Scott is your typical bad boy he can get anyone to fall for him with just a little wink, unlike Mitch Grassi who finds it a little hard to even be noticed at his school. Scott and Mitch are different in so many ways but when Scott asks Mitch to play a game with him to date 2 months. Who falls in love first?

In a time where vampires are the hideous monsters that haunt the night, Scott doesn't believe they exist, And Mitch is terrified of them... But what happens, when you become, what you fear most?

10 years ago there was a war involving Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. A lot were killed. What happens when the ones that survived all happen to run into each other?

"Will I lose my dignity, will someone care? Will I wake tomorrow, from this nightmare?" Support group just seemed like another way of exposing everything that you kept hidden. It is a way to say that you are letting down the walls that covered every inch of your vulnerability. You had to talk about every thought that haunted you, no matter what the circumstances. Five people with heartbreaking backstories will meet and know of each other. They will share every thought, every heartbreak, every fear, and anything else they could think of. They won't be afraid anymore. *Based on 'Will I' from Rent and 'Support Group' by LoveCarousel* WARNING: abuse, death, drinking, drugs, rape, suicide

AU. Scott’s life is going just as he planned it. He has the perfect roommate, the perfect girlfriend and, as of today, the perfect new job doing what he loves. As he begins this new profession, will his new colleague throw a wrench into his perfectly placed life?

Everyone was the same. You wake up, change into the same outfit, and then go to school. Society made you all equal, so no person was different from another. If you were strange, you were diagnosed as a Different. For everyone was to wear the same things, act the same, and love the same. A normal person would fall in love after they were twenty to someone of the opposite gender. Marriages were considered a hassle, so you would not have a ceremony, just decide if you wanted to be married or not. Once married, there was no divorcing. For if you were not normal, you'd be coded. Normals wear white, Differents wear black.

Scott has always been a risk taker, but only because he has never managed to get seriously injured. Protected, his aunt would always tell him, by God himself. He just brushed it off. She was super religious, and he was more of an Atheist. And why would the 'Great Creator' protect him? When he is almost killed, he finally learns what was really protecting him. And he never would have suspected. Mitch has always loved protecting people, especially after he himself was shot and stabbed multiple times, his own protector unable to save him. So now he protects those like him. Fifty years he has been doing this. And never before has he had a Ward quite like this one. ~°~ "What are you?" "A friend. Or I think of you as a friend. Alex said Humans viewed it differently than we did." The dark haired boy shrugged. "It has been so long that I don't actually remember." "Okay. But those! What are those!?" "Well...they're wings."

When Scott was 10 years old there was an incident with him, a boat and an unexpected swim. While in the ocean awaiting rescue, he meets Mitch, a merboy. No one believes him, but he is drawn to the ocean again and again, surfing whenever he has the chance. Hoping against hope for another glimpse of the boy he met. A Scömìche AU Fic. New Cover Art courtesy of @LisaSteiner_PTX Thanks a bunch Lovely!