This is a bwwm story.

( Interracial BWWM) Shay has been through a lot in her life. She wonders who will ever love a fat slob like her until she meets a man that's going to change her lofe forever.

¦Cassandra Payne is one of the best pastry chefs on the West Coast. While in the middle of the "Wedding Madness Month", her busiest time of the year, she meets a tall mysterious stranger who regularly visits her store. He is gorgeous but not her usual type. He may be handsome and charming but he's also white. Evan Gillies has a sweet tooth. The beautiful, curvy baker doesn't seem to be aware of his existance, all she wants to do is bake. But the two are soon drawn together by a force so strong that the two have no control of the results. Maybe chocolate and vanilla do mix

-Mine.- I heard the sexiest growl ever. I turned around quite quickly and contemplated the most gorgeous and attractive being on Earth. "Mate!" my wolf howled in joy. She was begging me to go and beg for him to mark me. But I, though glad and cheerful about finding him, decided to make things more interesting. This wasn't going to be that easy for him. I smirked at him and ran. **This book contains a couple of mature chapters. Nothing too extreme but you know, formalities so there are no problems with Wattpad."

"Do I make you uncomfortable?" he asked, about to put on his shirt. "No! Um, I'm just wondering-" "Why I don't have my shirt on?" he finished for me. I nodded. "Well, it's blazing outside and the only way to cool down was to take off my shirt." "Then, why-" "Am I sitting with you?" It was as if he read my mind. I nodded again. "Well, you are a very beautiful woman and I thought that someone like you shouldn't sit alone." Whoa. Was this dude for real? "I-I don't even know your name," I stuttered. He chuckled. Oh gosh, that sounded hot. "Mitchell. And you?" "V-Vanessa." "Ah, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman." *Dedicated to all the curvy, voluptuous women out there. Remember, you're all beautiful <3  All Rights Reserved

walking home in the cool spring day the feeling of being by myself nothing but me and my personal thoughts. ''Oh MY GOD'' I fell down on the dirty sidewalk looking down seeing how could I fall then I notice the blue high heels and knew it was her. ''STAY AWAY FROM MY MAN BITCH OR WORSE WILL COME TO YOU.''

Samantha Davis has spent the past three years living in fear. After fleeing from her abusive husband in New York city, she comes across a small town in Oklahoma, and decides to try and tuck herself away and attempt on making a new quiet life for herself. But when James Kentworth moves to town, her quiet life slowly turns into something more, and her past slowly begins to catch up to her. Will she run again? Or will her feelings for James give her enough strength to get through the fear she has lived with the past three years.

'I was walking down the empty halls to get to my locker. I know skipping classes was wrong but when you have that class with your so called mate who is all possessive, It isn't wrong to skip. I sensed something in me, Something was wrong here. I feel like i am being followed in these halls. I turned around and i saw no one behind me. Maybe i am being paranoid. I turned back around to find Mark standing there with dark eyes. He grabbed the front of my jacket and pushed me against the lockers. He walked up to me and he put both his hands on the wall and came even closer to me. "What the hell was that?!" He whispered yell. I turned my head around and looked anywhere but his eyes. "Leave me alone. I don't want to talk you."I told him. I felt his body tense up on mine. He came even closer to me that our noses could touch. Finally he crushed his lips onto mine. His lips on mine felt right and warm. Maybe he really is meant to be with me. But he rejected me. I pushed him away. And made a run for it. I remembered that i wanted him to beg. And when i mean by beg is that i want him begging on his knees for me and my forgiveness.' ~*~*~*~*~ Marisol Johnson and Mark Parker have been best friends since they were in diapers. They would do everything together like: go to school and play on the playground. They were inseparable. By the time they entered middle school, Marisol was a band geek and Mark was a basketball and football jock. They began to drift apart, Mark began teasing her and do somethings that are unforgivable. When Marisol fond out that her aunt was moving somewhere, Marisol agreed to go with her for four years. A couple months of being there she has shifted into a wolf. Not only did she changed into a wolf but even she changed into the beautiful girl. When summer ends and her Junior year is about to begin, She is forced to go back to Pullman for her last upper-class years. What would happen when they see each other again? Read On