He traded me for billions, then took me to this party which happened to be taking place at a creepy mansion in eerie forest. The guy who traveled at the speed of light had this unnaturally pale skin and dark eyes looked very.......... familiar??? something about him rings a bell but i couldn't place my finger on it. But, I knew that I was doomed when I heard him say his name, Trevor Kingston.

Eric Wolff, a success, powerful, world renowned businessman and local alpha werewolf, believes that nothing can change the lifestyle he has made for himself, except a wife that is. During a meeting with his father and current head alpha and leader, he learns that in order to become the next head alpha he has to get married. To him it seems simple enough, with his position he can get anyone he wants. But there's one problem: She has to suitable for the roll of Luna of the pack and be able to break the command of an alpha. Eric knows that it's a rare chance for there to be a female wolf with the will strong enough to break an alpha's command, until he stumbles upon a rouge female wolf sleeping in the forest of their territory. Enter Giselle Connor, a nature lover and rouge wolf, she hates pack wolves and hates commands even more. She feels that she was born into freedom and should continue to have freedom, which includes free will, and listening to alpha wolves try to command you all day is not freedom. Without realizing it, she falls asleep in the forest of pack's territory. She wakes up to find a man standing over her, but not just any man, an alpha wolf at that. She does the only thing she knows how: She Runs. Now the chase is on. Who will win the rouge or the alpha? Will Giselle be able to resist Eric? That might be a problem because after all he is Tall, Dark, and Wolfe.

He was anything a girl could have asked for. Sweet. Funny. Strong. Handsome. Best part is, he was all mine. Would I define him as perfect? No. I can't even define perfection. No one could. Yes it can be put into words, phrases that can slip off the tongue like any vulgar curse word. But can someone be perfection? No. Everyone has a fatal flaw. Even him. When I found out about it, everything took a turn for the worse. Of all people, why him? I coudn't bring myself to believe it, but I have to now. If only the definition of perfection wasn't so precise.

This is a story that I made for 3 hours last August, so I don't know what happened to me, I just listened to the song and feeling like I wanted to write something, a one-shot, so that it would be easy for me. I write but I am not a good author lol, but I'm still a beginner, we might not know, LOL! BTW, I'm a kpop fanatic so don't get shocked if most of the stories that will be posted here are all about KPOP esp. DARAGON! :) Don't worry about the ending... Just be patient, there will be a part 2, I'm telling you in advance.. kkk

The Village of Byol is a most vile place. The lords and ladys that govern it are callous and consumed by greed. While they sit in safe and warm manor homes, feasting on many fine beasts, the people of the village are left to wither and fear that which dwells in the nearby marshes. The Marshes claim many victims each year, most of which are the lives of the brave hunters who must enter the marshes in search of food. They encounter many beast, but none are so majestic and beautiful as the Kelpie, the shining Waterhorse of the murky marshes.

sorry no proper description yet, will come soon so for now the prologue will do :) An epiphany instigating a love forbidden...for Miranda and Darren, a fable love...A love intended just for a solitary purpose... A love withholding a Sempiternal curse...A love between half-lings...a love between...an abomination and a Savior...between an angel and a wolf. An unintended but is worth fighting for? prologue From reverse to obverse the riposte resides From inside out the veracity is concealed For angels and wolves are forbidden to be For their togetherness is theirs to decide For it might end in a tenacious bloodshed For one touch, the butterflies are revealed For in one kiss, the truth is received Your love is a fable for so it's been designed For angels and wolves are forbidden to be To be or not to be, it's left for you to decide For your love wasn't meant to be.

For years I have been wrongly trapped, In a place even the minds cannot adapt, Not dead nor alive but stuck in between, A haunted nightmare and a lifeless dream.

~~Cover made by XxSweetlyYoursxX~~ It's 2254. Yes as in the future. Everything is different. No flying cars, or jet packs, or anything like that for that matter. Nothing like that evolved. Just the social rules. Girls, are property. Literally. You were schooled your whole life to suit men, and they choose you. They have papers that make you officially and legally theirs. You can be left or loaned to people like property. Can you live like this? Can I?