*Currently editing* His hands traveled to the hem of my shirt, going under slightly feeling my stomach. I moaned again. His lips left mine, which made me release a needy whimper. He started to place kisses along my jaw line til he made it right behind my ear. An embarrassing loud moan from my mouth floated across the empty parking lot. He kissed it again and told me in a very husky voice, "Say my name." Rose is the classification of an nerd. She takes A.P. courses and is never seen without a book. She is determined to pass her last year of high school with flying colors. No distractions. That is till her new, mysterious Literature teacher shows a particular interest in her. Will she stick to her plan or dive head first into a forbidden dance?

This a story about Ashlyn and her bestfriend Chase. Summer is over and now school is back in session and Ashlyn has not seen Chase all summer. Now on the first day back to school he shows up and he has changed, he looks and acts different and most of all he wants Ashlyn!

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

USED TO BE TITLED "GRADUATED" "Kiss me! I mean it! Kiss me! I'm not going to make the first move. You are! I want you to kiss me, and I want it to be damn good! Make it so damn good, I forget I'm married! Make it so damn good I forget that you're my student! Make it so damn good that I fall in love with you, because that's what I'm doing!"

'Standing up I looked straight at Professor Garrett, smirking evilly. "Hi, my name's Christy Evans and I'm an English major. Let's see," I said tapping my chin in concentration, all the while trying not to laugh out loud, "I'm the leader of a group of intergalactic beings who are here to terminate all those who are deemed too conceited for the good of civilization," pausing I gave Professor Garrett a pointed look of my own, "I live on planet screw you, and I'm allergic to bullshit." Smirking and feeling very satisfied with myself, I waited for Professor Garretts next move. ' -When Christy finds her long term boyfriend isn't who she thought he was, what will she do? She's about to begin college-the same one he chose to go to as well. With the help of her best friends and a new forbidden love interest, can she be persuaded to let go and love again?

17 year old Kelly had come to the conclusion that her love life was never going to be the exciting whirlwind she hoped. She had given up trying to find “love” and responded to the admiring stares of her fellow male students the only way she knew how. She was the ultimate player. The abrupt arrival of her dashing new science teacher who conveniently shacked up in the house next door to Kelly has her doubting her ultimate player status. One thing you should know about Kelly was that she is definitely not to be confused with your average innocent college student, far from. Has she finally met her match?

[Being edited] Walking into my room lazily holding my hot coco and phone in my hand I step in shutting the door with my foot. Now I was tired, it was like 12 in the morning because my dog woke me up! I glance up only to see a naked hot man laying down with my dog Reth's collar on! I drop my phone and my coco causing a breaking sound and my now ruined iPhone. My mouth was open as I tried my hardest not to scan his muscles, I mean body! Hey I'm innocent here!! He looks up flashing me a innocent smile causing me to squeak! My poor innocent eyes!!

"Someone has a little temper." He said, wiping his thumb across his bottom lip. "You know what? Fuck you." I snarled. His dark eyes glowed, and he stalked towards me, his massive body trying to intimidate me. "I thought you would never ask." He said, and he lunged at me. Enter Kit Stormer. Age. 18 years old. Birth. Foster Child. (Don't ever question me about it.) Personality. Completely frigid. (Nuh huh. I just don't like you." Favorite Saying. "I can kick your ass." (Which is true.) Fact. Everyone has secrets. (I will kill to protect mine.) Opinion. I hate Dante Livono. Enter Dante Livono. Age. 22 years old. Birth. Unknown. (Don't even go there.) Personality. Mega Player. (Being a Gang leader is a big deal with the ladies) Favorite Saying. "Come here, Kitty Kitty." (If only she would heel, too.) Fact. Everyone has secrets. (.....) Opinion. I hate Kit Stormer.

"Sweetheart, I am watching every move you are doing. You are mine so you are not allowed to date any one because you wouldn't find someone like me. I know I am creepy, but I am your CREEPY LOVER" ⇒ A stalker but not a crazy one is obsessed by one girl who stole his heart. He would sound like an alpha in his texts, but he is a lost puppy when he sees her. Just to catch her attention, he turned to her own Creepy Lover.

CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?