❞I'm not going to repeat it again; What in Gods name are you doing in MY room to this time, in MY house with MY Teddy Mr. Weiner in your hand and how did you even get in here?❞ ❞ You should lock your windows babe" Diana Rossy is the epitome of a girl that parents would not want as their daughter in law; 17 years old, smart, sarcastic and way too confident. Trying to fit in? No, not with her. She enjoys being different and making other people's lives miserable. Moving from Palermo, Italy back to Sequim Washington State, America, the place where she was born and raised most of the time, wasn't what Diana expected for her Junior year, but neither was going to High School or meeting her complete counterpart Carter Daniels, Sequim's most cockiest, dangerous and definitely sexiest guy. Love at first side? No, more like love at first fight. But what happens when one drunken night changes everything? And the most important question; what is THE bad boy doing in Diana's room in the middle of the night with her Teddy Bear Mr. Wiener in his hands?

My name is Rolland and I grew up in an orphanage in the middle of town. I've lived here as long as I can remember. I always tried to ask why me or any of the other kids were here but the woman who ran the orphanage just answered by holding up a sign saying 'I'm busy. Go play, Rolland.' After my eighth birthday I stopped asking. Besides, I think I already knew why my parents hadn't wanted me... I was completely deaf. (This will NOT be a super perverted book, even being bxbxb. So if you are looking for that, go elsewhere, k! I'm here for the story and a bit of horror and romance mixed in!)

{{completed}} Vergil's brain was overstocked. Math, Science, Physics, random facts, insect anatomy, the first 500 digits of the Pi number and, surprisingly, much more. So where did all that leave place for love?

Jun is a 16 years old high school student, with a small figure, and beautiful features hidden behind a nerd look, our hero has a different character than most of the kids in his age, he always end up stuck in problems [or we should rather say that he is a problem magnet]. So what will our hero do when he'll find himself in the most dangerous situations he ever experienced? Will he run? or will the curiosity KILL the cat? ✐ ✚ Cover made by meh® © 2015 by XxSweetMayaxX. All rights reserved.

Book 4 of the Cross-Shifter Series. Can be read as a stand-alone but might be confusing at the beginning for a bit.) Being captive for years has soured Palace's outlook on just about everything. He sat in a rusty hauling container for weeks at a time, missing his big brother terribly, the only person he'd ever had in the world for so long, only to be sold to disgusting people who wanted him for illogical reasons. Over that time, he became a killer. He didn't like it at first, but soon it became second nature. Besides, in his new world, where his original master only viewed him as another giant check, and those he sold him to saw him as their next horrible fetish until he ripped their throats out, he found little reason to behave favorably. So, when a lion shifter crosses his path right before he is likely to be sold again, and actually treats him like he wasn't just a piece of meat to try and use, Palace isn't quite sure how to handle him.

Zack: Just a young teen living life one day at a time. His life was just fine, living with his husky and his mother. His father leaving him and his mother after abusing both of them, when he was barely 5. Zack is also gay. But that doesn't really matter. Everyone knows and the haters only pick on him at school... and every where he goes... His life takes a big turn when his mother starts dating some new guy...Koda White Koda: 32 year old man, with a good job and money. Starts to date Zack's mother. Koda is pretty tall at 6'4 with a fair amount of money. He's been living his life as a straight male... that is until his eyes meet Zack's... ( This book has nothing to do with my other stories. I just enjoy using the same names XD Some characters will look the same as others. Oh well.... Use ur imagination)

When Draco Malfoy gets bitten by Fenrir Greyback on Lord Voldemorts order, Narcissa realises that the life as a desth eater isn't safe enough for her beloved son. Desperate Narcissa goes to Dumbledore for help, which he gives her on one condition; she needs to join The Order Of Phoenix. The choice is easy for the desperate and scared Narcissa. Narcissa and Draco moves to Grimmuald Place 12 and lives there with Sirius Black, Remus Lupin and, to Draco's horror, Harry Potter. The two enemies are forced to get along, and slowly they learn that they actually do like each other. What happens when they start to like each other too much?

Leah Preston was a normal 17 year old girl, until she wakes up and finds herself staring at her own lifeless body. She has no idea what happened to her or how she died, and the only person who can see her is her sworn enemy Jared. Neither of them have a choice, they must put their differences aside in order to find out what really happened to Leah and how she died, or better yet, who killed her, while at the same time fighting each other and the feelings they are beginning to develop. ©makeandoffer

The heavy droplets of rain were slowly slipping down the hood of his leather jacket and a few effortlessly kissed his dark chocolate hair. »H…Hi.« I sputtered. »What do you have there?« He walked closer to me and gazzed into my eyes with his dark ones, that perfectly matched his hair, then lowered his sight towards the kitten, hidden under my jacket. »One lil' kitty found another.« He smirked, amused by his own joke.

The future. Where being a shifter means hiding. Lukha is a young cheetah shifter just leaving the confines of his mothers watchful eyes. He lives in the savanna where one thing has been drilled in his mind since the day he was born. Don't shift. Constantine is a powerful warlord, and as tradition says he must find a pet. With his mind set up he ventures into the savanna and immediately finds a unique cheetah shifter. That catches his eye like none other before. -------- Someone handed me a blanket, a light but soft one. I slowly approached him. He shuffled away giving another low growl A warning. I ignored him swooping down and swaddling him up in the blanket so he couldn't move. He struggled a little bit, whimpers leaving his throat. I held him close to my body. He was so tiny he fit perfectly. He burrowed his head into my shoulder and started to chirp, as I walked towards the car. "He's calling for his mother, younger shifters have a tendency to do that,"