One day I was playing on the the swings all alone, when I feel off them. I start to cry, but I feel two strong arms pick me up cradling me to a equally strong chest. I look up through my tears to see it's none other than Alpha Hunter, I freak out trying to get out of his grip. He growls and I instantly bare my neck in submission, whimpering. I gasp at the feeling of his lips being pressed onto the side of my neck. I let out a small moan, he lets out a deep chuckle. "Come on let's go, Kitten. I need to get your palms and knees cleaned up, then you can have a nap. Afterwards you can explain to me why you were out here all by yourself!" He growls lightly. _____________________________ Emily Youngblood lost her parents at a young age, leaving her all alone in the world. Her alpha took pity on her and set her up in a nice orphanage just outside the pack territory . She is taken care of, until she becomes of age and having nowhere to go she goes to the only place that brings her joy. The park. She always felt better playing on the slides and swings. ______________________________ Alpha Hunter Martin is the cruelest alpha know to all werewolves. People would always say he was too cruel to ever have a mate, but he has always kept hope that he will find his perfect little girl. One day he just so happens to go for a walk around the park, trying to calm his restless wolf, when he finds the most beautiful girl under the swings. It's just then he notices she's crying and she had skinned her palms and knees. He runs over to help her up, not knowing why he wants to help her. That is until he touches her feeling the sparks fly. _______________________________ Will they be able to learn to love each other? Will they be able to learn from and teach each other new things? Or just stay the way they are?

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

"I want to grow up" Did you say it when you were a kid? I know I did. Have you regretted growing up at some point in your life? Have you wished you could be a careless child once again? I know you have. Everyone has. The more you grow the bigger the challenges, the obstacles, the pain. Life gets serious. You get serious. You forget to smile at the morning sun shining down your face. You are too absorved by your problems to notice the beautiful world surrounding you. And when life gets hard, you wish more than anything to turn back in time and be that small child who did not know anything when he said "I want to grow up"