**18+** COMPLETED*** Adrian is delicate... Gentle... Too sweet for his own good. All he cares about is his books and the quiet hum of life that is his small-town wolf pack. What will he do when the Alpha of a neighboring pack scents him and is fully prepared to disturb his peaceful life, the deep rumble of his motorcycle setting the tone for their romance.

(boyxboy/manxman/malexmale) Aiden is a 15 year old rogue, not even old enough to have a solid place in a pack yet let alone a mate. What will he do when he is suddenly caught in the middle of hunting in someone else's territory and what do the Northern Tribes know about him that he and his loved ones don't? This story contains boyxboy (Love between two males). Unwanted comments will be removed so please don't be judgemental and enjoy the story for what it's about and not your sexual values. Thank you xx New Cover By FILIPxxx <3

"Your mine Don't you get it? I live for you. I would die for you...I would kill for you" ************************************************* Oliver has a great life. He has 3 best friends, a loving mother and a boyfriend named Matt. Who knew that everyone important to him was keeping secrets? His perfect life comes crashing down one day and its all because of a manwhore werewolf that goes by the name of Zachary

Walking somewhere, got lost along the way.

It's basically what the title says... I write to vent, so don't expect it all to make perfect sense.

I've been writing shitty poems at school so why not post them here. Feel free to message me with your poems and I'll post them (and credit you of course). If you take someone else's poem please credit them. Please enjoy, thank you.

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )

Poetry assembled from the very depths of a deranged mind. Trigger warning. Tragedy ensues.

Some die Some starve Some cry Most cut And they will be missed Some are alone Some are lost in a crowd Some yell out and moan Most do not voice their troubles aloud And they will be missed #1 Poetry #2 Random

Poetry and thoughts. This is sometimes like a little diary for me, so there will occasionally be stuff about my personal life.