*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

Retired CSI agent, now contract killer, Esmeralda "Belladona" Videau Baltazar, suffers from post traumatic disorder , after seeing her brother, Jordan Mallo, get brutally murdered. Now 8 years after his death , Esmeralda decided to start a new life,unknown , by moving to New York. On the way there,she gets a phone call by a Cuban hospital, that her sister has been brutally beaten and that her best-friend is missing. With no other way to go, Esmeralda decides to go back to Cuba ,avenging her sister's death and to find her best-friend. Offer to disguise as a prostitute with the help of an ex-CSI partner, she must find all information about the Cuban cartel leaders and humantrafficers, without getting caught. She must find away to survive.But how does she keep her sanity when all goes wrong?

De Nachtbewaker, de Phone Guy, de Purple Guy... Al jaren lang gebeuren er rare dingen bij Freddy Fazbears pizza. Kinderen verdwijnen, robots worden agressief, en nachtbewakers worden gek. Jeremy Fitzgerald en Mike Schmidt nemen de dappere keuze om nachtbewaker te worden bij dit kinderrestaurant, klaar om alle geheimen te ontrafelen. Maar de animatronics staan klaar om je te halen. Je in stukken te scheuren. Je te vernietigen. En als dat nog niet erg genoeg is... De moordenaar komt terug. Are you ready for Freddy? {KEITH TREPP is MIJN personage. Als je hem wilt gebruiken voor je verhaal moet je me ervan op de hoogte stellen en mij in de beschrijving zetten. Ik kom te veel verhalen tegen die de naam Keith Trepp gebruiken. De Purple Guy is niet van mij natuurlijk, maar de naam Keith Trepp en zijn persoonlijke stuff erom heen wel. VRAAG DUS TOESTEMMING.} {Dit is mijn versie van het verhaal, gebaseerd op Scott Cawton's games, met mijn eigen draai! Dit verhaal gaat over FNAF 1 en 2, met natuurlijk referenties naar FNAF 3, 4 en SL. De basis is van Scott, alles eromheen wat ik heb bedacht van mij. Mag niet gekopieerd worden. Dit verhaal is helemaal herschreven. Het vervolg is ook te vinden op mijn profiel: Purple Never Fades. Copyright ThatFNAFGirl, alle rechten voorbehouden.}

Chosen when a child, Lady Joselyn is trained to be a ruthless killer. She is destined to be the English king's assassin and protector. Only he and the guild master are supposed to know. It's a life and death secret that must be kept. For an assassin survival is precarious. Life is something you simply cannot take for granted because the next day is never granted. Despite her privileged upbringing, Joselyn quickly learned how to survive on her own and to never trust a soul while following the Guild without question. Upon her return to England, a murderous plot against King Cassiush is discovered. Joselyn is shocked when she finds out who the fiend is. She's even more shocked when the King proposes marriage, a lot. An assassin has never married her king before. The last one who fell in love had her tongue ripped out and was burned alive. Letting her emotions cloud her judgment, Joselynfalls for Cassius and agrees to the marriage, jeopardizing not only his life but her own. Disobeying the Guild means death. Now she must figure out how to keep them both alive and not piles of smoldering ash.