~Mature contents~ "Ava sat there by her self doing nothing but stare into outer space while her best friend was having fun dancing. Someone walked up to her and said to her. "hey may l ask the lovely lady that's sitting down her name"Ava looked up at the guy and blushed she couldn't see his face properly because it was dark. "Ava" she answered "what about yours," she asks "Vincent" Ava turned her head around and she watched her best friend on the dance floor. "Can I buy the lovely lady a drink" Vincent asked "I don't really drink but sure I came here to have fun so why not"Ava answered Vincent gave her a drink and they started having a conversation. Ava started to have more alcohol. "Why don't we go to my place" Vincent whispered into Ava's ear. She shivered feeling his breath on her ear and she nods her head and they both left the bar. ******** Ava finds out she is pregnant for a billionaire but doesn't have the guts to tell him. She wants to raise the baby alone. What will Vincent do when he finds out that the baby is his.

© Copyright. 16 year old Princess Weird is a badass . She doesn't care what any one thinks are does she ? Her name says it all but the twist she is a Jamaican and the mate to the next alpha king . When she journeys to NYC on a foreign exchange program she meets Blake her over protective mate . Will she reject him or laugh at him ? Or will their love last if she has to go back to Jamaica in two months let's see . Be warned Princess is weird . (Interracial relationship ) This is my first story . Not Edited .

"Do you know what metal this knife is made of?" My breaths were coming out in ragged wheezes, sounding garbled as my windpipe fought around the blood in my mouth. "No, sir." "It's silver." Another round of tears sprung loose from my eyes, and my hands curled into fists. How could I be so stupid? I could hear the smile in his voice, "Do you know what I am going to use this knife for, girl?" When I tried to speak, all that came out was a strained sob. A round of laughter erupted from the table, the council reveling in my torture. "I'm sorry, pet, I couldn't hear you," Alpha unhooked the back of my dress, exposing his canvas. A tremor racked my body, nearly seizing my vocal cords, "For carving into my body, sir." "Correct." +++ Copyright© to -hickman

"Tight in that shirt, Tight in those Pants, Tight in Bed - Get into a Tight Spot with TIGHT™" Yes, the wonderdrug promised a hot body, taut ageless skin and muscles in all the right places. But this perfection came at a price. With the world overrun with gorgeous zombies there is only one hope for survival can Kate find it before they come for her?

Completed "Blake O'Neill is on his way over here " she squealed "act normal" she said steal squealing" me act normal your just about drawing attention from the who student body" I whispered back. Right after that sentence I felt two hands wrapped around my waste and a head buried in my in the crook of my neck . my breath hitched I tried to turn to see who it was but I moved "ah ah ah open you locker " the one and only Blake O'Neill said "no now move" I said next thing I know is his lips with my neck . "open up your locker" ______ Tara is the typical good girl cliche but when she meet or should I say when she catches the bad boy eye in a bet it changes everything about her. Blake O'Neill typical bad boy still cliché when he and his friends makeup a bet all hell breaks loose because of one mistake he did. Read on to find out what that mistake was in the Bad Boys baby * in this book does have some misspelled words in vocabulary problems if that is a problem please do not read or criticize*

Lisa and her boss, Alessandro, agree to spite their exes by pretending to date, but things begin to backfire when fake feelings become real along the way. ***** For two years, Lisa Brooks worked as a secretary to the powerful self-made billionaire, Alessandro Russo. He hardly noticed her, and to him, she was nothing more than a co-worker who wore conservative clothes, a tight bun, and followed his orders. But when Lisa's heart gets broken by her first love and Alessandro starts to lose his willpower to avoid Gretchen (his ex-girlfriend and now-client's wife), they decide to help each other out by fake dating. I mean, how hard can it be to not fall in love? [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

"I am so sorry I'm late." My red woolly hair flopped onto my face and I huff, throwing my bag on the chair to put it up. I haven't noticed the prisoner yet as I pull down my black pencil skirt that stuck to my hips a little too tight due to the shrinkage in the washing machine. "This. . . is my therapist?" A deep mocking voice came and I cleared my throat, finally meeting the seemingly Black eyes of Prisoner 409. My breath catches in my throat as a slow smirk grazes his face. The handcuffs remained stuck to his hand as he slowly rubbed his bare chin. "Behave 4-0-9" The prison guard slapped the table before leaving and I was still frozen. "Why wouldn't I? Chocolate just happens to be my favorite flavor."