{Warning: Slight mature content. Use of drugs, alcohol, minimal sexual content and adult language are present in this story. Viewer Discretion is advised.} He doesn't want a normal life. He hates living a routine every day of his life. Jace wants to be something else, someone else. But when he finally gets his wish and obtains the strength, stamina, and skills of almost godlike levels, he wishes for it all to go away. After recieving his powers, Jace is shunned, isolated, and hunted down by those he once called friends. But that's not how he's gonna go out, so he takes to the chaotic side. As Jace progresses with his powers, he will kill whomever stands in his way of total chaos. Will Jace go insane with power, or will a new villain with a stronger power set straighten the boy out while leaving nothing behind but ruins? Only time will tell Jace as the entire world is against him.

"Okay, isn't offering to kick some guy's ass good enough?" Once again, Ryan held out the pomegranate. "Come on, just one bite. It'll quench your thirst" I sighed and placed my books carefully on the sidewalk once again. But this time instead of faking a seizure, I held out my hand. "Fine, give it here." Ryan's face lit up as he tossed me the pomegranate, which I barely caught. I stared at the fruit in my hand. Sure it looked tasty, but why was I so cautious to take a bite? I was just plying around about Hades coming here to get me, right? Of course! Why am I so paranoid? Without another thought, I took a huge bite from the pomegranate. As normal as my life was, nothing happened. "See," Ryan said while interrupting my train of thoughts. "Nothing happened. Hades isn't gonna get you." I laughed. "I know dick face! I was just kidding about-" Without warning, the ground began to rumble ferociously, causing my neat stack of books to topple everywhere and Ryan and I to fall to the ground. But that wasn't the only result. Car alarms began to go off and trash cans were toppling and spilling.

~Sequel to The Rogue Luna~ • Okay, I understand my duty as a Luna, I really do. But I have to put that aside right now. I know it's selfish, but I have to find my dad...even if it means keeping secrets...• Willow Hollingsworth has finally gotten her life straight. She's married to her mate, Riley, the biggest threat of her life is now gone, and she can finally look for a missing part in her life. Her father. But not everything is what it's cracked up to be. In the midst of getting ready to leave, she discovers a problem that could stop her and Riley for searching for her dad. Now she must decide to keep a tremendous secret and search for her father who could possibly be dead or worse, or reveal the secret and end up being kept in the pack where it's safe.

As an orphan, Emma Johnson never exactly believed in miracles or magic of any kind. Or even the proclaimed superheroes everyone loved. That all changed the fateful night when she was mugged and attacked. At that point in her life, she had come to the conclusion that she wouldn't amount to much, and as she lied half-conscious on the ground, she couldn't help but think that she deserved this kind of death. She didn't want it, but it seemed appropriate to someone with nothing to call her own. Then in swoops in her own personal superman, saving her and taking her back to his place where she wakes up the next day. She is then surprised to find that everything she thought was fake before, was suddenly coming to life before her eyes. And what's even more shocking is, she's been in the middle of it her whole life. Description credit goes to my friend, dropsofargent, who so kindly wrote the description for me. Thanks Emily, I owe you one :3

Kal has spent his whole life mastering the deadly arts, ever since the day his family was murdered before his eyes. Now the people who did it are back, and have their eyes set on a prize. He has sworn revenge, and will send them to hell at all costs. Even if it means losing his own life.

My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.