Callie Picket,the-fat-girl-next-door has a big fat secret. Well, a secret she's been successfully hiding from her oh so sexy apartment neighbor Chris Walker. In their first meeting, he mistakes her for a fat guy and she does nothing to correct him. "That awkward moment when the man you love doesn't know you're a woman" Very over-weight 22 year old girl Callie has a mega crush on her hunkie new apartment next door neighbor Chris ...(age 24). The thing is, since Callie is so overweight, Chris mistakes her for a guy but she doesn't tell him the truth because they've become buddies and she doesn't want to lose that bond with him. Then Chris makes her start going to the gym to lose weight and as the pounds comes off, Chris begins to see these changes...like Callie starts to look more girly, and since he's a total playboy and lady lover, he starts getting attracted to her while thinking that she's still a "he". Basically, he thinks he's going gay. Will Callie ever tell him the truth as her lie begins to take its toll on both of them as she and very confused Chris becomes closer? Or will he be the first to finally see her for what she truly is? A Big Fat Liar.

Blaire's always been the good girl. She has good grades, a clean record, and has never gotten in trouble with the police. But when her brother is brutally murdered one night and all evidence points to her, it doesn't make her look like such a good girl after all. Good girls do bad things sometimes . . . Is Blaire the murderer, or are things more complicated than them seem? Cover made by me

[EXCERPT] I swerved around and managed to prevent a werewolf from attacking Lincoln's unprotected back in the nick of time. Adrenaline rushed through my veins as I deflected the multiple slashes from the werewolf; focusing on my own battle instead of worrying about Lincoln. Words could not describe my feelings when my cold blade kissed the attacker's thick skin at the nape of its neck, leaving behind a trail of crimson blood. A yelp tore from its throat as it backed away from me. The corners of my lips lifted upwards when Lincoln said a word of encouragement. Our backs met for a fleeting moment before we sprung back into action again. Pushing my limits to the brink of being Crazed, I relied on my increased stamina as a vampire for the sake of winning this difficult battle. The scent of blood, the sound of the delicious veins pumping the sweet, red juice to the werewolves' hearts, and the sight of their muscles tensing teased my ultimately magnified senses to tear their bodies apart. I became hungry. ~~~ Artemis Columbine, previously known as Fennel August, was killed on that one fateful night by a Crazed vampire. It wasn't a coincidence that he wanted to sink his teeth into her neck, she possessed the powers of an ultimate ruler of them all. High Blood. Although she is saved from Oblivion by a vampire who is respected by all kinds of creatures, her memories were still lost in that place of darkness and sorrow. Despite being rescued only for her savior's selfish reasons, will she choose to stay with him or search for her human parents? Or worse, recover her rightful throne and slaughter anyone that comes in her way? Highest #208 in Fantasy Cover made by @elphadora