INTRODUCTION Dear reader this is a story in which there was a mansion in which there was a mirror through which we could go to the mirror world where everything was opposite from our world and some children enter the mirror world and after some years some bachelors enter the mirror world and they had some adventures....

Hey M. It's me, X. Thought we'd never speak again? No, there's no way I'm letting you off that easy. It's been a while since we last spoke. That's because I'm planning to leave, and I don't want any baggage to follow me. But since we've known each other so long, I feel like I owe it to you to explain how my life has been since you left, and where I'm going because of it. So, are you curious now? Wanna find out where I'm going? Wanna find out what happened to me? For that, I guess you'll just have to follow the rainbow...

Benji Waters wouldn't know hardship if it didn't come in the form of death in Game of Thrones or ADD. Not until it comes in 190 pounds of pure muscle and anger, a bully with the intention of stealing enough money to jumpstart the economy and still have enough to buy lunch. But, Archer Doe swims in hardship and cigarette smoke, his problems coming in his mothers' beer bottles and a prissy pretty boy with a vendetta. He's known the struggle since birth and now that the pretty boy is on the verge of tipping, he needs something to stop him from revealing the darkest struggle Archer's ever had. Both have problems and when Archers friends find Benji after a tussle with his bully, a plan is made; Archer and his crew protect Benji from the Latino bull and Benji follows their steps to destroy the pretty boy from the inside out. Seems like a pretty good deal. Hardships and all. ; The only thing different about this scene, one that has me sitting in the park at 2am, is who was sitting next to me. "You think they know?" Archer asked under his breath, eyes stuck on the mulch beneath our feet. I shrugged, letting my hand slide across the metal playground, laying still between us, "Do we even know?" My whisper lingered for a moment. My answer came a second later in the form of a hand. In mine. ; A/N: real quick: warnings for you good people; 1. Some content including self-hatred, abuse (verbal and physical), and other sensitive topics will be brought up. Not to a horrible extent but it will be present within this little book. 2. There will be swear words. I just...I swear and so do these beautiful characters. 3. There may or may not be a few sexy scenes in here ;) 4. Yes, there will be a relationship between two guys...(; ; *all credit for that beautiful cover is due to @-averagesky*

***Discontinued. Will be rewritten in the future. Do not read, it is full of purple prose you have been warned.*** "I'll make you trust me." The ghost of a visibly false smile floats across my face. "You're callow to try." ~~~~~ Eight quiet years ago, the royal family fell victim to a battle of mutiny. The firsts of the werewolves, the Lycans, were slaughtered by their own kind-- the very species they had created. Only one survivor had escaped the bloodshed, bred an heir of what is now known as the Falling. That survivor had fallen from royalty and straight to the ranks of a packless rogue. She lived the life of an animal, letting her human side go, as it was only a facade anyway. Her identity became nonexistent as she faded off into the shadows, the last Lycan alive becoming nothing more than a child's tale. The werewolf nation had enjoyed those eight years of tense peace since the Falling. They were moving onto new things-- some letting go of the grief of their dead rulers, others celebrating everyday they lie in the ground. Until a certain Alpha claims a certain rogue as his mate, and the moon overhead turns black; announcing to the world that a Lycan is back. - Status: ongoing, rough draft Updates: slow updates. also under major editing/revisions Warning: this is not an easy read, it's actually quite rubbish, you have been warned Cover: @Silverless

A Girl with A Normal Life, The perfect boyfriend, The perfect friends, The perfect brother, The perfect parents, The perfect relatives, The perfect grandparents Bella's Life was just perfect, until a secret that came to her life. But that secret can change her fate. A Secret Can Change A Personal Life, A Family Life #thelifeawards2017

"I don't know if I'm going to be ok," she whispered, her head touching his. His breathing hitched and he struggled to hold back his tears as he looked into her eyes. They were swimming with terror and fear. He wanted to take it all away from her. "You're going to be ok," was all he could manage to choke out. ---- Ventura wanted to finish her last year of high school with a bang. What she didn't expect was some madman running around a wrecking havoc on her, her ex, and her ex's new girlfriend. Enter Axle, the aura of one of those cliché bad boys, who seems to know a little too much. With his help, Ventura is tasked with restoring balance to something that has been broken for a millennium. But sometimes, no one knows where they might end up.

After years suffering from the brutal disappointment of an overbearing and unintentionally abusive father, Tara takes it upon herself to leave her home town and head into the city. Something in the heart of Philadelphia calls to her. There she finds the Elder Council of the city and an entirely different way of living as a kin to the Ulf'el. An Elder Elnan - Deevon Marks - claims her as his. Under his tutelage she learns much more then she ever dared to dream. However, Ulf'el Traditions require she be paired in an arranged marriage. Her father sends her mate-to-be into the city to find her and bring her home. However, there is something else in the city waiting for strays that are not street-wise... and it's hungry for werewolf blood.

"It's the middle of winter, you walk into the room, you're the sun. You're gonna be great, huge and international. You're fit for this." Ingrid. She was gorgeous, exotic, aesthetic, alluring and every other word for "beautiful" in the hesaurus. Unfortunately, for her beauty comes with a prize. Everyone has dreams. The future belongs to those who believe in their dreams, so Ingrid dreamt. The entertainment industry is fast, and deterioates everyone who dares enter - only the strong minded may strive. Park Jimin, the famous designer of course. He had a dream, started from scratch and now - he's the trendsetter, the designer, the fashion God. Is Ingrid approved by Park Jimin?