Nekoda a.k.a Cody's mom has been in rehab since she was a freshman. That's when things went downhill. Her step father was left in charge and he hates her to death. She has tried to avoid drama. First by breaking ties with everyone except her best friends who stick by her. Second by letting her father do as he wants, don't fight back. And third, the most important of all, don't fall in love. Now her "best friend's" boyfriend Drake gets drunk one night and ends up spilling a secret that should have never been told. And now her friend Brandon has be provoked into showing his feeling for her. All her mom's advice is "Deal with it." Is it really that easy? A/N: This is one of my lesser valued stories. It's not that good but you're welcome to read it.

Beware! Boyxboy! You've been warned! XD It's my first so be nice! (Future steamy scene!) Woah! :O He push me onto the bed, my heart jumped into gear making my breath slightly strangled and ragged when he let his lips crash into mine as he climbed onto me. His hips grinded on me and his tongue enstrangled mine. My tongue struggled to keep up with his as his hands began to roam my body, one in particular raised me up to meet his body and caressed my spine at the same time. Suddenly his mouth parted from mine and I winced in protest. His mouth was on my ear his panting breath ruffled my hair, he chuckled making a shiver go down my spine. What do you think? Seems like it will do. Yeah, it will do! :)

Lucern was always a peaceful place to live. Hardly any crime, and the crimes that did occur were always minor. So when people start showing up dead, the citizens are shocked. To make matters even more confusing, people close to the dead are starting to show up in comas. Everyone is baffled except Ian. Ian knows what's going on. The only problem is that everyone thinks he's crazy.

What if a blizzard trapped you in a room with fifty other people indefinitely? What if there was a murderer in the room with you? What if this murderer was determined to make you his? Welcome to Zack's life.

I'm so Sorry it took me so long to post I went with out internet for so long. I really hope you enjoy I will post another chapter soon.

Ciel: Didn't the Title make it easy enough to understand? It's a bloody crossover. Eren: THE TITAN?! Levi: Oi. Shut up brat, eyepatch. said Title Eren: TITAN?! Ciel: Eyepatch? Alois: W- what even? Armin: It's better we don't ask when they get like this... Mikasa: this is true. Sebastion: My young master can get a bit... Special... At times... Ciel: I'm right here Sebastion! Grell: BASSYYYY!!!!! Claude: Great job, Michealis. Jean: Wtf are they doing? Eren: FUCK OFF HORSEFACE! Jean: ..... Neigh...... Levi: Tch. Let the author speak. THANK YOU LEVI! Anyways the book will not be written like that ^^ XD, I couldn't think of a description so heres this! Enjoy!

Not all spirits are Guardians. Jack Frost didn't start out as a Guardian, and Pitch Black definitely isn't one. The truth is: there are thousands of spirits we'll never know about. Spirits that linger just around every other corner, eyes shining when someone looks their way only to sigh in resignation when they notice the person is not in fact staring at them, but through them. Some special spirits are immortalized into deities, such as Mother Nature and Father Time. Others are feared- Pitch Black, for instance. And then there are the Guardians: spirits whose purpose in their after-lives is to keep children smiling. Keep them giggling. The Guardians were founded for joy! Or so it seems to every spirit, even the saddest spirit of all. But do they really understand what the Man-in-the-Moon has planned for them? Do they truly grasp the concept of what it means to be a "Guardian"? {I do not, unfortunately, own Rise of the Guardians (RotG). I only own my characters, my plot, and my legends.} Book 1/2