"I love you. And nothing can stop that." I said. "Colten..." Alec said. "These assholes can't take you from me. They hurt you. But no matter what they do to you, I will still love you." I said. And I meant every... Last... Word.

He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.

Icarus Crane is a fledgling vampire with a feisty, free spirited attitude. He lives with his sire, and leads a peaceful life with his new family. His sire always warned him to never get near a master vampire. They're dangerous and powerful and hold no emotions what so ever. Once you're taken and claimed, by a master vampire you're more valuable than them because you hold their power. Icarus ignores the rules and runs into someone. Someone that decides he's going to make Icarus his own. This story is rated R, and not edited First book in the Supernatural Lovers series Part of a series but can be read as a stand alone

"Chelsea..." I began. "I love you." Chelsea said. "Uh..." I said. "I know you're gay. And when you turn 18, I'll be- Nevermind." Chelsea said. I have to admit, I do have feelings for her too. "Chelsea." I said. She stood up and walked towards the door. "It's stupid. Forget I said it." Chelsea said. I turned her around and crashed my lips to hers

Aedin Arson is a special man. He is a hybrid. But not just any hybrid. He is a vampire/dragon hybrid. Between a vampire mark and the mark of the dragon, he's got power and fame. See, he's the Hybrid Prince. Soon to be king. If he could only find his soul. Mayah Morrison is 18 years old and an average human. She's feisty and down to Earth, but deep down, she looks for true love. What happens when she meets Aedin? Will she run scared when he tell her what he is? Or will she stay? Take a trip on the ride called The Hybrid Prince

Dan Howell is a timid boy, who always does as he is told. He was once friends with Phil Lester, the 'bad influence' who soon ditches Dan for the popular group in Year 7. After five years of not talking to each other, they're partnered in a project and Phil's wants to win Dan over just like he has with most of their year. But yet, Dan is determined to find out what Phil is hiding behind his arrogant mask.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

(This is the old version of this book. The new version will be up soon!) October Levitation is a submissive Omega of the Cruel Black Pack. Meaning he bows down to everyone. He is the slave. The punching bag. The toy. Everyone knows he's gay as well. But that doesn't bother him. He doesn't trust or love people easily. He's scared to find his mate. He's terrified of rejection. Ke'Yon Zayden is the Alpha of the Fighter Jet Pack. The largest pack in the world. He's said to be heartless and cruel. He's gay as well. And is open about it. He's thrilled to meet his mate, hoping it's a male. He meets the Cruel Black Pack's Alpha and then he sees him. His mate. October. What happens when October realizes who Ke'Yon is? Will Ke'Yon show October how to love him and trust him? Will he be the savior October needs? Will October stay or run away? Read more to find out!! (mpreg)