Midnight Miracle is the most well liked bar in town because of its amazing reputation, but not for the reason you think. Sure it has great service, wonderful dishes and drinks, and a fantastic staff, but its also named after the biker gang of the town that appears every night and clears everyone else out. Max is a regular customer, befriending the staff and practically working as a bodyguard. When he breaks apart a fight between the town's fierce gang and a competing hotheaded group who arrives, he's in for a world of trouble. He has to pick a side, and even worse, he has to keep a large part of his past a secret. But secrets can only stay a secret for so long...

Suddenly, as I sit with the guys, the mysterious smile from my last mission pops into my head. It was almost as if The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland was there. I look at my arm. where the hidden had marked me with an S. what could this mean?

---------------------- "Experiment 741, please step up." 'here we go again...yet another chemical in my body..' ---------------------- hello darklings! I hope you enjoy reading about my newest character!

The time was right, the place was set and the invitations had been sent out. The guests were hidden behind porcelain, identities unknown. But it's that feeling of being incognito that set everyone free. Gave them the confidence to do what could not be done without the masks. They were free. To dance, to flirt, to love..... To murder. Welcome to the Masquerade. (A dark SeaMexican Fanfiction) Rated PG17 for blood, violence and language

A traitor, an innocent, and a detective. Caught in a web of lies and betrayal, Chilled has his work cut out for him. Between Gassy's pushiness and Nanners' untrustworthiness, he doesn't know what to do.