"Don't move." His husky voice spoke below a whisper, my shoulders pressed against his muscular chest. I relaxed, feeling the small flutter of his wings as I reached out to stroke the long tempting feathers. His wings extended, slowly wrapping themselves around my body. "What are you doing?" I'd drop my arms to my side, with sudden realization. He chuckled lowly, leaning forward to place his face close to mine. His lips were dangerously close. "Protecting you." ********************* It is said that God's most precious and trusted creatures are the angels. They are guided by Him, and they obey His orders. They keep the mortals safe. There is eventually one accomplishment they seek to achieve for the human race. Purity. It is said that some turned away from Him, following Lucifer down to Earth and Hell, where they were banned from Heaven. The Fallen. Their wings black as night; their hearts even darker. It is said their dark possessed hearts can never be cured. Their strive for rebellion, death, torture, and power can never be taken away from them. Was I the only one to prove them wrong? ----------------------- HIGHEST RANKINGS: #8 in Paranormal

Jake was the most arrogant, self-centered, narcissistic and the hottest guy. Just his name made girls crazy. He changed girlfriend as often as he changes his shirt. Ultimately, a labeled player. One day he engaged in a argument with nick who has always been trying to bring Jake down with all his might. The argument finally ended up with a fateful bet. ................ "Make Bella Swan fall in love with you", Nick said with a cheeky smile. "Deal",Jake said even though he had no idea who the hell Bella was. He thought she would be mean,hot and two faced plastic bimbo but he is wrong. Bella was shy, calm, good girl who practically had no social life. Everything about her was mysterious and gave out dark vibe. She was always considered as bad luck and people avoided her like plague. Everyone acted like she was totally invisible. What would happen if a popular guy shows sudden interest in her? Will she freak out? Would he win his bet or not? Will he make her fall in love or not? ......@..... Highest rank : #88 in teen fiction

This is the sequel to "The Alpha Is My Mate". ------------------ My mate."Where do you think you're going?" He asks huskily and then turns me around to face him.I stare down at the ground until he takes my chin in his fingers and gently lifts it up to face him. He leans down and nibbles on my ear. "Come with me." Is all he says before pulling me out of the hallway and into an empty classroom. Next thing I know I'm being pinned up against a wall. His hot breath fanning my face. He tilts my head to the side and and starts to kiss my neck. His lips move up to my jawline then my lips. I moan into the kiss. His hand starts to travel up my shirt while the other one reaches between my thighs.I push him away gently. He growls at that and tries to kiss me again but I turn away. "What's the matter?" He asks concerned."It's nothing. It's just...I don't even know your name." He backs me up against the wall again and nibbles on me ear. "Cole Tanglewood."

What if your innocence was taken away from you?

*mature for lang and possible (probable) 'adult' content heh.* I was about to scream for help when a strange sort of smoke seeped from druggies mouth and entwined itself around tall and dark's hand, running up his arm and illuminating the sharp planes of his face, feeding into his slightly parted lips. I gasped, stumbling back from the scene. His eyes shot up to me, their silvery glow locking me in place as our gazes caught. The druggies body feel between us and the man's eyes seemed to illuminate further before everything was plunged into darkness I was petrified, paralyzed in place, a cool indifferent voice broke the silence. a whisper dangerously close to my ear, "sometimes they are unwanted by heaven or hell. Sometimes they have no where to go, no purpose but to feed those who need it." A scream tore from my throat as I felt a cool hand grasp my wrist and my heart beat rapidly dropping, warm breath against my ear. I was dying. Actually dying. ~Jinx Clemens was not the best daughter, not the best sister, and not the best student. She was just living through her life and causing as much chaos she saw fit, never even bothering trying to hide the trouble she got into. Bored by things easily and easy with her words she always managed to slip past the worst situations...until something new came knocking, something dangerous. something that would flip her world around and throw it to the wolves. Jinx can escape trouble with her faux charm but there wasn't a single soul would could avoid that pesky monster we call death?

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14