Mate. For the shifting community, this is the term applied to the one person who is yours and yours alone; a soul mate. So imagine the shock Bianca faces when at the young age of sixteen she goes through her first shift and manages to meet her mate. Yet he has other ideas for the happily ever after she was raised to be believe it would be. Left in the wilderness and fighting for life, its her wolf that takes over and her true journey is only just beginning. _______ [ this is a first draft and requires editing ] © 2013 ellarose12

I get bored and this is easy to make. My ships and character ocs texting eachother yay. If you want one made I'll try just request! Hope you like it~ Plus there might be bits about books foreshadowing g or accidental spoilers I'll try to warn for spoilers. ~virus

Life is looking great for Niall Horan, now that he's a boy-band millionaire. A new house is just the beginning of his new life on the outskirts of London, and a baby with blue eyes like his, is just his first greatest dream come true. But will a baby be the key to bringing Niall and, a certain someone, closer with so many obstacles? Will a crush on Niall be the key to making Larry Stylinson a reality? And how far is Niall and his man willing to go for a baby that looks like the both of them? Hop onto my giant flying cat with me and lets go on an adventure of cuteness, fluff, romance and dreams. -Gatlen :3

[COMPLETED] What would you do if your roommate was the person you hate the most? Amy now lives with her enemy. The one who broke her heart and she hated. The one and only, Harry Styles. © londonstars

This was written for the "Roommates" book contest. This is about what happens after the surprise ending! *IMPORTANT!* If you haven't read "Roommates, and you want to, I suggest that you don't read this, because it will have spoilers.

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.