[I WROTE THIS STORY FOREVER AGO AND IT'S FULL A BUNCH OF BAD STUFF, BECAUSE I HAVEN'T HAD TIME TO EDIT IT YET. I STRONGLY ADVISE AGAINST READING IT, BUT IF YOU CHOOSE TO READ IT ANYWAY, PLEASE DON'T CONTINUALLY COMPLAIN ABOUT IT IN THE COMMENTS]. Sixteen year old Brooke Tyler is happy with her bland life in Minnesota, that is until she gets some news. Her parents, who are in a pending divorce and custody battle decide to send her to Florida for a little bit to stay with a friend of the family. What they fail to tell Brooke though, is that her new family consists of eleven children. Of those eleven children, ten of them are boys. Nine of those ten live in the massive Anderson Estate. Eight of those nine are sixteen years of age or older. Brooke hasn't even had her first kiss, let alone a serious boyfriend so how on Earth is she going to survive living with eight hot guys in one house? Will she fall victim to their good lucks and charming words? Or will she see through it all and be a loner? All Brooke knows is that her whole life has changed. For better or worst though, she'll just have to wait and see though. © Copyright 2012 MillieMorgan. All Rights Reserved.

[BOOK 1] NOTE FROM AUTHOR: "I wrote this book in High school, so if you don't like it and find it poorly written, I completely understand" Peyton of the hidden Snow Pack is the prim and beautiful daughter of the most cold-blooded Alpha in existence. Soren is the arrogant son of the most powerful Alpha in existence. For almost two decades, their fathers have been at a constant disagreement. In a twist of events, the two most contrasting people end up being pulled together. Sparks fly, sisters pick on each others nerves and a jealous ex-girlfriend plots. Peyton is one of a limited rare breed of pure white wolves, is Soren's affections merely a play of the heart to get her to open up her packs secrets? A/N: This is the first book I wrote on wattpad (2010). There are grammar mistakes! I was 16 when I wrote this, okay...I know it may sound lame to some of you.

Hodor hodor... Hodor hodor hodor?! Hodor hodor - HODOR hodor, hodor HODOR hodor, hodor hodor, hodor, hodor hodor. Hodor hodor HODOR! Hodor hodor; hodor hodor hodor hodor - hodor. Hodor. Hodor HODOR hodor, hodor hodor, hodor. Hodor hodor? Hodor. Hodor hodor hodor hodor, hodor, hodor hodor. TRANSLATION : Hodor is simple-minded (i.e. mentally challenged) and he is only capable of saying one word, "hodor" (which is a nonsense word), though he can apparently understand complex instructions other people give. Nonetheless, the Starks set him to work at a productive occupation within his capacities, as stableboy serving at Winterfell. Hodor is incredibly large and strong. While he is slow of wits, he is gentle and loyal to the Starks. He is actually Old Nan's great-grandson and only living relative. HODOR?

Chosen when a child, Lady Joselyn is trained to be a ruthless killer. She is destined to be the English king's assassin and protector. Only he and the guild master are supposed to know. It's a life and death secret that must be kept. For an assassin survival is precarious. Life is something you simply cannot take for granted because the next day is never granted. Despite her privileged upbringing, Joselyn quickly learned how to survive on her own and to never trust a soul while following the Guild without question. Upon her return to England, a murderous plot against King Cassiush is discovered. Joselyn is shocked when she finds out who the fiend is. She's even more shocked when the King proposes marriage, a lot. An assassin has never married her king before. The last one who fell in love had her tongue ripped out and was burned alive. Letting her emotions cloud her judgment, Joselynfalls for Cassius and agrees to the marriage, jeopardizing not only his life but her own. Disobeying the Guild means death. Now she must figure out how to keep them both alive and not piles of smoldering ash.

After seeing the photograph of Rose with her baby, Lloyd, Miles now knew beyond doubt that he was his son. One day LLoyd would inherit the Seton property empire, a business which Miles's father had created from scratch and which Miles now ran. He was determined that he would take responsibility for raising his son but to his intense frustration and anger this meant that he would be forced to make contact with Rose, the woman he had spent the better part of a year trying to forget. When he had first met Rose he had thought he had found his soul mate. But then his friend Max, whom he had known since childhood, had told Miles that Rose was cheating on him and he had the evidence to prove it. So not only had he been taken for a mug and fallen for a lying, traitorous bitch but now she had his son too. Rose was dreading having to meet with Miles. She had hidden away from the eyes of the world hoping to be left alone after the hurt of Miles's very public dumping of her but she knew that it was inevitable he would come after her now that a picture of Lloyd had been published in an international gossip magazine. Lloyd and Miles were as alike as peas in a pod. She was under no illusion that the Seton money machine and all the lawyers it needed would soon start grinding away at getting custody of LLoyd. She was still totally in the dark as to why Miles had left her when she was pregnant and now she was terrified that he would try to take LLoyd away from her too. But Rose was no pushover. She had been an international model in her teens and now was a successful businesswoman in her own right. If she had to she would give Miles the fight of his life. The problem was, Rose still yearned for the days before Miles had walked out on her, days she counted amongst the happiest in her life.

Russian heiress Tatiana Rostova thought that her 'happily ever after' would be with her beloved fiance. However, the people she cared about most betrayed her and left her dying. Saved by a handsome Italian duke, a plan of revenge blooms. ******* Tatiana Rostova took upon herself to seek revenge on the two people she loved the most after their betrayal left her half-dead, even if it meant she had to sell herself to the devil-especially since the devil is in the form of the handsome six-foot-two, silver-eyed Italian duke named Lucca Cavelli. This wallflower vowed to take everything that is rightfully hers. But in the process of her revenge, will she be willing to risk her heart again? Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

From the sands of the arena, the ultimate female warrior will rise. ~ ~ ~ Rome's hunger for gladiatorial combat has never been greater. The passion for novelty in the arena has given rise to a range of warriors, but none quite like Krista; sole survivor of her family's brutal murder, Krista is now the property of Commander Niclaus and is sent to train and fight in the arena for his pleasure and greed. Guided by her friend and mentor Lazarus, Krista's deadly combat skills earn her the adoration of the public and the fear of fellow gladiators. Though there is one gladiator who seems indifferent to her. Fighting to stay alive, Krista will do anything to break her chains and enact revenge upon the Commander who slaughtered her family and put her there. But Krista's pride and skill earn her powerful enemies which sets her upon a path she never expected, and one that will change the fate of Rome forever. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Book 1 of the 'Gladiator Series' Highest Ranking in 'Historical Fiction' #1 Wattpad Featured Story Currently editing. *** ALL RIGHTS RESERVED *** Content Warning: The story you are about to read is intended for mature readers due to its content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion. All characters are fictional. Copyright.

Reese has always dreamed of being a YouTube star, but all she's done is make rant videos that she never posts. So when her younger sister finds them and puts them online as a prank, Reese thinks her life is over. But surprisingly, people think they're hilarious. On a confidence high, she decides to make these video diaries every week (with the help of a hot neighbor). Soon "I Am Reese" is the biggest thing in the country. But when so many people love you, there's gonna be a few that do just the opposite.