All I ever did was want him to notice me, it was a dream to me for him to notice my face. But now I'm starting to regret him ever knowing me, now I wish he hasn't known what my face looks like. Looking at the face I thought I knew oh so well, but in reality I didn't know who this person was.

Angels parents and siblings go away to her grandmother funeral while she stays home . She couldn't bare seeing her grandma in the casket . While their away she gets random scary texts from an unknown number . Thinking its a prank she doesn't bother with it. What happens when it gets really serious? Roses are red, my binoculars are blue, your curtains are open, I'm watching you.............

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

"you're all mine now princess."

Ariel meets August and falls in love with him. But August ex is jealous. She tries everything to call August hers again, August wants to know why his ex still wants him but Ariel will not let August go. Ariel loves August, and August loves her too.

Mine Sequel

This story is an intimate account of a couple who use fantasies to spice up their married life. The twist comes when they attempt to make it true. Even if it means inviting others into their lives. It is going to be HOT I promise. Help me out with the cover and feedback please. Some chapters will have f×m×f scenes or m×f×m scenes. Please be warned before hand.

THIS IS A WEREWOLF STORY!!!! "Anything for you." He turned to me. He walked over to me and stood between my legs; he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. He leaned in, unknowingly sparking that stupid sensation I got every time he touched me....

*WARNING CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT! FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY! (SOME BDSM BUT NO HARDCORE STUFF:) ITS REALLY NOT ALL THAT BAD:)))* "move bitch!" suddendly i felt hands grab me and pull me to thier chest. One of thier hands trailed down to my crotch, under my dress and rubbed. I pulled away and turned around to face an arrogant face with a cocky smirk to match. Damn asher. "ASSHOLE!" i screamed at him. Then i made a very bold move. Somthing that started what most would call a game between us. I slapped his face and kicked him right in the balls. Elizabeth grey and Asher colt have hated each other ever since asher pushed elizabeth off the swing in kindergarden. With thier moms being best friends they see more of each other than they would like. When at a party, elizabeth embarasess asher by beating him up in front of his friends. Thats when the game starts. A game that has to do with torturing each other... Sexually. Touching and kissing. Whoever falls in love first loses. But what if they both do... Who wins then?

"You're mine." He growled. "I am my own person! And I belong to no one. You-" He suddenly stalked in front of me, caging me in by his arms. There was almost a feral gleam to his eyes. Then they sparkled with amusement. He brought his face a breath away from mine. So close, I could smell his intoxicating scent of evening musk and all alpha male. Breathing it in, I shuddered in pleasure. Before my eyes slid closed, I could have sworn I saw him smile. He leaned in even more so that his lips were brushing against my ear. I moaned softly. "You were saying, little one?" My eyes opened in shock when I felt his teeth nip my right ear lobe. I gasped. It immediately started to throb. “You... d-don't... o-own... m-m-me?” Still distracted, my response came out in the form of question. He smiled, as though I was a small child that just said something stupid, and he was the parent who indulges my every whim. As though he heard my thoughts, his smile widened. "Oh little one, you have no idea." * * * Addie and her twin brother Aaron, are coming back from living with her aunt and uncle in Miami. It's going to be their first year at Beylix High. Elijah “Adonis” Alexandre is The bad boy. The jock. The guy every girl dreams of getting with. He's the guy that runs the school. Not to mention the Bescosant pack. But he's also known as some other things. The jerk. The bully. Will he ever change? Many say no, until Addie comes into the picture.... Little do they know, they're being watched. By someone who wants something. And that something is Addie, who doesn't even know exactly who she is... or how powerful... and what untold lengths he will go to to possess her...