Is there life outside planet Earth? Do aliens really exist? Those are the burning questions that haunted mankind for centuries. Various expeditions, experiments and researches were done to answer those questions, but to no satisfying results. 8 October 2107 will be the date to be forever etched in human history. At precisely 3.02am, there was a signal from somewhere in the vast space, an attempted alien contact. It was then, the history of mankind changed. And so did the lives of two species that are so similar yet so vastly different. Will there be any sparks in this seemingly impossible marriage, will there be any love that will blossom between them? In this universe, surprises are never ending and it just might shock you.

Contrary to popular belief, I am not a violent man. Just because I am surrounded by violence does not make me someone who responds with aggression as soon as I am threatened. I feel no need to show my dominance to others to validate myself. Any and all past actions can easily be explained as accidental occurrences forced upon me by cause and effect. Cause: The only person to have ever survived one of my attacks happened to be a very powerful woman. Affect: I am now bonded to her. But like everything in this world, something must be taken if something has been given. Even if it was unwanted. Cause: My attack triggered her curse. Affect: I've laid bodies to rest in my search for her. Contrary to popular belief, I am not a violent man. And yet, the more time I spend with her, the harder it is to convince myself of that.

Nymphomaniac nym·pho·ma·ni·ac \-nē-ˌak\ noun abnormal and uncontrollable desire by a woman for sexual intercourse. Kyla Kies was defiantly a nymphomaniac. Being call a sex addict wasn't good enough, it wasn't complicated enough, and that is exactly what Kyla was. Craving sex on a daily basis was just what she did. She caught herself living off of one night stands and hook ups. She barely even knew what a real relationship was. Most women would probably describe her as a hoe, whore, tramp, bitch, or skank. She didn't really care though. She didn't care about anyone's feelings or who's she hurt. She was just too clever and heartless to get wrapped up in anyone's feelings at all. But soon that would change... Satyriasis /ˌsatəˈrīəsis, ˌsā- / noun Uncontrollable or excessive sexual desire in men Andre Martin has an obsession, just like every other male, it is with sex. He was aggressive, and always gave orders, and never took them. He could get any women he wanted with just a snap of a finger. And he always took advantage of his power. He almost never turned down a women who threw themselves at him, but of course she had to be bad. Andre Martin was a young successful man, and he had a very bright future ahead of him, that is if he can control his obsession. Every man has a weakness and that is just what his is. He isn't interested for a girl that might be long term, and he isn't looking. He doesn't even like to hook up with a person more than twice, so how can he put himself in a commited relationship? But there may be an exception... When these two cross paths one insane night. Both of their ways just might be changed. Together they can cure eachother. Or maybe just tame eachother.

With a career reaching its peak, Tavi should be the most excited person, but she's not. She's having trouble disciplining Addison, dealing with everyone else's happiness, and maintaining a healthy relationship with her mother. Not only that but it seems that her relationship isn't all what it seems, she knows theirs a thin line between love and respect and she trying to decipher which side of the line her relationship is on.   Misunderstood and misjudged, Trina has always had her fair share of enemies, but one enemy won't stop until Trina screws her head on straight or they blow her head off themselves. Unlike most, Trina could care less. She's trying to give her son the life she's never had while at the same time remaining the same sneaky, conniving, and spiteful person people like to label her as. She's just trying to make it in the cold world by being the coldest, despite who she has to run over to get to the end of the road. ...things will never be the same.

Caine is the Alpha of the Locus pack. Some say he’s strict, everyone knows he’s unforgiving, and most consider him cruel. After an incident three years ago that marked a very important part of his life, Caine decides to shut himself down from all emotion. Charlotte is a free spirit who relishes in being an easy going and friendly member of the Knight Pack. Thanks to a false accusation, Charlotte gets banished from her pack. Her Wolf has yet to make an appearance, and already Charlotte is left to wander around as a Rogue. Surely the Werewolf spirits wouldn’t pair the ruthless lonely Alpha with a lively outspoken girl who tries to live her life like a human….

- His gaze swept over the sea of faces below him, and grazed past me and then went back. I gasped. His eyes. So blue, so bright. The color of an iceberg. And then I was terrified. My brain couldn't understand the sudden feeling, couldn't even stop what my body did at the sudden onslaught of emotion that wasn't mine. I screamed. The ground swirled up into my vision and then everything went black. - I was your average scientist working at the facility. My name's Cecily by the way. But an encounter with the Facility's newest and so far biggest discovery changes everything, and then I'm suddenly tossed into the tangle which is the top of the pecking order in the Facility. Fun? Nuh uh. Trust me there's plenty more than 'pecking' going on up here...And then there's the new discovery, named Subject R.... Well hell. Gonna be a long ride...