"What are you gonna do? Call for help and cry?" He cooed. "Shut the fuck up!" Damsel shoved him away, only to be slammed back against the wall again. "I'm a damsel in distress! Help! Help! Where's my Knight in shining Armour!" Darren mimicked a high-pitched girly voice as he held back his laughter, grinning from ear to ear. He couldn't help but lean down dangerously close to Damsel's face Smiling, causing the younger to scrunch up his nose in disgust in result. Sure, the boy was annoying, but the pure satisfaction of the reactions he could get from the younger set a bomb of butterflies to explode in Darren's stomach. "Darren I'm not in the mood- fuck off!" Damsel spat in his face, the spit landing on Darren's cheek. Blood was rushing to Damsel's head, as he desperately tried to calm down whilst being trapped between the muscled arms resting on the wall behind him. He was flustered to say the least as his heart beat started thumping ever so loudly, Darren's nose just inches away from his. Darren could only scoff as he wiped away the spit that landed on his cheek, flames boiling and evident in his eyes, yet he wasnt sure if it was anger, annoyance, or something else. He aggressively lifted damsel's gaze with a tight grip on the younger's chin. Dominance coated his next words as a smirk grew on Darren's face. "But your knight's right here princess, where are you gonna run off to?" -------------- Damsel prince and Darren Knight. Ironic, right? You wouldn't catch these two getting along even if they were locked up in a closet together; they'd just be trying to rip each-other's throats out. That's just how they were. They'd do any little thing to piss the other off, it didn't matter what, when, or how,they wanted a negative reaction out of the other and that was it. Enemies. Both alphas, both hot-headed, both with anger issues. And both hated eachother. They had far too many similarities. [x]

*BoyxBoy* Kaydan has just moved into his new apartment. As exciting as it may seem, he is unaware of the consequences that come with the cheap prices. Christian, his neighbor, enjoys having fun at night and doesn't care who's listening. Every night he has a new partner, and every night Kaydan can't sleep through the noise. Kaydan gets sick of it and finally decides to confront him about it in person.

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

#3 Legally InsanE Everything in my life was beautifully chalked out since childhood except for being smitten by my cousin's best friend . A rude mouth for others but a sweetheart for me , he made me fall for him , in my case I really fell from a height . My self esteem shattered , own respect ruined and I realized the biggest mistake of my life when he said and I quote "it was all a game for me " So I being my father's daughter , put myself back together and walked away from him with a bleeding heart but life took another nightmarish turn when he came back like a storm to ruin me again .With the same game , same rules and same false promises he thinks he can fool me twice . The height of cockiness of the Heir of a Royal legacy , the Almighty king himself is that he claims I belong to his toxic self . Tell him to dream on. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• DO NOT COPY !!!

Elijah is surviving though the last year of high school the only way he knows how. By working hard, hiding his obsessive compulsive disorder, and keeping social interaction to a minimum. His plan was working until a certain Ryan Stone, the most feared boy in school, decides he needs Elijah's help to pass his English class. As they get to know more about one another, an unlikely friendship develops and feelings start to emerge that neither were prepared for. Indifference may have been the theme of the English project that brought them together, but it also might very well be the thing that tears them apart too.

"MINE" he growled into my neck. Inhaling my scent deeply, my wolf whimpered under his touch. Electrifying feels going up and down my body. "Mine" I repeated slightly confused, his eyes flashed a bright red, and I knew right than that I was his. He kissed me, I took little time to respond kissing him harder. He wouldn't let me dominate him, taking a hand full of my hair yanking my head back kissing, biting and sucking on my neck. Moans and whimpers escape me due to the sweet torture. I was espically hard as he grinded our bodies together. "Your mine" he repeated in a low seductive, and dangerous voice. ____________ Atticus Pierson wasn't the the nicest person, often sarcastic and sassy and even fiesty depending on the person. He was a omega, and he didn't have the body and the height, but he was smart and sneaky. Quick like any other wolf, he was also gay. In yes there were gay werewolves but none of them were mated to the merciless, cold-hearted amazingly hot Alpha Donnivan 'Donni' Frost. Who dominated everyone in the room, who made you feel unsettling if you stared too long into those cold blue eyes of his. With a sexy smirk, and a cocky attitude he knew he was the best, and for that he wanted the best. Atticus and Donnivan bump heads as they try to come to conclusions with their feelings as mates. Donnivan being so possessive and over protective, bothers and scares a smart mouth and fun-loving Atticus, who doesn't see anything wrong with putting the alpha in his place. Will these two manage with another, and admit that they cannot be without the other. And will this Alpha learn not everyone is willing to submit to him. And, will this omega learn that he will be the Alpha's one and only.

Quentin Collister. One of the six sons of the popular Collister family is the youngest son Quentin. And that family he grew up in is everything but normal which Quentin was forced to deal with at a very young age. Growing up, the eighteen year old experiences too many memories he rather prefers keeping to himself and which made him become the person he is now. So, if Quentin is known for something other than being a famous Collister, then it is for his outstanding character. As if his life was not already out of hand as it is now, it's about to get even more crazy when he happen to get involved with a gang ...and especially their leader. _____ Still sucking at descriptions O.o Promise it's better than it sounds ^^ ~ Action! That should be the theme in this book and other than my first work; [Book 1: "Suppressed" ; Go read it if you haven't ;)] This book will contain more love action cuz... everyone loves intimate stuff ^^ I'll give it my best to write it as thrilling as possible. Started: Sep.01.2018 Published: Jan.13.2019 Finished: April 2019