastwood High. He gets poor grades, skips class, and has a reputation for being a player. He has a laid back attitude, and ties it all together with his signature smirk. What happens when Grayson sees Skylar's bruises? Will he sit back and watch her break like everyone else, or will he be the one to tie the pieces back together?