Marcel was a nerd, nobody actually liked him apart from Lily. Lily was the same, nerdy, dorky, the classic geek. Harry was completely different with tattoos, thick curly hair, a ladies man, flirty and always smiling What Lily doesn't know though is that she'll meet them both but they're actually the same person.

this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

THIRD place winner in CrazyKindaGurl's one shot contest. Hey, I am Teddy Lupin. Son of the famous aurors Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks Lupin. Well, what to say. My quidditch team has just won the Quidditch Tournament and I am awarded as the best seeker. And I am going to meet my love, Victoire. Soon.

Katherine Sloan is called to Dumbledore's office for a very special and dangerous mission. To go back in time and change the ways of Tom Riddle, lead him away from the dark arts. But could her visit to the past be the very reason Tom Riddle is voldemort?

H.S. Z.M. 1D. When America's Sweetheart, Ludmilla Hanson, is admitted into rehab, she asks her identical twin sister, Camilla, for a favor. She needs Cami to take her place during the shootings of a new major movie. Normally, it wouldn't be a problem for Cami—she's used to do everything her sister wants—except this is THE Movie of the year, featuring none other than Harry Styles—and he kinda makes her jittery. Follow Cami, Harry and Zayn on Set as they deal with acting, singing and crazy fans. ____________ Excerpt: Harry grabbed my arm, stopping my escape. Slowly, I turned around to face him, my eyes full of tears. “Why’d you lie, Cami?” he asked. “If that’s even your actual name.” Through my blurred vision, I looked at him. His dark curls covered his eyes, and I couldn’t see him properly. Was he mad? It felt like he was mad—the grip on my arm was tight. “Answer me,” he shouted.

I fell in love with a physicist, and then we lost ourselves. Maybe there are places we can all be happy. We just need to find those places. Or maybe they don't exist.

Thora is an orphaned Viking girl, to be blunt. When she was only seven, her village was burned to the ground and her parents were both killed. Carrying only a fur cloak and a gemstone necklace that she managed to salvage from the wreckage, she travelled on. Alone. Four years later, she formed an unlikely bond with a dragon; a dragon that's dark as the night itself with bright blue eyes that shine like the moon on the sea. Nightstar, she named her friend. Little did the young Thora know just how special her dragon was. Now, at twenty years old, Thora has been living with her dragon as a nomad, learning the secrets of the world around her, yet still finding her past shrouded in mystery. She doesn't expect anything to change. She'll just travel the world with her beloved dragon and keep doing what she's always been doing. Being alone. After a chance encounter with a village of new people, and a man with a dragon just like hers, her life changes forever. Berk accepts her swiftly, excited to have another Night Fury around, but Thora isn't so sure. She's a loner, how is she supposed to fit in here? With the threat of a dragon conquerer on the horizon, Thora knows that she'll have to choose where her allegiance lies. With herself, or with Berk? Book One in the Fury Saga

I was born human and I always thought that I would leave this world one; but I was wrong. And it all started in the year 866; the year the heathens, the Vikings, arrived in England and attacked the village I called home. 866 was the year I and the ones I loved died; the year where my story began, but not when it ended. Cover made by terrabithia.

-Mine.- I heard the sexiest growl ever. I turned around quite quickly and contemplated the most gorgeous and attractive being on Earth. "Mate!" my wolf howled in joy. She was begging me to go and beg for him to mark me. But I, though glad and cheerful about finding him, decided to make things more interesting. This wasn't going to be that easy for him. I smirked at him and ran. **This book contains a couple of mature chapters. Nothing too extreme but you know, formalities so there are no problems with Wattpad."

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.