"What is it about you, Kira?" Oliver asked, more to himself than me, in a whisper. I could hardly breathe with him being so close and my heart was pounding almost painfully hard. "I don't know what you mean." I answered in an out of breathe manner, though I believed he was feeling the same as me. I wished I didn't have these crazy attraction and affectionate feelings for him, but I did; there was no controlling them, so I supposed I was just in for a long ride, one that would certainly lead to heartbreak. However, just because I knew the inevitable, I wasn't going to fight how I felt about him. ---------------------------------------------------------- Love may be rough for most people, but it's even harder when you fall for someone you can never be with. Kira is a 16 year old human slave that has been living with a vampire named Sam for many years. When a war breaks out and Sam is sent to a vampire clan on the other side of the continent, Kira is forced to move in with Sam's older brother Oliver. Oliver is the leader of the vampires of the Ibitario Clan. He's powerful and gorgeous, but more importantly, he's cruel and heartless. With two opposite personalities, will Kira and Oliver ever be able work out their difficulties, or will it be a lost cause? -------------------------- Beautiful cover created by M_Rainberry

❝I've never been as close to a boy as I have at this moment, nor have I with a man. A man that's Luke, a man that's my step-father. This was clear, but my head continued to tell me to forget the facts and give in to the pleasures I was feeling with Luke's fingers against me. "This is so wrong," He whispered under his breath, but refused to take his hand from between my thighs.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Bailey Luke Daddy Kink [cover by @sweet-lemonade]

What would you do if you had a month to live? With overbearing parents and inattentive friends, Raegan decides to pack up and leave town for her last few weeks. When things don't go as planned, and she's forced to enrol into a new high school, her last month looks even bleaker than she could have imagined. Along with the new school, comes new friends, and a persistent boy, who she desperately tries to hide her condition from as her time runs out.

Tyler has been kept in the dark. She knows virtually nothing about werewolves and she rarely ever gets to shift. Then, men break into her house, slaughter her parents, and bring her to a house where she is locked in the basement and tortured for being a werewolf. At first, they wanted information, but then they just wanted fun. Three years later, she is rescued and everything she never knew about her species is dumped onto her. If she wants to be accepted into the pack that rescued her, she has to prove her worth. There's also a certain Alpha's son who seems to know a lot more about their confusing relationship than she does, and he doesn't seem like he's going to share anytime soon. And despite her new life, Tyler knows that the leader of the hunters escaped the night she was rescued. She also knows that he wants her dead. And he won't stop until he gets what he wants.

Jennifer's life has never been easy. She has never had a childhood to call her own. Her father is a vile, evil man who is King of the Rogues. She is caught in a world she doesn't want. She fights what her father wants from her with her own conscience. Her name is tarnished. She is the daughter of a killer. She is the Princess of the Rogues.

"It's not my fault that dog food is only supposed to be eaten by dogs..." "You can't blame me for actually heating up an egg in the oven to see if it hatches..." "Can you stop staring at me like that? It's not like I did it on purpose..." "C'mon, you can't blame me for trying to figure out where the air vent actually leads to..." "It's not my fault that I used food-coloring as hair-dye, I wanted to dye my hair..." "...I'm just naturally random." And, that's what lands her in awkward situations. Her random ways aren't going to end anytime soon. But, with a goal to get a guy friend? Something's bound to get messy. Let the hunt for friends begin. Cover by Inferius_

Dancing is all 19 year old Bethany Wills knows. That and One Direction. She soon learns that she has the opportunity to combine the two when she auditions to be one of One Direction's back up dancers on the Take Me Home tour, along with her best friend, Claire. Claire is a spunky rebel child from a broken home and Bethany perfectly balances out her spunk with her more relaxed personality. They soon become friends with all of the lads from 1D. But will their friendships escalate to more from here? Or will they just spend their time Dancing the Night Away? **Read "I'll Dance With You" for Claire's POV!!!**

When Cam gets hit in the face with a ball, she's prepared to give that person a piece of her mind. But when she discovers its none other than 2/5 of One Direction, she's in for a shock. Spending most of her summer with One Direction; having play fights, sleepovers, food fights, Cam is bound to fall for one of them. The question is, which one?

My name is Aria Lewis and I hate that guy who dropped frozen fish sticks on my head, for obvious reasons. His name? Harry Styles. Please, my dear reader, know that I tried my hardest not to punch the git. It was just so hard. A story of the green-eyed monster, Harry's red cheeks and burnt rainbow cupcakes. Oops.

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.