Being one of the only mortals left on the earth Roselyn Williams has been on the run from hundreds of creatures. Her blood is craved by the richest vampires, her scent drives werewolves mad, her body makes demons flustered, her kind heart warms angels, and her features make the gods drool. When Roselyn is found by the local mortal catcher, much like the modern day dog catcher, the auction for her rolls on for hours and the price rises higher it's a rush to buy her. After she is bought by the highest bidder the other creatures swear she will be theirs and her safety becomes the most important thing to her new master. -- Note about the mature tag It may or may not get like super mature But it's there for viewers to know hey it may be matured You'll see lingerie picks and hear about implied sex if my have a chapter with a scene in it Music I listen to while writing https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLOC0wuE0u3EWSFNd1lV3E2Rzg0XL45T2D Ranks: #7 in therose - October 12 #12 in ontherun - October 14 Cover by https://www.wattpad.com/user/poetryva

~complete~ Charlotte is as sweet as a strawberry. She's the kind of person who will drop everything just to help you, just to put a smile on your face. She's as sweet as the sugar that constantly runs through her bloodstream, and as excitable as the rush that comes with it. And then there's Benjamin, who's as sour as a lemon. The last thing on this Godforsaken planet he wants to do is acquaint himself with her. While Charlotte is kind and caring, he's rude and vulgar, while she's friendly and innocent, he's crass and mean. So how in the hell is that going to turn out?

I was never meant to leave that room. I had spent my whole life in there, imagining what it was like on the outside. I looked forward to the day when I would finally be allowed to leave. But that day was never supposed to come. Until James decided to keep his promise. He had always been there, on the other side of the glass. Waiting. The experiment wasn't over. He was still waiting for me to change. But I didn't change. Not until that night. It was dark, and there was rain. The sound of the car engine was loud, but the crash was louder. In the crash, I became something different. I changed. But not for James. This new part of me emerged for one reason; to save her. This story is a first draft and will contain typos and grammatical errors. I apologize for these in advance, and hope you can see beyond them to the story beneath. Happy reading!