On your eighteenth birthday, the name of your soulmate appears on your wrist. Maisy's soulmate isn't quite who she expected. {COMPLETE}

"Tate Moore is fucking psychotic." He stared at me blankly, like he hadn't just insulted himself. He snapped his gum, as my mouth hung open. Then something completely unexpected happened. He plucked the gum from his mouth and stuck it on my nose, thumb pressing it onto my skin until in stayed. I blinked in shock as he ducked forward and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was short and brief, and he pulled away with that same expressionless look. I could feel the cool air drying the gum on my sniffer as he said, "Now, Poppy Dawson is fucking crazy, too."

Update: This story has been discontinued. - I am terribly sorry. Your mother lied to you. She told you that you were unique, and that as a teenager you have a whole bunch of options you can choose from to determine who you want to be. She must have been high. Look, I'm going to tell you this honestly. Somewhere out there in this floating sphere of green and blue, there's a person who acts just like you. It's the combinations of different personalities - which eventually lead up to an actual human being - that makes us all unique. But it can't hurt to find out where your personality stems from, right? Wanna know who you are? I'll help you out. There are 36 students in my classroom. Which one are you?

***Sequel to Forced to Have the Player's Kid** Living in a world ruled mostly by teenagers, sixteen year old Adira is pregnant, in love with two different men, and trying to cope with the idea of having twins. Now living in a mansion with two lovers and her best friend, Adira prepares to have her first two children while also dealing with the loss of her mother. Will she be able to balance living in this new world? And how will Josh and Keon cope once the babies are born? Cover by: That_Artist Warning: Polyamory, drug use, and depression are all discussed in this novel. Strong PG13 rating!

"Stop. Stop, please." I sob as the whip comes down on my back once more. "Shut up yo-" my tormentor's words are cut off by a ferocious growl. I sense another masculine figure in the dark room, but can't make out a word he's shouting. The burning and searing pain that I'm experiencing is just too much. A sickening snap is heard and something drops onto the cold, stone flooring. The chains around my wrists and ankles are broken along with the tight metal collar around my neck. "Mate." my rescuer growls, gently cradling me in his arms. ********************* Charlotte Beck has been tortured and abused by the Red Stone pack ever since she turned eight. She doesn't know why they hate her or how she ended up a lower rank than the Omegas; no one even bothered to label her as a slave. She has never known the true meaning of love or how it felt like, all Charlotte knows is that her pack surely doesn't feel that way about her. Finding a mate was a dream that was thrown out the window long ago; all of the verbal abuse led her to believe that she didn't deserve one. It's not until she attempts to escape again that she realizes that she has a chance of living a better life, one where abuse isn't an everyday thing. Xander Reynolds, Alpha of the Lunar Shadow pack, finds her when she's taken to his cells as a trespassing prisoner. Known as the strongest Alpha in the continent, he does everything he can to protect his mate. The only problem is that she's too emotionally scarred to allow him to. His dark and violent reputation is the only thing that Charlotte knows about him. The memories of their childhood together beaten out of her mind. Traumatized and high on fear, she struggles to let down her walls. Her real home is with a man who she cannot remember and a brother who she wishes she remembered. Can Xander get his mate to love him? Or will Charlotte let her past keep them apart?

"Dark-haired, green eyed, and standing at a height of five-six, Blaire Richman is still reported missing. If you have any information, please don't hesitate to call it in or be on the lookout for this young, troubled lady." I bit my lip, making a beeline for the door of the candy shop. I had to make it to the train station. ~ ©2016 Sydney Wray In an exhilarating, and romantic sequel of The Run; this not only becomes a coming of age novel, but a story following another foster girl's struggling life in New York City, and maybe...a mysterious boy? ***(You do not need to read the first volume of The Run to be able to read Volume 2. This book is NOT a continuos story of Lindsey and Nathaniel from Book 1)*** - "wow this is a damn good story." -Hello89876 -"Great book your books have me obsessed lol." -JessH4901 -"I love your updates! This book is amazing!" -Love_Moon_Fantasy - "Been waiting for this moment." -DarknessOverpowering - "omg i love this book i didn't go to sleep last night i need more !!! "-Lukespirithemmo

He laughed. "Thanks, Rose. I'm still marrying you." I rolled my eyes. "You're really excited about that, aren't you?" "Yeah." "Well, we're not getting married now. We'll get married when we grow up." Rose Lively hasn't seen her childhood friend, Gabriel Fayne, in fourteen years. Now, their families have decided to spend an entire summer together at the beach, and upon meeting her old friend, Rosie's shocked out of her wits. He was no longer the sweet, caring boy she knew. Now, Gabriel's a complete jerk, polite to everyone but her, which drives her insane. What did she ever do to him?

"You were made for me," he says while stroking my cheek. "You belong to me." He threads his fingers through my hair, then yanks my hair back making me gasp and look into his amber orbs. "But if you so much as talk to another man, I'll punish you. Then you will sit and watch me kill him. Slowly." I knew he was serious. Alpha Landyn Westman was always serious. LeeAna Harrison was 17 when she first met her mate, Landyn Westman. He was 18 and the star of the school considering he was the next alpha. Landyn has been waiting for his mate since he was a kid. She couldn't avoid him forever, and he will never let her go. WARNING: This is not a cliché werewolf story. The first ten chapters are dark. Prepare to feel mixed emotions. You have been warned. ** IF YOU ARE NOT MATURE OR A CHILD THEN DONT READ THIS STORY** Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf