SERIOUS EDITING. READ AT UR OWN RISK. :P "Who are you? What happened to my sweetheart?" She cried as she held his collar close to her. "I am him. I'm Archie." A man with hair dark as a raven and a set of eyes deep blue as the ocean gazed at her from under the sheet covering his now naked body. "No, no. This can't be happening. You liar. You murdered my puppy." She stared at him with clear hatred shining in her eyes. "Well then, I can tell you about the things you love and hate." He joked. "Yeah, and apparently, I hate liars, and animal abusers. Oh, don't forget I also hate people who stalks me and end up sleeping in my bed." She shouted with no breath taken. He takes the opportunity to push her against the wall. He clutched her hands above her head as his mouth drew closer to hers. "There's nothing wrong with keeping an eye on what is mine." The sheet covering him felt toward their feet. "M-me?" She stuttered as she eyed the object now poking her thighs. "Obviously..." She courageously lifted her head up and looked him straight in the eyes,"I don't remember ever being yours. In fact, if you recall you said you were my puppy. That means you are mine." She said as she pointed to the collar lying on the ground with a lopsided smile. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rosalynn is a red haired beauty with emerald green eyes. Don't forget, she has quite an attitude. One day, she finds a little black furred puppy in the front steps of her house. She names him, Archie. Follow along the updates to find out his secrets and her feelings. How will she cope about the fact that her whole world has been a made up lie to keep her happy? Mature Content/Violence/Graphic Content/Language All Rights Reserved. © [AaronJTaylor] [BriarRoseEverhart] [Playing With Fire], [2013-2014]. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this book’s authors is strictly prohibited.

Luna is an average girl, she has short spiky black hair and a huge attitude. But she isn't entirely normal. Luna is a vampire, exactly 317 years old, and they call me young. Her powers range from sensing what your thinking about to summoning an element. Though when she encounters a force like no other, she can't help her self to not stay away.

Bella hates being famous. She hates the fame, the money, and most of all the paps. But she never wanted to be famous. It was all a dare, to apply for a singing contest. She never agreed to it, only she was forced to by her parents. And of course, she got in. And that's where it all went downhill. She was made to do concerts, even produce her own tv show. All because of her stupid friends back home.

"Wow. You're such beautiful creature." She extended her hand toward me with her familiar voice. Isn't this woman scared? I'm a wild animal for god's sake. I flinched at her hand. "Come here. I didn't mean to scare you." She patted the top of my head. That feeling came back again. Feeling of love, sadness and anger all combined. She approached closer and I gave into her warm embrace. Who is she? "I wish I was like you. Then I don't have to go through all this trouble." I whimpered trying to comfort her trembling voice. Its funny how all my worries also melted away. She chuckled. "You're such a good listener. Now, I have to get back so Nick don't suspect me gone." Nick? That bastard rogue who lives in that house? Who is she then? She got up to leave. Wait, don't leave yet. Who are you? No. I can't reveal my identity to her. My wolf reached toward her and pulled at her clothing. I can also tell that he felt a connection toward her. She turned around to reveal a familiar face. Katy? How? The wings... What is she? Such a beautiful creature. "Now, now don't get too attached." She slowly detached my teeth from her short. "Well, we cant have you going around spouting my little secret, can we?" She bent closer to my wolf's head and blew a gentle kiss on its forehead, my eyes closed and absorbed her heat. Suddenly a flash. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hecate Willow Averette is a girl en-caged in her past. With her mother being a witch and her father being a nephilim, what species is she really? A nephilim with powers or a witch with wings? Her feelings are in turmoil when she meets Seth Caine, a werewolf. She won't accept the fact that they are true mates. Her mission isn't to find love but her long lost sister, Lucy. Will Seth make that wall of hers crumble? And what will she do with his child from his previous marriage? Follow her journey in this mythical world as she tries to find her true self while facing her true love from the past.

After Candice's parents die in a horrible accident, she goes to Maine to live with her aunt. After moving she feels something is watching her. Later, she might actually find love again. However could this love actually last.

I awake. I’m under water, I’m under the water surrounded by sharks, or at least they looked like sharks! I silently screamed to myself not trying to aggravate the "sharks" or give them any ideas . I started swimming to the surface hoping the "sharks" would not want me on the me on the menu. ~---------~ This is the story of a girl who must triumph against all odds with wolves by her side. Evil is starting to stir and come out of the dark. Will this teenager live or fall threw the cracks. Read the book to find out! Hope you like! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is the first book

Ella and Emma Winston were born in a loving and caring family but when their mother dies, nothing is the same. They find these strange marks on them and they make crazy discoverys. Join them as they make new friends and foes, fight fierce creatures, and figure out the truth about themselves, and their parents.

My name is Harmony Kakureta Merodi and to say it simply; my life is screwed up. Just a couple of days ago I was on my way to fight in the war with my teammates/friends, but today, I'm some how a genin again, with a different squad, but that's not the kicker. My best friend, who just turns out to be the only person left on our squad that's alive, is now 13 years older than me! Fate must either really hate me or really love messing with my mind because along with that little fact and some other shit that happens later one I'm surprised I haven't gone insane yet! Well, isn't my life just lovely... Or filled with lovely madness. -------------------- Completed, but still editing