16-year-old, Macy Ann Louise Uley has been sent to La Push, Washington to 'get in touch' with her original roots; well that's what her mother is telling her. The truth is she's been sent there for bad behavior. What she thinks will be a very boring trip menifests itself into an unexected journey of twists and turns. And it turns out her Uncle is holding out on way more than she thought, her father isn't the man she thought he was, and her half-sister knows a lot more than she does. While Macy stays at her Uncles, she finds her old friend Jacob and begin to rebuild her friendship with the old pal. But Jacob seems to be too pre-occupied with Bella almost to a point where he is purposely blocking Macy out. But that is the least of her worries, when a friend moves back into the picture, this time with dark motives that somehow link with the Cullens, La Push, Forks and maybe even the infamous newborns.

Lexi Grayson is a normal teenager, as normal as she can be with her unobserving skills and her overthinking mind. But she might need the overthinking if she wants to unravel the smirking mystery that is Blake Eaton.

Seventeen year old, Dakota Spence arrives at school for her first day of senior year to see a sexy, new teacher standing in her History classroom. Not only is he her History teacher but her Phys. Ed teacher as well. Mr. Castelo is a cocky, egoistic teacher, who thinks everyone loves him, which in most cases is true. Will something happen between Dakota and Mr. C? And if something does, will something get in their way of being together? What is the Dirty Little Secret? *** Do not read!! This book is honestly so horrible. I am only keeping it up so I can review on how badly written and composed the plot line is; to remind myself what not to do next time. Read at your own risk. It is atrocious!

*** I get a call from an unknown number and I have a vague idea of who it might be. "911 what's your emergency?" I answer, holding back a laugh. "Don't fuck with me Elena. Now tell where you are so I can pick you up and... Talk." Damn, he's sexy when he's angry. I bit my lip, looking for the metro sign. "Your kind of talk and my kind of talk are completely different at the moment" I laugh, spotting what I was looking for. "Oh yeah? You don't know until you try, isn't that right, principessa? " he says huskily, almost making me stop in my tracks. *** Helen is one witty funny girl and Dante is one driven Mafia head. What happens when they accidentally reenact one of their childhood fairytales? I guess you'll need to read to find out.

The new, more detailed version is up. It has the same name and picture for ease of finding it. I am working on it as fast as I can! I hope you'll check it out and enjoy it as much as you all loved this one, if not more! Lillian is 23 and married to Alpha Brian. Brian has the third most powerful pack in the world, the Silver Moon pack. His pack loves him, and everyone else fears him. He is the guy that every she-wolf wants, but that's only because they don't know the truth. Behind closed doors, he is an abusive jerk. Lillian has finally had enough! She calls her sister, Sofia. Sofia is part of the Black Knights pack, the most powerful and respected pack of all. Knowing her history, Alpha James accepts her request for sanctuary, but no one is expecting what happens when she arrives. Lillian finds her true mate, and all hell breaks lose.

"My hands are stained with dirt. And they always will be." ~ Lillian Nightshade; assassin, Captain America's girlfriend, and number one magnet for bullsh*t and bad luck. For her entire life, she's been told what to, who to kill, who she is, and what she's meant to be. And now? Thanks to her history of daddy issues that could rival Shellhead's, she finds herself kidnapped by father of the year Loki Laufeyson and held hostage in a realm far from her favourite boy toy's reach. Asgard. Struggling with her own sense of identity whilst simultaneously trying to escape the clutches of a god with fabulously glorious hair, by the time Lillian finds herself returning to the world she knows, she begins to notice a suspicious amount of change within it. HYDRA apparently died with the Red Skull, SHIELD hasn't fallen, the battle of Braga never went down, and Steve Rogers doesn't seem to remember her. It's almost as if she's... Gone back in time? Between balancing the timeline, trying not to spoil the future, righting wrongs committed the first time around and dealing with a butt tonne of family drama, Lillian simply can't catch a break from all the bad luck she attracts. Throw a familiar metal armed World War II soldier turned HYDRA weapon into the mix, and the Nightingale might just be in over her head. In spite of it all, will the two complete opposites, Steve and Lillian, find their way to each other's lives once again? Or is their romance lost, a faded memory stored away for rainy days? For she may have their love to light the way, but where there is light, there will always be its older sibling. Darkness. BOOK TWO OF THE NIGHTINGALE CHRONICLES **I obviously don't own any Marvel or comic characters. I only half of the plot, Lillian Nightshade, Samuel Hemmings and a few other characters that appear later on in the book. All other rights are reserved to Marvel and DC comics.**

14+ Preferably. There might be some dirty ones in here. But not too gross. Just read and you'll understand. Thanks for reading! :)

Tony Stark and Virginia "Pepper" Potts got married and had a beautiful baby girl named Morgan. Morgan was born in a shield hospital, so ever since they she was born, Fury has been keeping a VERY close eye on her. Very few people know about this girl, and Fury wants to keep it that way. What happens when Morgan realizes she in over her head? *i wrote this when i was like 13 lol so pls don't judge* **UNDERGOING THE PROCESS OF EDITING** *****No Marvel Characters belong to me. Only Morgan and any other character I state, I created. This story is copyrighted by @Belle4706 and any other copy of this story on Wattpad and any other site is fake and should be reported immediately.*****

"Our next is a girl of eighteen summers. She has smooth, unblemished skin and has been schooled in the arts of love and seduction. But most of all, she is untouched." my auctioneer and captor said as he paraded me in front of the men. They eyed their fill of my body but they were forbidden to touch. "Bidding starts at two hundred pieces of silver." I was returned towards the stage as the men stated their prices. I was a rare commodity: a slave girl yet untouched, eighteen, fertile when the land has been struck with a plague that left women barren. The price for me reached eight hundred silver coins and many have already backed down. "Two hundred gold coins!" a man spoke up. It was he, the man who stared at me with passion and desire in his eyes moments ago. That was quite a sum for a slave! "Two hundred gold coins going once, twice... Sold to the King of Ivaris!" the auctioneer shouted. There it was. My fate was sealed. I am a love slave and it is just my luck that I am sold to the same cruel king that destroyed my kingdom. *A story of love, of gods and goddesses, of reincarnation and magic, intrigue and betrayal, of kings and war...*