Bronte Davis is Worthington High's sweetheart. With a charismatic and loveable personality and a drive to help anyone and everyone, it's easy to understand just why everyone loves her. That is, everyone except Blake Parker; the school's rude and arrogant bad boy. But even that's not hard to understand why. While Blake is mean, cruel and egotistical, Bronte is kind, helpful and humble. So what happens when Bronte is forced to stay at Blake's house since her parents are off on a work trip around Africa? Well, with Bronte's sudden determination to befriend the arrogant Bad Boy, you can only imagine all the different possibilities. Yes, all the possibilities that involve the two ripping each other's throats out, that is. With late night conversations, ruthless pranks, constant bickering and secrets that are yet to unfold, its a miracle the two haven't killed each other... yet. Then again, opposites do attract. ▲ ▲ ▲ Cover made by @jeoneunkiko

jasmine is a curvy 23 year old woman. but everyone she knows except her best friend calls her fat. when her boss fires her because she is over weight, jasmine starts to lose self confidence in her self. It wasn't until her best friend finds her a job a the PA of Xavier Kingston , CEO of Kingston Inc. that she begins to feel more confident in her self. Xavier Kingston is a handsome, possessive, and caring ( at times) 25 year old man who happens to be the CEO of Kingston Inc. Xavier is also the alpha of the blue moon pack. the strongest pack in the u.s. he is also the strongest alpha in the u.s. He has always wanted to find his mate , and when he does he vows to never let her go. A/N:the guy on the cover is Xavier. keep in mind this is the first story I have ever written. again if you don't like my book

Hi my names Amelia and i'm 22. I graduated from university last summer and am now applying for a job at Crofts Ltd. This multi-million dollar company has the job of my dreams and I will do anything to get it. Nothing will hold me back; not bitches commenting on my size, not men and not my inner demons. *** Highest rank #4 in Curvy

"Do I make you uncomfortable?" he asked, about to put on his shirt. "No! Um, I'm just wondering-" "Why I don't have my shirt on?" he finished for me. I nodded. "Well, it's blazing outside and the only way to cool down was to take off my shirt." "Then, why-" "Am I sitting with you?" It was as if he read my mind. I nodded again. "Well, you are a very beautiful woman and I thought that someone like you shouldn't sit alone." Whoa. Was this dude for real? "I-I don't even know your name," I stuttered. He chuckled. Oh gosh, that sounded hot. "Mitchell. And you?" "V-Vanessa." "Ah, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman." *Dedicated to all the curvy, voluptuous women out there. Remember, you're all beautiful <3  All Rights Reserved

I jolted awake at the sudden tension I felt around me. It disturbed me. I sat up in bed and came face to face with an intruder. I opened my mouth to scream but was attacked by the most delicious aroma that ever met my nose. I looked up at the intruder, he, I'm assuming, was large, beast like. He was heaving as he looked down at me from the foot of my bed. I felt my fear subside and I began to want the intruder. I don't know why, but I felt a pull to him and he smelt amazing. I reached out for him and he let out a vicious growl that made me cower back and hide myself under the blankets. "I'm sorry" I whimpered I heard loud footsteps come to the left side of me before rough hands yanked the blanket away. I screamed and covered myself with the pillow. "Don't hurt me!" I bellowed, holding the pillow close to me. He growled again and yanked me to his burning hot body, "I'll never hurt you!" He strong, powerful voice rang. ********************************** ❀ ❀ ❀

Ali B. is just your ordinary high school student attending Wood Crest High or so she thought. She has it rough, with her mom's drinking and drug problems and her dad dying when she was at a young age, she has only her friends to turn to but still feels so lost and alone in this unforgiving world. What happens when she meets Marcus Anthony and falls deeply in love with him to only find out he has a shocking and terrifying secret hidden behind his cool, calm and collected exterior. Marcus Anthony is the soon to be Lycan King of one of the most feared packs in North America, South American and some parts of Africa, The Blood Moon Dynasty. He has one of the most powerful and savage Lycans as his wolf and is becoming restless without his mate. Once the scent of his mate hits his nose, he knows its her... but she human. Nevertheless, Marcus is overjoyed over finally finding his shy little mate but that doesn't last long. Something has awakened in Marcus being around his mate, after marking Ali he noticed something is off. He thought he'll never see that side of him again... think again. [THIS STORY IS RATED R AND ONLY MATURE AUDIENCE ARE TO READ THIS. HAS VIOLENT SCENES, SEXUAL SITUATIONS AND STRONG LANGUAGE!!!] THIS BOOK HAS A FEW GRAMMAR AND PUNCTUATION ERRORS SO I'M TELLING YOU NOW, DO NOT COMPLAIN ABOUT IT BECAUSE IT'S A GRAPH AND NOT EDITED.

Have you ever done something crazy or unthinkable for money? Well, Sydney Parker has. She's no stranger to hard work since she grew up in the foster system and spent her whole life bouncing from house to house until she was emancipated at seventeen. Once finished with her bachlours degree she began working her way to masters for Social Work she's finding an opportunity to keep her more than afloat but to do it she needs money, lots of it, and fast. After stumbling across egg donation she could only find reasons for doing it. She tried to leave it all of the behind her as she promised she was going to be able to. Includnig proceeding with her investment and even starting a new and serious relationship. That is until after a year she gets a knock at her door and opens it to a something she truely never could have thought about in a million years. Her own baby at her doorstep. NEW UPDATE! 08/24/23- NEW TITLE AND EDIT UPDATES!!! New Title: Doorstep Baby. I wrote this book around 2013/14 so I wasn't but a young teen and given its continued popularity over the years I've now decied with my maturity and education it's time to actually officially come back and rewrite and edit. ( I know ive said this before but I really mean it this time but if my ADHD wants to get in the way there's not much I can say). Currently I've decided to keep the story up for the time being but by Jan 1st 2024 only the first 3-5 chapters will be available to be read free here on Wattpad and then the full story will be available to read throuh Kindle and posssibly buy as a book. Thankyou so much for reading and I hope you'll read some more of my work (Work I know also needs TLC but that's why I've been sparse this year in publishing to futher my skills as a writer.

"I rejected you." I said it such a calm voice and surprised myself. He stood there across the table staring at me with a face of horror. My claws extended from my hand, pushed deep in my chest and surrounded my still beating heart. "N....o." His voice cracked as he shook with rage, anger, betrayal and heart ache. "I rejected you." My voice coming out softer at and did the finally squeeze on my still beating organ. I drop to the ground and slowly I lost consciousness. "YOU CAN NOT LEAVE ME!!" He screams next to her now lifeless body. "You can...not leave...me." He says as the tears flow from his eyes as he holds her lifeless body. "You left me.." He collapses over her his breath ragged. If you where meant to be would you over come your differences? Or would you go against fate? -Short Stories-

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."