This is going to be my bucket list. As in the things I want to do before I die.

It all changed when I met a tall dark stranger. One who liked his pleasure with a side of dominance, which worked only because I like my pleasure with a side of pain. And when it turned out this tall dark stranger was the brother of my Dom, everything seemed to fall apart before it fell back together. But I found that I loved being around them, the two guys made me feel strong, strong enough to handle the feelings they made me feel. And I can only hope they are sensitive enough to my feelings to realize I would do anything for them. *Finished, but Editing* Check out the sequel 'It Runs In The Family'

This story and it's characters are basically full of my own insecurities and fears, so yeah enjoy. If you start getting anxiety because of it I am so sorry, and know that I am here for you. I understand all the pain of bull crap so many have to deal with, on top of rigorous classes and a mental disorder. Eden is your typical American teenager... Kind of. His family hates him. He hates him. His old friends hate him. His old boyfriend hates him. Basically everyone he's grown up with in his hometown hates his god damn guts. All because he's gay, stupid right? As always, in almost every single story ever, something happens that will change his life forever... Ohohoh so spooky and mysterious and stuff okay bye end of description of story. I am currently in the midst of rewriting this story, so go to my profile and check out My Name is Eden(which is the name of the revised version of the book :D)

"I know you and I are not about poems or other sentimental bullshit, but I have to tell you that even the way you drink coffee knocks me the fuck out." - Axel Clark has responsibilities. After his father left and his mother became an alcoholic, he took it upon himself to take care of his younger sister, Abby. Doing two part jobs, keeping his grades up, maintaining his position as captain of the swim team, and coming home in time to read Abby a bed time story every night, he's exhausted. He doesn't have time for romance, nor does he have the energy. That is, until, he meets Xavier Alexander. Xavier is content with his life, or so he tells himself. He's a jolly, outgoing and loud mess of a person who has a wonderful girlfriend, amazing friends, loving parents, a cool sister and average grades, but he stills feels like his life is incomplete. However, he thinks it's just a teenage phase, and takes a job at a local pizzeria to kill his boredom. And then he meets Axel Clark. And then on one fateful night when the two boys meet, their worlds collide and their lives begin changing in ways they'd never imagined. All cover credit goes to the wonderfully talented @mydearcc

Beautiful cover by @LexyGriffith Kinsley had always swore to herself that she was wanting for her mate. She would wait for her mate, fall in love and only then would she give up her virginity. However things don't always go as planed. One morning after a party Kinsley finds herself in bed with none other then the soon to be Alpha and man whore, Hunter James. Kinsley had felt like she had betrayed her mate by sleeping with Hunter, but then she finds out that Hunter is her mate. Everything was perfect now right? Wrong. Hunter continues with his toys, breaking Kinsley's heart, the worst part it he's doing it on purpose! All for a misunderstanding! But what happens when Kinsley finds out her is pregnant? Will he step up and be there for her and the baby? Will he drop his toys and be the mate she wants? Or will he keep playing with his toys?

A innocent girl, with no sins of her own, became a key part of the family filled with dark past and even darker secrets. Her soul magically linked to the souls of the original family of vampires. How will this thousand year old human girl fair in a world, out to get the family her very soul is bound to. Klaus/Caroline OC/Elijah

Sara O'Mally a ballerina out of luck turned stripper gets sold to the highest bidder that happens to be Macane desperate to make her his. He forces O'Mally to be his forever. Macane hates the world, Sara enters his life and shows him love and a life worth living

One of his hands slides underneath my dress and between my thighs, trying to separate them. I press them together harder, and see his facial expression-It was dark, he was clearly getting aggravated at my defiance. His fingernails start digging into my flesh, as I let out a weak sob. My voice seemed to have left me as the world around me became nothing. Was I going to accept this? Eyesight blurry, I become dizzy- intense nausea seeping in. I hope I throw up. I hope it disgusts him enough to leave me the hell alone. What if I get away and he follows me to my mom? What if he hurts her? As soon as the panic comes, it leaves. Had someone finally heard my screams and pleas for help? The old man is knocked off of my body in a blur, and I take this chance to crawl away from his hunched form; My bones aching from the hard, dirty floor. I reach the brick wall, and let myself fall limp on a patch of ivy. I suddenly feel tired, my energy was draining. I feel a heating sensation warming up my chest- spreading like a wildfire; My veins turn a glowing citrus, orange color- but it quickly goes away. Did I see that correctly? Although, the weak feeling doesn't go away. I shut my eyes momentarily, only to reopen them to fill my curiosity. I don't see much because of the black blobs coating my vision. The veins on my arms have went back to their normal blue, as if I hadn't seen them turn any odd color at all. Maybe I was hallucinating. I was only able to witness one thing, and I had a sinking feeling that I probably shouldn't have watched. I was able to spot out a masculine figure grab the old man by his neck, and what I saw next shocked me to my deepest core. His eyes turn an intense silky red as his fangs come out quickly and he gives an evil, intimidating smile. "I'm gonna enjoy this." He states in his low guttural voice as he reaches forward and rips the old man's liver out.

Evelyn Monroe hated Christmas, she wasn't always like that. Even till the age of seventeen she believed that Father Christmas existed somewhere, but just before her 18th Christmas her world changed and so did her beliefs and thoughts. That's till she runs into the plaza's Santa who sported a very sexy six pack under that pot stomach of his, not that she cared. She didn't. But with all the christmas spirit in the air, he was a dose of a miracle that she needed. * * * Published novel