This is the story of how one day Serj Tankian disappeared. A story of hurt, anger, growth and healing.

-I wrote this when I was 12, beware- Zartan is a 21 year old girl who loves to play the drums. After an embarrassing moment bumping into Serj Tankian, they become friends. She learns that he is Serj Tankian of System Of A Down. That is one of her favorite bands. What happens when she becomes friends with the band.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

Lilly Ashford, is a 15 year old girl. She gets bullied at school by the kids. One day when she is walking to school, a van pulls up and she gets kidnapped. Lilly is locked up in a small dark room getting beaten up everyday. She meets another person in the same room, a boy the same age as her named Bryan smith. Will Lilly and Bryan escape or will they be trapped there forever.

Just a whole book full of different scary stories to entertain you, the reader, none of it is my own work. Enjoy!

Y/n has returned to Haddonfield after leaving the old Smiths Grove Sanitarium. Having recently introduced herself to Laurie Strode and her group of friends, Y/n has no idea how much of a gruesome twist this Halloween will take in addition to having no clue that the masked psychopath hunting the group was the same man who Y/n had managed to grow fond of while in captivity at the Sanitarium.

The third book to the Family Comes First trilogy Time has passed, and now Hunter is seventeen and preparing to graduate from high school. Jimmy is being released from prison, and Julie is excited for them to be a family once again. Traditions start to arise when Hunter meets Ava. Julie believed that everything was going to be different once Jimmy got out of jail, but some traditions never die.

Highest Ranking #1 in Short Story... A collection of murder, theft, and other riddles. After reading these, you'll be able to say; it was Prof. Plum in the living room with the lead pipe. Do not try these at home! I have not made these up myself, I have just described it a bit more, and given a few details, yet the answer stays the same. Comment what you think!

(Completed) "Well, you see, I am a werewolf," he said hesitantly. She rolled her eyes. "Is that supposed to be news to me?" "And, well, you're my mate," he continued. She raised an eyebrow, annoyance apparent in her eyes. "I know." "Um, well, since you are taking this well, I'll also add in that I am the Beta of this pack," he said, smiling nervously. 'Well, this was something new.' She finally let a small smile grace her lips. "Interesting." Then, she fainted. °:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:°:° When Amy moves to a new town, the last thing she expects is to be mates with the Beta of Freedom Knights pack. Oblivious to the fact that if she does not get marked in a month, she might die, she decides that she should concentrate on her studies more than the mysterious green-eyed guy who gives her tingles every time they touch. Matters get more complicated when the Beta is too shy to make a move on her and get her to like him within the span of a month. However, that's not where the bigger problem ends. Someone is after the pack, and for some reason, Amy is the only pack member who is being targeted. (Started: 18/11/17) (Finished: 10/09/18)

The broken bus was found by Nia before I could find it. We didn't know anything about this. It's name was something called DSCSC. We sat on the first seat of the bus and -- read if you're curious. Follow me #Beautifulraya Inspiration from the story of a movie called , Dead Silence please watch it . Released in 2007.