When Ryvre learns that her best friend's annoying cousin is coming to live with her and her family for a year, she goes into complete panic mode. If she remembered correctly, Ryan - the cousin -, was a complete asshole that had managed to embarrass her on so many occasions, the last of which being the worst of them all. She had hoped that she would never have to see his sorry ass again because of his parent's disinterest in visiting their family but she sure was wrong. Is it possible that Ryan lost his childish ways and evil sense of humour as he grew older? Is it possible that he may have forgotten why he terrorised Ryvre in the first place? Is it possible that as the years grew, so did his maturity? Join Ryvre (the psycho main character), Jazz (her wacky best friend) and Ryan (the idiot that Ryvre would so greatly like to see burning in the pits of hell) as they settle into a roller coaster ride like no other.

"Let me get this straight... You're Apollo, the sun god something? And you want me... to marry you?" When people fall in love, they see everything around them so perfectly. Nothing can stop them, nothing can break them. But when Ariadne Kingsley found out that the man she has fallen in love with was the sun god, Apollo, and most goddesses were out to make sure she doesn't have a nice life; immortality just became the least of her problems.

"What are you doing here?" he questioned, his voice a husky of depth. "This is reserved land, tourists aren't allowed here." "W-who are you?" He wasn't the uniform that the Rangers wore, so I knew he wasn't a part of them. He was a random man. If I wasn't supposed to be out here, then he wasn't either. He had to be at least a half a foot taller than me. His hair was tousled over his head, in an unmistakable windblown quiff. In the dense lighting of the woods, his eyes were piercing as he looked me over. The confident stance and his muscular body left me feeling overwhelmed. He could be a mass murdered and easily able to overpower me. I didn't know. Just being around left me feeling slightly terrified. He radiated authority and power. "There are wolves running in these woods, períergi. It's not fairytale. It's real." "Of course wolves aren't fairytale," I retorted. "They're a protected species by the feds. If you'll point me in the right direction, I'll be going back to the park grounds." I looked around trying to find the best route of escape. Every angle I turned revealed gleaming gold eyes in the shadows of the woods. It appeared as if a whole pack of wolves had surrounded us. A small whimper escaped my throat as I looked back to him. His eyes darkened slightly as he stared into the distance at the wolves. He stepped forward immediately once again invading my personal space. His nostrils flared briefly before his arms wrapped around me tightly, pulling me into his chest. His head lowered slightly and I felt his chin rest on my head. "Den tha mas vlápsei. Wolves are social creatures by nature," he said. "You'll get used to being around them. Eláte se mas." Shock nor horror could describe how I felt. Wolves moved from the shadows into the light. Their muscular lean bodies moved with a lethal grace. They continued coming forward until we were both surrounded. Close enough to us that I felt the breath of two wolves brushing against me.

Isabella Ford, A girl sweeter than sugar, takes part in her school's new match quiz, never thinking she'd be partnered with the towns infamous bad boy, Noah Bridge. Now being forced to date him till the Valentine's ball, follow her as she deals with Noah and his conflicting lifestyle ending her up with; Midnight tattoo shop visits, Daily motorbike rides And maybe a few hot make-out sessions But where there's a bad boy nothing goes the right way and when feelings start to appear, let's just say everything gets a little more sticky..... -------------------------------------- "You should be scared of me princess" he was so close, he breathed the words in my ear making my whole body shiver with warmth. I took a deep breath and pushed Noah back. "I'm not scared of you Noah" the words slid down my tongue and I fled the house only thinking one thing. I'm terrified. Highest ranking- #85 in teen fiction © All rights reserved Iris Ray 2014

❝Sometimes human places create inhuman monsters.❞ ❝Sometimes humans are the monsters.❞ ☾☾☾ Chaser / Runner. Hunter / Hunted. Warmth / Ice. ☾☾☾ A hypothermia induced man faints on Harlow's doorstep. And so their story begins. Copyright © 2015 ☾Cover by me ☾written by me

"You're all I could think about, all day." His voice is low as his lips linger by my ear, his hands trailing down the sides of my body. Slowly. Teasingly. My breathing is heavier than it was a moment ago and I can feel the heat rushing to my cheeks. My heart is pounding so hard that I wouldn't be surprised if he could hear it too. "Just admit it, Sel. I'm the only one that can make you feel this way." _______________ Selena Jacobs. Smart, sensitive and taking the modelling world by storm. With her career really taking off, she thinks it's all mapped out from here onwards. But is it? Well, the arrogant Hollywood heartthrob Zach Evans sweeping in as her knight in shining Armani certainly wasn't part of the plan. Copyright © Thatdaydreamer_ 2015-2021 All rights reserved