[Attack on Titan FanFiction] Cocky bitch. That's how people would describe her, or at least it'd be something along the lines. Meet Hazel Adler. Complete contrast to other typical girls her age. Admittedly, she never understood other girls and their bizarre interests. Like another feral cat thrown into a society of imperfect humans, a magnet of trouble and attentive stares. She's reckless, rude and just doesn't give a damn of what others think of her. Not your classic goody-good character, eh? Always loaded with written lines of sarcastic insults, she’s ready to put up a fight with anyone ... and everyone. Last thing to come to her mind was love, but she'll eventually be victimized to this 'force of nature' when Corporal Levi steps into the game himself.

Grayson had always preferred hunting alone. Ever since her family was killed long ago, she knew she wouldn't be able to cope with another loss, so she refused to grow attached to people-- up until she met another hunter. From the moment she set eyes on Dean Winchester she knew something about him was different, and when she meets Sam and Castiel, she finally feels like she belongs. Grayson travels with the boys, and slowly falls for Dean, but refuses to admit it, afraid of hurting him. And just as things were looking up, they take a turn for the worst when she starts having visions, the first vision being triggered by looking at Castiel. She knows he's hiding something from her, the question is- what? Even the brother's are curious, but the angel says he knows nothing, and once all is revealed, Grayson 'prays' that the three still have her back, all the way through to the end.

(WATTPAD EXCLUSIVE) Three lonely years of battling flesh-eaters have come to a predictable end. Or at least it seems so to Mila, until in walks a flame-haired champion who knows more about her than he should. Mila's survived by traveling light and avoiding messy emotions, but when this Viking reincarnate saves her life, she's forced to reassess. Though she's awed by his beauty and his mad warrior skills, she's frightened by the secrets he gradually reveals. Is this a man she can trust in the After? Can she afford not to?

Alyson life was like any other girls until the day she turned sixteen. When Alyson becomes a werewolf her mother no longer feels the love for her that she did before. Alyson is forced to move during her Senior year of high school and she truly feels like her life is ruined. Then she meets Eric Mancent the Alpha of the redwood pack who also is her mate, at first Eric seems HOT, nice, and everything Alyson could dream of but she is determined not to fall in love with him. Can Alyson resist Eric much longer or will she be forced into a controlling relationship that she does not want?

Sarah Dawson is a 19-year-old girl about to embark on a once in a lifetime adventure--touring with All Time Low! Her brother Rian is the drummer for the band and Sarah had stood by the band through thick and thin. Especially Alex Gaskarth, her best friend. When Sarah develops feelings for Alex how will she tell him? How can she tell him when Alex's annoying girlfriend Liz is always around? Will she end up hurt? And what's this secret that she's hiding? Find out more when you read, "Therapy."

I was asked to kill. This is my job. I kill people for a living. I see people's life run out of their eyes for millions of dollars. The very source of themselves dripping away into Hell. I enjoy the pay, yes. I have cash in the bank and food on the table and thats what counts. It's what I do. I kill. A little bit about me? I'm a Delora Nettles. I've been dead for seven years now. I was brutally murdered on a cold November night with nothing more than a knife and cold heart. No, I am not actually dead but rather faking my death. It's just easier for the job to be done without anybody scratching at my records. I have many names, Abigail, Chloe, Rene... You get the point. Nobody can really make sense of who I am anymore, heck along the journey I've been slowly losing myself to the demon inside. We all have that naughty creature crawling up and down our spines, I just can't shake it off. It seems that everytime somebody puts a blade in my hand, that very demon stirs. I now have a new assignement. Kill Sam Winchester.

I am dying. This is a fact that I have been faced with for a long time and one I came to terms with. But now, I just wish I had more time. Is it right to fall in love when you know you won't be here for very long? I'm hoping the answer is yes because if loving him has made my last few years meaningful, I wouldn't trade it for the world.

WARNING: This story is not edited and not fully developed, (but will be) which means there are chances you'll see grammar errors and spelling. Just warning you ahead of time. Chapters that contain a star [*] are edited and awesome-er. Disclaimer: I do not own Pierce the Veil, or any other band mentioned in this story, including lyrics and other content. They are just used for fun and story purposes. + + + a girl attends warped tour, and without knowing, enters the start of her bad-luck and good-luck combined.

Damien and Sebastian are both Legens— a supernatural creature which only a select few know that even exists. After getting kicked out of their homes at a young age, and being considered “freaks” by their parents, Damien and Sebastian make it their business to find adventure and live life to the fullest. Despite the hate they carry towards Werewolves, they end up settling into a territory that is flooded with them. While Sebastian is trying to keep control of the order they had before and Damien is fighting the strange feelings he has for the Alpha’s daughter— they both get involved in the biggest Werewolf Pack battle the US has seen in centuries. In the end, who will win? Includes appearances from Blue Bloods, New Elite, Midnight Moon, Locus, and Imperial Pack.

3 years ago, my Step Dad adopted a son. His name was Hunter. For 13 years of his life, Hunter was neglected and abused by his parents. Beaten and raped, Hunter knew nothing good of the world. His Father eventually became a socio-path and shot the Mother. But as he was about to kill Hunter, Police arrived. The Dad shot himself instead. Hunter is now 16 and has been living in my family for 3 years. It's an understatement to say that we don't get along. Hunter is just angry at the world. He drinks and smokes and swears and fights. He kicks me and punches me simply because he's scared. He pushes everyone away. He has flashbacks and nightmares and can't seem to take anymore. Though I know he has reasons for being such an inconsiderate asshole, I still hate him. Our family has now moved to Cyprus. We're only staying for a while, so we just got a small appartment. Bad part about that? It's got 2 rooms. Me and Hunter have to share. At first I hate it. But then over the weeks, I begin to see how broken Hunter Storm really is. He's not just a dick, he's scared. And I'm slowly starting to comfort him through his troubles. We're getting somewhere, but then the worst possible thing happens. But strangley, it's bringing us closer. He's sleeping in my bed, he's crying to me, he's holding my hand. I'm holding him at night, I'm wearing his hoodies, I'm smiling at his touch. Before I even realize it, I'm in love. { Strong Language Throughout! Includes Physical/Sexual Abuse Scenes & Sex Please Don't Read If Bad Language Makes You Cry. But If You Like Hot Emo Boys With Lip Rings, Read Ahead ^.^ }