Psychosis: A mental disorder characterized by a disconnection from reality. Bree has never harmed anyone in her life. She had a kind heart and tried to do as much for others as she could. She was the good. Kai was the complete opposite. He was the embodiment of darkness. He was twisted, sadistic, psychotic. He was the bad. What happens when these two collide, and Bree finds herself falling for a killer? Will she lose herself completely?

**This is not the full version of the book. It was published and the full version is now on Amazon or Kindle.** Grace is not your typical werewolf. Being taken at age eight, she endured most torture and pain that any one person should be able to bear. But when one night's chaos allows her to escape, will she really stay free? Not far after getting away she bumps into some more werewolves. Then the biggest and scariest of them claims she is his mate. Trapped by werewolves again? On top of all of her problems she can't even explain herself. She hasn't talked in 9 years and isn't about to open right up to the scary alpha that is making her feel things she has never felt before. ---- Hi everyone! Just so you know the full version of Silent Luna is now available on Amazon! I got it published and for copyright reasons I could not keep the whole book on WattPad. It has also been heavily edited and added to from this version. I'm sorry for any confusion! I hope you like the book!! ***There may be mature content which not everyone is comfortable with. You know the description details, you know things happened in her past which may be sensitive to some. Read at your own risk***

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Stiles gets turned into a werewolf when he tries to save Lydia the night of the dance, but is he a normal werewolf? Stiles struggles to find out what is wrong with him and why strange things keep happening to him. - Scallison/Stydia - PART FROM THE FANFIC --------- Stiles looks up, his face streaked with tears. "I was so sure Scott. I really was. That's why I haven't brought it up to you. I didn't think I would have to.." Stiles mumbled out. "Sure about what, Stiles?" I ask, concerned. "About being a werewolf." "Stiles, did you really think you wouldn't be a werewolf after all that?" "No, but I had hope." He sobbed out.

// COMPLETED// Hi, I'm Jessica Smith and I am 15 years old. I just moved to LA, California from Australia. I don't have much friends but I have one, my best friend, Faith Little. She moved here with me because my sister didn't want to move here. She is my only friend but she has other friends. Because her friends don't like me, they've pulled her away from me and now I have no friends. Ever since I moved here, twins, Ethan and Grayson Dolan, bullied me with their friends Jake Paul, Alex Aiono and Nate Garner. I thought they would be nice people. They seem like nice people on YouTube and Vine. One day, something happens, something I can't describe. I become more powerful than ever, I keep people safe, but sometimes I'm the one who causes trouble. I end up falling in love with someone who hurt me. But I can't love them because they will get hurt. Everyone I know might get hurt, so I have to try. I have to try and PROTECT. A/N: Just imagine Teen Wolf werewolves and The Vampire Diaries vampires when you read this story. P.S. I haven't written a book (fanfic) in a while so I hope you like it.

Aria Cole was a shy normal girl with a bad home life all that changed one day when she died but then she woke up as a vampire. She was finally getting used to her new life when she gets a call from a old friend needed her help to protect some werewolves ....this is not going to end well

When a new girl arrives in town, a turn of events take place upon Scott's pack when they discover that she is a lot more than they expected. *** Note: I do not own the tv show Teen Wolf. I do not own any of the characters from the tv show Teen Wolf. I do not own any plots or storylines from the tv show Teen Wolf. I do own the character Olivia Hayes, I do own this storyline, which is purely fiction, and I do own some of the reoccurring characters in this book, such as Thomas Miller, Ryan Miller and Patrick Sullivan. *This story is based after Season 5 of Teen Wolf*

Ethan and Marilyn are best friends all through grade school. How will their lives change in high school?

Some things stay as they are, but others? They fall apart. And once upon a time, Stephanie Olsen and Tyler Scott were the best of friends. Once inseparable, now drifting apart. The more they grew separate, the more Stephanie's feelings for him increased and she wished she could tell him. But couldn't. As she watched his cheery life unfold before her. When she overhears the news about Tyler loosing his phone, she decides to confess her unheard feelings through texting his old lost phone, knowing he will never read those texts that lasted for a little less than one year. 301 messages for 301 days. But what Stephanie didn't know, is that Tyler found his phone and the 301 unread texts consisted in everything she could never tell him. © Copyright 2014 cover by silverfinger-