Meet Lana. A professional third wheel at her finest. You would think being the school's power couple third wheel has its perks. But really, she's just faced with a shit ton of making out everyday. Her loud, feisty attitude gives off a too crazy first impression for what you would assume would be a quiet camera chick. As a well rounded girl, Lana chooses to stay out of the center clique, despite being the co captain of the cheer team. But with all her third wheel qualities and all, Lana soon finds out her whole high school career isn't based on the limelight of just her popular friends. Reason: Grayson Christensen

Your nothing without me. My father spat "I bet you don't even have a mate and if you do then he will leave you once he see's the life you live. Who would want you." All I could think about is how he was right I will never find my prince charming. Then again I was never meant to be someone's queen.

In which an abused werewolf girl manages to fall in love with a strong Alpha. Warning - This book will mention depression, anorexia, self-harm, and perhaps suicide. Don't read if these topics will trigger you in any way. Thank you. (Discontinued on this account)

*Detailed Description Inside* She needed to save her pack. He needed to save himself. The Moon Goddess believed they could save each other. MATURE SCENES- younger audience, read at your own risk.

*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

she built up the walls and he was the only one who could knock them down cover by @blaqskies - Copyright 2015. All rights reserved.

If you've read A Vampire's Pet and loved that one, then you'll hopefully love this one too ^^ This is not directly a "spinoff" book, but it's featuring Colt and Gwen, still from Gwen's point of view. In this book you'll follow the pair through their ups and downs during the pregnancy. How hard it really is to have a vampire's child growing inside you. Highest ranking #1 Vampire

THIS IS THE OLD VERSION OF THE STORY. A NEW BETTER VERSION CAN BE FOUND ON MY PROFILE, PLEASE READ THAT VERSION "You are nothing, just a worthless piece of garbage!" He yelled as he hit me. I stayed silent as he hit me over and over again. There was no use in trying to get away. I was use to the pain and he was right after all. I am nothing and always will be. .................................................................................................................................................................... Elinn has been stuck in the same place for the past twelve years. She rarely leaves the facility and when she does it never ends well. She remembers some of the things from her old life, but all the memories are blurry. Elinn doesn't remember what happiness and kindness are anymore. She is empty and broken inside. Then one day something strange happens... and the aftermath will change her world forever.

❝No one warns little girls how boys with such pretty eyes, who smell like smoke, who taste like rain, who talk like silver, are reasons behind tear soaked pillows, half finished poems, and so many sad dreams...❞ © all rights reserved // emily-j