Girls like me do not get happy endings. I know what I am. In the worst case a cliché at best a cautionary tale. I put an international border between my past and I, only to end up working in a strip bar low quality. Even my excuse is as bad as can be: I'm paying for college, getting my art degree from the most prestigious school of Montreal. Although some days it gets confusing: I'm just a student who works nights as a stripper, or a stripper that is passed by a student? But the inevitable happens and my two lives collide. And now there is a person who knows both quiet and antisocial Alaska and sensual, shameless Sky. A person who keeps my secret. It is beautiful, it is sophisticated. She comes from the other side of life, one in which they do not want me or accept. But it strikes me and their hot, warm hands on my skin promise me things that I gave up long ago. The problem? She teaches my class Classical Photography.

(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way, and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near, or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I couldn't bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Shuler, if only you knew how much I adore you.

As an important pawn in her father's game of chess, Violet Alexander has one simple job: smile pretty for the press. But even this proves too difficult. Her mood has seemed to be permanently dampened by her father's perpetual need to lock her sexuality in a box that not even she is granted access to. Brooklyn Frank has spent her entire life worrying about how she'll get by- where her next meal will come from, how her next bills will be paid for. Moving from job to job, criticized for something she can't change and won't lie about, Brooklyn can't seem to catch a break. But the two have yet to meet. And when they do? Who knows ~ things change. ~NOTE~ This is a modern retelling of the Russian fairytale "The Princess Who Never Smiled", written for the lgbtq contest 'Once Upon A Time'.

"Do I scare you?" The raven haired girl asks. Laura shakes her head with hesitation. She knew nothing of the girl and what she was capable of and That's what frightened her. "Good." Carmilla smiles amusingly at the obviously timid girl. {Full story description on the first page!}

Book #1: Never Worry About Me (girlxgirl) Book #2: My Guardian Angel (girlxgirl) Angelica Rose (18) is a Christian girl who believes that there is good in everything and everyone. But, despite her faith and positive aura, she gets harassed and bullied both at home and in school, until, one day, the new teacher comes and makes it her mission to protect her.

Cas, a government project, is sent off to do the bidding of her superiors. Again. This new mission, though, is a little unorthodox.

Voices speak to Anatolia, and they've told her to ignore the death of one of her own, so someone else can enter her life, someone she's dreaded coming across again.

Sequel to First Shift Kye has agreed to accept Azarais as her mate and Andrea has agreed to mate with the Sigma of the Bloodthorne pack. Kye's heart is in pieces and she has no one to turn to. She is distancing herself form the pack but refuses to accept the coven. Leaving her alone and alone is something no werewolf is meant to be.

Kye is a 15 year old werewolf and part of the Night Shade pack. When her birthday comes so will her first shift into her wolf form, and pack law states she must be on the pack's land when that happens. Now she has to pick up and leave the only life she has ever truly known. Her father is in the military in the Night Raiders unit, and won't be returning home with her. This leaves Kye alone as she tries to find her place in the pack with not even her memories to help her. The accident that killed Kye's mother also stole Kye's memories leaving her past a mystery. Kye comes from a family of mainly Omega wolves, submissive wolves, so that's how she is treated by pack mates which is starting to seriously piss her off. Worse still is the Alpha heir, Andrea who acts like she's already in charge and seems to have it out for Kye. When humans in the next town over start getting brutally murdered they blame the pack, but it is not a wolf behind the murders and it's not just hunting the humans.