Now, I've been hungover before. Arguably more than most. I've experienced the entire spectrum of complicated euphoria that comes with drinking until you can't stand. I've witnessed things that upon reflection, no sober human being could even begin to comprehend through the kaleidoscopic of lens of Dutch courage. There has been very little I couldn't chalk up to the consequences of my own actions while recovering from a particularly heavy night of partying. But as the stranger in front of me demanded for me to stop, his entire appearance morphed into something monstrous. And I can honestly say, that was a first for me. The air grew thin as I began to shake uncontrollably, a rotten cold sweat breaking out across my skin as my tongue simultaneously turned to ash in my mouth. His pupils had blown to an unearthly size, the whites of his eyes rapidly growing blood shot before flooding with thick, burgundy splotches, removing any trace of humanity. Dark veins of blues and purples bulged along his neck, darkening to a perturbing black as they crawled along his jawline and burst forth from his orifices, joining a tangled web beneath his skin. His canines which had already been relatively prominent, extended even further, their sudden evolution an inescapable indicator of their deadliness. His head morphed and elongated just past the point of natural, jaw clenching and sickening cracks looming as I stood frozen in stock horror fear. Everything in my body screamed that what I was witnessing was just wrong. That if there was a God, this creature was the antithesis. I was in the presence of the ultimate predator and I was one swipe away from having my throat ripped out. The man I'd only a few minutes earlier considered attractive, had become one of the vilest creatures I'd ever seen. Definitely not a crackhead. "Holy f*cking crap!" -------------------------------------------------------------------- British ex-military meets the supernatural.

When Boston's beloved quarterback Oliver Park gets his heartbroken a three weeks after losing the AFC Championship, he feels like the new year is off to a rough start. However, things begin to take a turn after Oliver visits his sister during a closing shift at the Boston University library and he meets Ariel-- a girl who seems to be the first to really knock him off his feet. Oliver thinks he'll never see her again, but Ariel will collide his worlds like no one else. Highest Achieved Ranks: #1 in Football #3 in New Adult #2 in Sports #2 in Romance

"You're in love with me. Its so fucking obvious." He stepped closer, gripping my waist and pulling me so that our faces were inches apart, his voice a gravely, dangerous low. "I will never, ever, drop this Carrie. So I suggest you give in." His lips grazed mine lightly, and everything in me burned, "Because there is no way in hell I will." Wearwolf royals come from all over the land to compete in the Tornament, a brutal competition filled with terrifying challenges. And the winner is crowned the Alpha King. Carrie Stewart is a young feisty female wearwolf, being forced to compete by the Fairy queen. Along side her, is her mate, who also happens to be her sister's ex fiance. As well as Dante, a boy she is betrothed to according to an age old prophacy. Fate has been screwing with Carrie from the beginning, and now with the Tornament, dodgey competitors, and two boys refusing to let her go, the life of this feisty, headstrong wearwolf is about to get incredibley complicated. Sequal to Fighting Fate, BUT IT WILL MAKE SENCE IF YOU HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST ONE. ENJOY!😘

"fix it" {an enemies to lovers romance} ---- for mature audiences only! all rights reserved!

Instagram: queen.chappi Snapchat: jordan.chapman2 Please enjoy! COMPLETED MATURE CONTENT! TRIGGER WARNINGS: Abuse, assault etc!!! Mouse, a timid young woman who is on the verge of understanding herself, is thrown into a world of hurt, fear and danger. She must learn to depend on the help of strangers all the while learning to depend on herself. Will she conquer her trauma and build a better life? Or will she let it consume her and ultimately let it destroy her and others along with it? "Would you like to come in?" I choked. I didn't want to seem rude but at the same time, there was a limit to how nice I would go for this stranger. He shrugged his shoulders and took a step back from the house. "I better not." He yawned and rubbed his face to rid himself of sleep. "Once I come in you wont be able to get me out." He laughed. My hand drew to my mouth like a pulley system. I looked down at my shoes and cleared my throat. "Thank you for walking me home." "It's no problem, but like I said, the debt is not repaid." Apollo turned around and began to walk away. "See you later kid." I shuddered at the thought. "Are you going to keep following me?" Apollo laughed. "Wouldn't you like to know." "I will get the authorities involved." He laughed and threw his arm over his head, waving goodbye. "That's what they all say!"

"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

Book number 2 on My boss My thoughts ran wild as I boarded my flight. "Are you okay?" A deep voice said beside me. "What? Sorry I wasn't paying attention." I rubbed my eyes thinking he wouldn't notice how red and puffy they were. I glanced over to see a blonde boy sitting next to the window. He looked no older than 21. "Are you okay? You look upset. What's wrong?" He said and I realized he has a really thick Irish accent. "Sorry I am Niall." "I am Hazel." Well there is some mature content so be warned

Jessica is- well used to be a model when she got fired. Then her best friend apply a job for her a Adam Moon's new assistant. Adam is a cold hearted, arrogant, self-centered, and cocky man, and also a player. That is until Jessica becomes his Assistant. Everything changes. Will he change from being ruthless, arrogant, cocky to an amazing, caring guy?

Allison Gomez Scott is a 16 year old girl who just awoke from a four year coma. Her favorite Teen Wolf pillows and covers surround her. But what does she find under the covers? A FULL GROWN BODY. What's the normal thing any girl would do? Scream bloody murder, obviously. She's practically the "new girl" at school now because her appearance changed so drastically. And guess who's interest she sparks? The freaking bad boy of the school as she would put it. He does everything to get her attention. It doesn't help that her parents make her hang out with him, telling her to get out there and make some friends. Will she do anything else than come back with a sarcastic remark? There's something she's not telling him. Will they tell each other all their secrets or betray each other behind their backs? Will she ignore him? Find out the despairs and adventures of Allison in Just a Matter of Time. +sorry for any grammar mistakes +this is my first story so sorry if it's bad +all rights go to me :) +comedy +friendship +romance Allison is played by Selena Gomez!!

(alternatively called: slow burn, second-hand embarrassment, and shenanigans) A girl made up of short fuses, clumsy feet and copious amounts of sarcasm has to team up with her irritatingly obnoxious neighbour in the name of love (also known as raging teenage hormones). Because in the grand scheme of things, what's a little deal with the devil? (Spoiler Alert: absolute chaos.) cover by xdemonsflowerx