Michael Little hasn't lived a normal life since he was 11. First he was taken out of his home because his father was abusive and an alcoholic, and his single mother always traveling for her job, then at 12 he has to leave his foster family because they got pregnant with triplets, and could barley even take care of him. Then, not long before he became 15, he turned into a dad. While walking around after school one day, he heard crying, and soon stumbled across a little baby girl in an alleyway. Not sure what to do, he took her home and took care of her. Already having his own apartment that he shares with his mother when she is home, he finds a job and takes care of the baby the best he can. Now, he's 19 and his daughter is turning 6, he has more struggles in his life. Missing so much school he was held back 2 years, being picked on cause people believe he got a woman pregnant that young, and having to work nights and managing his life and his daughters life in the mornings. But someone finally believes him and his story of how he got Annabelle, and helps him get through the struggles. Taking care of her while his at work, helping him get through classes, and much more. This is Michael's life as a teen dad...

Love is all a little girl is supposed to feel. Never should she feel blood trickling down a cut on her cheek, a wound inflicted by her own father. But, most of the time, the latter is all Charlotte Lahey felt. That is until her brother, Isaac, got the bite, thrusting her into the world of the impossible. The town she grew up in is all too supernatural for a girl scared of her own shadow. How does someone who gets anxiety attacks from sitting in a class supposed to survive all of this? With her brother, of course, but now he is gone, leaving her in the hands of the McCalls. But even living with a true alpha didn't stop her demons from plaguing her every thought. Nobody understood how hard it was to be so weak, so useless, so alone. At least that's what Charlotte thought. [Season Four]

I bit down on my lip to hold back a moan that was eager to escape. I couldn't help it, his lips felt so good wrapped around my throbbing hard cock. I watched as his head bobbed up and down, his hand pumping my length in perfect rhythm with his mouth. My lips parted as I let out a short gasp as I tried to catch my breath, God this felt good. "Oh. God. Fuck. Shit!" I cursed through explosive pleasure. I could feel myself getting closer as my body began to shudder in excitement. And boy was I excited. With his mouth hollowed around me and his tongue circulating around my tip, I was ready to explode. Never had I felt so good in my life. "Oh. Damn, shit. I'm. Gunna....." Contains, R rated material. Read at your own risk. BoyxBoy material. All 'Bromances' involved. Larry, Niam, Nouis, Narry, Lilo, Zouis, Zarry, Lirry, Ziam, Ziall. ENjoy!

This is a disgusting, cringe ass book written by my cringe ass 13 year old self, and it's a book for humor now lmfao so read with discretion. Minors not allowed, even if it was written when I was one LMFAOOO.

*First completed book in this series* Raven is a normal teenage girl in a normal town. But when she walks home Halloween night a-- mind you, a very VERY good looking-- vampire named Blaze attacks Raven in a spur of hunger. As Raven deals with the consequences of the attack by being bonded to Blaze, she deals with a greater threat. Will this lead to her death, or possibly even love? *A Whisper of Love is the sequel and is currently being updated on my profile*

Just when she thought nobody cared, the right person fell into her life. He cared, and he was on a mission to fix her. Little did they know that along the way, she was going to fix him too.

Zayn Malik. That's what he does; he plays girls.

**Book 2 titled Keep Me is up** The lights were off, all except the emergency light that flickered every now and then. I got chills just being here by my lonesome... at least I thought I were. I heard the door then footsteps coming directly towards me. "Hello?" I called out, angling my head to get a clearer view. I waited a couple seconds then suddenly I saw this dark figure walk under the emergency light. The moment the light hit those soft brown eyes, I knew exactly who it was, feeling safe enough to turn my attention back to closing the closet door. "What are you doing here?" I asked, throwing him a look over my shoulder. I felt him coming closer behind me, causing me to turn around. "I came here to be dressed," He was now inches away from me. "Isn't that your job, babe?" "Only for the next hour and a half," I said, backing up as he moved closer. When I felt the doors of the closet pressed against my back, a couple of swears escaped my mouth and I knew that I had no other choice but to await his next move. He was now an inch away from my face, staring me directly in the eyes. He leaned down to my ear, grazing it before he spoke. "Then dress me."