It is said that only the special humans get werewolf mates. Human mates aren't usually frowned upon in most packs, but as for The Larken Moon pack it's forbidden to claim and accept a human mate. Its been this way for centuries. ---------------- "Something was pulling me toward the cafeteria. Lord knows that I always...
"Who the hell are you?" A boy demanded. He had tousled, chestnut hair. His green eyes were wide with confusion and red from irritation. The boy was also shirtless, paired with red and blue striped boxers. He was, after all, attractive. His abs shown a deep indent in his chest and I forced my eyes not to linger. "Who a...
HIGHEST RANK- #1 in Crush #2 in Paranormal For a moment he just sits there watching me with amused eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. Suddenly he stands up and walks forward until he's only inches from my body. Our faces so close that I can actually see the small sliver flecks in his eyes as they shimmer. "Wha-what a...
"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but...
He's Ruthless. He's Dark. He's Dangerous. He's Possessive. He's the Alpha She's Sweet. She's Innocent. She's Shy. She's his Mate. And She's Human. So what happens when their paths collide. Can the sweet innocent Arianna tame the Big Bad Alpha? Read to find out.
[#1 in wearwolf 6/8/17] "Come on Jenna. Just one word." He taunt. He gripped my wrist in one hand and trailed his hand down my side to my hips. His hand went under my shirt and rested on my skin that sent sparks through my body. His finger did designs over my skin while he continue to nibble on the spot of my neck. "...
Sam is a simple 16 year old girl. She is considered a loser to most people. She meets a boy named Alec, who introduces her to his friends. Who will like who? Sam is constantly surrounded by her roommate and her roommates friends when ever she wants her peace and quiet. Sam begins being with Alec more and more often...
all Alex has known is guns, killing or money. she has helped her dad get money back from the people who have borrowed it. All of Alex's life she has grown up with her dads friends sons. they are her best friends. but one day on a mission to get money back from a very powerful man Alex is near to death. After wards her...
Every one around says that everything is beautiful. Is it really? Is beautiful a standard thought, because if there is anything negative the darkness will come? The darkness that can consume the negative, and become powerful and infectious. No shadows. No color other than white. No negativity. That's what the king has...
a bunch of Carl Grimes imagines. I own none of the Walking Dead characters, or the show.
~Imagines about Carl Grimes,. Requests open.~ Enjoy :) ~If you do have a request for an imagine just message me with where you want it to be and what you want it to be about.~ {I don't write personals, just so everyone can enjoy the story and add their name.}
imagines about the 100. this includes bellamy, jasper, Monty, Finn and various other characters.
BANG! SLAM! BOOM! My heart stopped as I heard our front door slam open and heard not-so-human screeching come from downstairs. I heard screams come from my parents and things slamming and banging against the walls and floor. CRASH! That was a vase. My breathe hitched as I heard slow but nearing steps crawl up our s...
It's really only 100 Imagines, the first few are Maze Runner but I don't really write those anymore unless I'm requested to.
ABANDONED A range of Carl Grimes short Stories I started this book in 2015 when I was 15 so I don't think that I will be revisiting it. Hope you enjoy :) I don't own the character Carl Grimes or any of the other the walking dead characters in this book however, all the imagines have been written by me.
Prologue: I just woke up. It's pitch black and cool, but I'm sweating. I hear machines beeping and footsteps coming closer and closer. Laughter fills the room, not the good kind. Once I realize my hands are tied together, I wiggle around trying to break free but it is no use. Soon the laughter turns into words. "E...
