"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Vanessa Taylor, a sassy blue haired, tattooed cosmetologist with a mouth of a sailor was born and raised in Ohio. One summer while she was visiting her sick father, her connecting flight ends in the city getting shut down, leaving her stranded in the middle of the end of the world in a city and state she's never set foot in. When a little girl vanishes nearby. What happens when she stumbles across our favorite Atlanta group? I do not own any of the characters or storylines from The Walking Dead, as they belong to AMC. I only own Vanessa and any of my original chracters.

"You look at her and you think, wow, that's one young kid, but then you look in her eyes and you realize... that ain't how a kid should be behind it." The world as it was known has come to an end, but for one, it has only begun.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* steve harrington being the chief's son, james hopper didn't really have much to do, he would mostly sit outside and write, half of the time his dad would get drunk, leaving him to fend for himself but then gets caught up in the mess that involved the upside down, a demogorgon and a bald little girl who had telekinesis. ❝ i follow where my mind goes. ❞ [ steve x male oc ] [ stranger things ] [ season 1 - 3 ] [ coming soon ! ]

"you are a murderer, no matter how beloved." ══════════════════ the name archer was notorious amongst the delinquents of the skybox but few actually knew the boy behind the name. [season one - season two] [book one in the logan archer series]

"My parents were floated for abusing me, but I just got put in prison cause no one wanted me." "I want you." [Bellamy Blake x Male OC] [The 100]

"You're only given a little spark of madness - don't lose it" When an Arsonist meets a Lunatic, the outcome could be lethal. When John Murphy finds Avalon Caliburn, he never knew why people avoided her, why everyone shied away when she looked at them. Why everyone thought she was crazy? Avalon couldn't remember a time before her cell, she remembered the guards that had come and gone quickly, all too afraid of her. She only knew one to stay long enough to learn his name. When the Ark decided to send 100 criminals down to Earth to see if it was inhabitable, they decided to send the loose canon too. If she survived then anyone would. What people didn't count on was just how Avalon would behave around 99 other people her age, when she only ever knew one. Highest Rankings #1 - John Murphy 1.6.19 #2 - 100 1.6.19

Assassins from all over the world have been searching for twins, who possess the ability to control people with their own words and thoughts. Peyton and Finn Oliver have been on the run ever since their parents were murdered right in front of their eyes. The twins find themselves at fault for their deaths, due to the fact that they were killed for protecting their children. Tired of being on the run, Finn takes control of the situation and makes a huge change in their lives. A change so big that the two of them find themselves moving to Beacon Hills for help from an Alpha.

"You don't understand!" the strange, yet beautiful, young girl cried. "Then explain!" Emma shouted exasperated. "I can't leave, because if I leave, he goes mad, and if he goes mad...no one wins." _________________________________________________________________________ She is his songbird. Her voice keeps him from going insane, completely evil. So when she gets taken, you better believe he's going to get her back; no one messes with what's his. After all, Peter Pan always wins, even if it means resetting the board. _________________________________________________________________________ WRITTEN: August 12, 2015

Mermaids, beaches, fairies! this place is awesome. someone then snatched the book out my hands. "Mermaids? what is this crap?" I looked up to see Cynthia and her clique. "why do you carry this thing around with you all the time?" I stood up and held out my hand. "give it back." "why? it's not like you can read it, you're stupid." Her words didn't mean anything to me but those words are going to come back to me tonight and punch me in the face. "How old are you? aren't you like 16 and reading this children's book?" How long have you been here Michelle? Tears welled up in my eyes. I knew what was coming next. "answer me, hoe!" "10 years" I mumbled. "10 years and still haven't been adopted? that's sad. why are you still living? no one loves you. no one ever will. I bet your parents crashed their car on purpose just to get away from you." I had enough. I threw myself at her. I slammed my fists into her pretty face. then her clique joined in. I was outnumbered. Everything got blurry after the second kick. They continued and I blacked out.