We all think out first love will be our only true love, but as we grow older we find out that that's not always the case. Love can hurt you, and sometimes we're not prepared for that pain. Erica Cheval has had an unpleasant history with love. Her first partner wasn't all that great, but she's determined to leave that in the past.

Lena gets married to Synyster Gates in an unorthodox way. Ever since, their adventures as a couple begin and their life gets complicated when they find out that Lena is pregnant... to Matt's baby! A story with switching emotions, much romance and a dose of humour.

Nocte Defunctorum...also known as Night of the Dead. One night of every twenty years vampires can come into the human world and take Potential Mates. Audrina Knight has every intention of staying human, and not getting invovled with vampires...unlike her best friend and classmates. She wears a simple mask, invisible to all but herself, and keeps the bullshit away. But just when she thinks she's safe, she is brutally taken from everything she knows and loves and thrust into a world of dark fantasy she could have never imagined. Forced to compete for the love of the vampire prince himself, Nicholai Romano, Audrina must find a way to escape this world before she irreversibly becomes apart of it. But what happens when Audrina actually starts to have feelings for this cruel prince? Enjoy the heavy metal shackled to her wrist and the rough kisses that could literally kill her? Even worse...will she go against Girl Code 101 and compete with her best friend for the love one wants and one detests? Full of twists and turns, Forever Dead is filled with love, hate, murder, sex and everything else in between, if there is anything. But the real question is, do all stories have a happy ending, because in this world, being dead doesn't necessarily mean forever...

Leah Singer is 16. She's stuck between many situations-- boys is number One. When her mother marries a man young, Leah is tuck into a different world. Her best friend, Wilson makes her laugh and they take it to the next level. A street racer...And her step-Uncle. More to come as easy can go.

Note to readers: I am so sorry that I have to put this story on hold, but the reason is that I have very important exams coming up soon and are doing a lot of other activities so I haven't had much time to go on Wattpad. I hope you understand. :D If you need any other information, contact me via PM or Meebo. I hope to get this story on the run soon, but until then I hope you won't hate me for taking a little break... :D Stella was abandoned on an island in the Atlantic when she was only a tiny little girl. As she was sleeping, the waves tried to pull her into the sea and drown her. Her luck and fate rescued her as the King of the Atlantic Reef found her and saved her by transforming her into a mermaid. However, his spell was not strong enough for her complete transformation, and so she wasn't a full mermaid. Now her strength and powers are starting to drain away. She can no longer swim and is very ill. She has to make a choice. She can become a human again and live on land with those of the same speices. Or she can follow her heart and become a full mermaid to stay with her new family under the sea. Will she make the right choice?

BoyxBoy Simon Anoyx is rich, he's going to be head of his dad's company, and he's crushing on Palmer. That's right. He's gay. The problem is his dad would disown him if he even thought about another boy like that, let alone palmer. Who is a less than wealthy, manipulating, bad boy. Don't forget he's a major player/man whore. He sleeps with girls left and right, that's another problem for Simon. Would the sexy bad boy be willing to give him a chance? Or Will he manipulate Simon stepping on his heart in the process? (It may be a little cliche but I'm not very expeirenced... yet) :3

Kayley moves from Long beach to the UCLA, but she'll never guess who is her rommate andhow her relationship with him will end. Syn's fanfiction.

Haunted. Terrified. Alone. Those three words seem to be the only emotions that seventeen year old Gabriel Adams knows how to feel. At the age of thirteen, when other boys were chasing after pretty girls and playing in the dirt, Gabriel had been kidnapped and molested. Now, several years later, Gabriel still can't return to the normal life he'd lived before the Incident. He's terrified of the dark, and even the daytime gives him anxiety attacks. Gabriel hates being touched. A simple brush against him will set him off into spasms while panic quickly takes over his mind. It seems as if nothing will relieve Gabriel from the constricting, painful claws of the man who'd done him harm, and Gabriel is becoming desperate. That's when Evan Ricci steps in. Evan, a stubborn yet surprisingly selfless teenager, moves to the small, quiet town of Clydesdale Heights. When Evan sees a small, awkward blond haired boy carrying pop boxes across the street while he's bringing moving boxes into the new house, he decides to help him. Things don't go exactly as planned, though, and their relationship begins with a rather rough start. The two eventually learn to bond, and Evan helps Gabriel learn to deal with the psychological consequences of being molested, which eventually blooms into an understanding so deep they can't imagine themselves with anyone but the other. A hint of infatuation sparks up, but not quite yet will the love blossom out like most. Their love will take time. And lots of patience and persistence, too.

I froze; the guard yelled, telling me to get a move on. The unearthly screeching sent all of us into shock, soon turning into fear. Some cried the moment they reached the door. I didn't know what was coming, but it'd be painful. “Next!” I was two kids away from the cold metal plated door. I closed my eyes, hearing a scream from behind the door. The girl in front of me started to cry. “Shut up!” A guard yelled, slapping her cheek. My eyes widened and I forced myself to swallow tears that threatened to fall. “Next!” My sore bare feet scraped across the dark tiled floor as I made my way forward while the next child went in. I wouldn't survive a slap to the cheek, no matter how strong I looked. “Next!” The girl in front of me quivered and shook, her fear obvious. I cringed away from the door as a laugh echoed in the next room. “Stand up straight!” The guard yelled at me. I didn't dare look him in the eyes, knowing I'd be hit like the last child that stared at him. “Next!” My skin crawled as the door opened...