"AUCH, I'M WOUNDED, SOMEONE HELP ME BEFORE SHE KILLS ME!" he yelled loudly and I couldn't help but laugh. "Shut up, the whole castle can hear you!" I said and tried to pull him up. "That's the point! You're a dangerous being", he stated, but let me pull him up. "You're an idiot", I mumbled and narrowed my eyes at him. He was quite a bit taller than me, making me having to look up. It were his eyes that intrigued me for some reason. They always seemed to twinkle with amusement, even when there was nothing particularly funny going on. They held so many stories. I could see that he was studying me as well. They were a maze. A maze that I would love to get lost in. "You really are an onion", I blurted out. - Y/N Y/L/N arrives at Hogwarts to attend her sixth year after being homeschooled for all of her life. There she meets the infamous Weasley twins and one in particular catches her attention. It starts with a little teasing, but Y/N soon finds herself way in over her head. - Most characters are owned by JK Rowling. I do NOT support JKR at all, but I wrote this fan fiction years ago when I didn't know any better, and the Harry Potter universe was a big part of my teen life.

"Who the fuck are you?" said the boy. "Who the fuck are you?" countered Faith. "I asked first." "And I asked second." There was a tense silence. And thenㅡ "James! There's a girl in your living room!" *** When Faith Potter gets expelled from Beauxbatons, all hell breaks loose at Hogwarts. Join Faith as she unravels secrets that were meant to be kept hidden, pranks that will leave memories and a journey of friendship and love. (previously known as little potter.) (non-canon compliant. this means i'm saying f*ck you to joanne and writing things my way.) Book 1 of the 'MISFITS' series. Written by @astronomyblues. #1 in SPELLS #1 in SIRIUSBLACK #2 in MARAUDERSERA #2 in POTTER #3 in REMUSLUPIN #4 in MARAUDERS #27 in HUMOUR #61 in FANFICTION #68 in FUNNY #768 in LOVE

➥COMPLETED ❝Fred Weasley! You're such a pain in the arse!❞, she yelled, throwing her hands up furiously, but he just smirked with the usual mischievous sparkle in his warm eyes, as he bowed slowly down to her, his face merely inches away from Lynnea's. ❝I know, Bailey, I know. But I could be all yours forever.❞ ootp - dh highest ranking: #2 in fanfiction #1 in fredweasley

Draco Malfoy is Hogwarts' notorious bad boy. Emotionally detached, cold and arrogant, Draco has never let anyone close... until the most unlikely one night stand leaves him hungry for another taste of the feisty hufflepuff girl. Unable to get her out of his mind, Draco makes it his mission to not let any other boy touch her, to keep her all to himself. he thought it was just possessive lust he was feeling, but never did he think love would be in the question...

A teen monster will stop at nothing to get power, even if that means eating the forbidden fruit that will forever bind her to the keeper of death itself. ***** After rejecting the Wolf King and refusing to be his docile, powerless bride, Korin escapes into the mountains in search of forbidden fruit. And while the legends say that anyone who eats the fruit will be enslaved to the keeper of death itself, Korin is confident she can become something more. Because the power that comes with being queen of the underworld is everything she craves, as she'll finally be able to destroy the society that ripped her werewolf identity from her soul. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

#1 in Thriller /15-05-18/ "I want her", he says in a deep voice, causing me to shiver. His hair and eyes are the same color as the sky at night and his lips are curled up in a mischievous smirk. He reaches out his hand and gently touches my cheek and I take a step back, my eyes full of anger and fear. "Ah, feisty one, aren't you?" I hear him say as he leans in closer, trapping me between the cold wall and his tense body. Copyright © 2014

Ranked #31 in stories tagged 'adventureedition' *** "Tell me...." he whispered softly in my ear. I looked into his eyes not knowing what to do. My heart and my brain....two different sides of me....pulling me apart. "....is it love when you stole my peace of mind? Is it love when we've given up before we tried?" "I......don't know." "You're no good for me darling." His words held so much in that simple sentence, I was his obsession. *** Criminals fall in love too. Just like Angelo did. Angelo Ean Pasquale, is a man of few words and more action. He doesn't speak much because his gun does the work for him. He rules the underworld and is what you can call your worst nightmare. He is, what you call develishly or sinfully handsome. Fear is what keeps people away from him. Angelo has no weaknesses. Or has he? Read and find out. *** COPYING THIS WORK IN ANY FORMAT WITHOUT THE PRIOR PERMISSION OF THE AUTHOR IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED. EXTREME SEXUAL AND OTHER EXPLICIT CONTENT. READ WITH CAUTION! THE SUBJECT OF "HUMAN TRAFFICKING" IS A PART OF THE BOOK'S PLOT. NO HATE COMMENTS WILL BE TOLERATED. ***

As a simple farm-girl bargains for her father's life, she must learn how to prepare for the future that continues to haunt her present. "It's ironic how you speak of cowardice and fear when you hide in the shadows for that very same reason." "Then tell me, little one." He said in a low and menacing voice as he stepped into the light. "Has fear consumed you now?" I do not own the fairytale by Madame de Villeneuve or loki (or anything marvel for that matter).... I just own the girl, the words, and the story. All Rights Reserved

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

Needs editing and will be editing soon Alexis Miller is a 23 year old who is freshly out of college. She was hired right on the spot, when the owner 30 year old Levi Matthews was away on business. When he returns he is shocked to see that he has a different personal assistant. He's very arrogant, intimidating and demanding. Alexis thinks he is one of the biggest assholes she's ever met, but once she gets to know him she see's a side of him that she never thought was possible. Does she fall in love with him? Does he fall in love with her? Who pursues who? PREVIEW: "Tell me this doesn't feel right." As he leans in for another kiss, I let out a soft gasp as my heart is pounding. His kiss so warm and gentle, making me feel week at the knees. His tongue slipping inside my mouth so gentle but yet so demanding. I suddenly feel drunk from his kiss, I feel like I'm melting. He lifts me up carrying me to the bed, gently laying me down. My heart feels like it's going to explode. His body laying on top of mine is satisfying I feel all of him pressed against me. His hands all over me his scent is electrifying, sending jolts all through my body. My fingers run through his hair as they entwine in his hair pressing him harder against mine. He softly grabs my hair pulling my head back for access to my neck. Placing soft kisses along my neck and softly sucking the soft spot behind my ear, as my breathing becomes so erratic.