I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

"I d-don't k-know how to kiss"He replied,looking at the ground. "Dont worry I gotchu" I smiled,leaning in.

Jada Madison is a young werewolf that lives for the simple things. She loves her friends and family, nature, and more than anything Jada loves beautiful flowers. Gideon Malack is the ruthless Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. He was known to be merciless and cold, and managed to make several enemies over the years. He searches tirelessly for his mate and Luna, the one thing that can make his pack even stronger. When Gideon finally finds his mate he has many new things to worry about. Old rivalries are on the brink of turning into full out wars: wars that put Jada in the center of it all. *This story is discontinued until further notice, thank you for understanding

Amanda Deinnt J'filts (Mandy) was just a teenage girl who lived in a small town. She was 17 and she lived with her parents and sister. Her sister's name was Mirenia Bielle J'filts (Anna) and she was 15. She wasn't the kind of girl who liked parties or anything like that. Her life was quiet, ordinary just like anyone else's. That is, until one day .. she realized someone was following her. A shadow followed her everywhere but not once did it reveal its face. She only knew someone was there, watching. Her friend Kellie was the first to mention it, "I've seen someone," she whispered. "It's a man! I'm sure of it." That was the last time Mandy ever heard from her. After that night, Kellie dissapeared. No goodbyes, no answers. Just gone. The next day, Mandy found a folded piece of paper slipped into her locker. She unfolded it slowly and it says, "Dear my beautiful Mandy, I'll make sure anyone who tries to dig into me disappears for good. Don't you dare tell a soul. I need you to understand this, Mandy. I love you. I don't want the world to know about me and they don't deserve to. You and I, we'll be together soon, baby. You can't run, you can't hide. You're mine and don't ever forget that, Once mine, forever mine. - M"

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Cecil lives in a world where tattoos magically appear on your body. When you turn 18 those tattoos determine where you live, what you do, and who you can see. Enter Wes, a guy who changes Cecil's world. What will Cecil do once she learns how messed up the system really is?

All characters and events in this story are completely fictional. If anything seems familiar it is completely coincidental. All situations in this story come completely from my imagination. ________________ "And you need to stop calling me 'shawty', I'm not your girl so stop pushing the issue, I don't want to be just another name in your little black book." I said sounding more appalled than I could ever really be. He started walking closer to me and before I knew it, he had my back against the wall and my left leg wrapped around his waist. The look that he gave made him look so powerful that I couldn't help but be intimidated and turned on at the same time. "Look mami I don't think you really hearin' me so let me break this shit down to you real brief. Imma be around for the time bein' whether you want to be or not, I'm not goin' no where. Just let me have one chance." "Prove it." ________________

Lucille is 17 years old. She does not have many friends. She's always been by herself since she had a hard time making friends. Ethan is also 17 years old. He is one of the most popular guys at school. He is the head of his baseball team. Boys admire him. And girls drool over his perfect looks. One night Ethan saves Lucille from a robbery. From there, one crazy decision made by the two to become "friends with benefits" leads to an endless, hot romance that's full of tears and untold feelings.

His hand slid underneath my right leg, slowly pushing it away from the other. His warm, yet tender lips leave wet kisses in-between my thighs as he lets his fingertips trace between my lace, black panties until slowly pushing them down as I moan out his name, while still leaving wild, irresitable, wet kisses between my legs. My hands clawed through his damp, wet hair. "Miles!" I moan out louder ,this time. His fingers begin to tease me as he lets a finger enter me, slowly ,but roughly. My head moves side to side, joyfully as he pulls out two fingers and slowly pushes them in. "Shhh," he softly commands, pulling both fingers out of me. My head goes up, looking at his crazy black eyes in this darkness. I begin to worry, un-controllably. "Whats wrong?" I nearly choke on my words. "There's someone here."

Reagan Peyton Hayes is a nerd by day and a fighter at night. She doesn't let anyone in and nobody doesn't know she is the undefeated fighter. She goes by 'Lexi' when she is fighting so nobody knows who she is. She had a heavy past and doesn't allow anyone in her to help. Introducing Seth Jay Parker the leader of the most feared gang in United States. He's cocky, super attractive. He can get any girl he wants but he has his eyes set on 'Lexi'. Everyone at school know he is in a gang, but they don't stay away they kiss his feet. Not literally, you know what I mean. What happens when Reagan and Seth are paired up doing self defence. Will Reagan show how strong she is? Will Seth figure out who she is? Will she let go of the past? Find out...