You are going to die. That might be a terrible way to start this out but it's true. You are going to, your next door neighbor is, and so am I. It's natural. So why are you still afraid of death? [WARNING] There is going to be some curse words if you don't like that, then don't read and put irrational comments. Thank you. ;* Also this is a interracial relationship book meaning a black women and white man dating, a Brazilian women and black man dating, and a white women and black man dating. The list could go on. If you do not like that then please don't read the book and don't put rude fucking comments about interracial dating. Thank you ! :) also, I'll be mentioning God in here a few times and if you don't believe in God. Please keep that to yourself. Ok I'm not forcing you to believe him so don't try to force me to not believe him also, because it won't work honey.

Arianne Rosalina DeWynters found herself in trouble one evening while she was exploring the park with her best friend. She's kidnapped, taken to another place- another world, where she has to marry the vampire prince of a place called Nox Aterrima, meaning "Darkest Night". It was a place unusual to Arianne, but she'd have to get used to it because soon, she'd be the Queen. -Book 2 is out!- © Copyright All Rights Reserved Image of the model is not mine. #16 in vampire 13/04/17 #1 in kidnap 06/12/18

"It was her smile, her laugh. Those little things that make me realize I wanted to see that everyday of my life. I wanted her for the rest of my life." ________________________ She belonged to him just as he belonged to her Ocean Penha: a sarcastic, overly guarded, observant human, who's determined to figure out the not-so-secret, secret of London. Axel White: a powerful, strong, fierce future alpha, let's not forget he has the strongest pack in the United Kingdom and America. You give a human a pencil it'll write. You give the moon goddess two unlikely pairs, she'll mate them. Bumpy roads, rekindled love, reappearances from the past. I guess all that's left to do is to see how it all plays out. (Keep in mind this is my first book so sorry for any mistakes. Also, it does go into some deep stuff. Personal problems with depression etc. Pretty much dark themes. Don't say I didn't warn ya.)

*WARNING: This book is extremely unorganized and unedited* "You knew what your dad was going to my family!!" I yelled snatching my arm out of his grip. "No I didn't. All i knew was that he was getting out." He said. "Besides let's not pretend that your family is innocent in all of this. THey were just going to let my father sit in jail." I shook my head. "Que i think we need to just stop this ..... whatever this is between us. We just need to let it go before things get too deep." "Fine." I said walked closer to her staring into her beautiful brown eyes. "Things between us are already too deep just to walk away." I said kissing her neck. We've gone through too much shit together to just cut all ties." I felt her shiver as my lips trailed up and across her jaw to her lips. "S-st-stop." She whispered as my hand trailed up her thigh as my other one gripped her ass. I pulled her into a deep kiss holding her close. Once I heard her moan I pulled away and with one last look I turned and headed to the door. I stopped right before leaving and looked at her. "I'll fallback and let you do you but I will be watching."

Clark Gonzales; white, jock, all-around nice guy, 17, dating the school pretty-girl, straight-A student. Brenda Palmer; African-American, 17, sassy but sweet, straight-B student. When a night of studying turns into a night of lust, Clark discovers something between him and Brenda. But will the outside world see eye-to-eye towards a mixed couple? This story is told in Clark G.'s POV. *This story's [some] locations, characters, and names are all fiction. Pictures I own no rights to, they are used to portray characters.*

In the process of updating :) Out•cast /out kast/ 1. A person who has been rejected by society or a social group. ****** "You're a psycho," Is all I manage to get out. A crazy look appears in his eyes, "Oh, my love..." He chuckles walking towards me. I take a step back falling onto the bed. I immediately scoot as far as I could just before falling off. "You don't know the half of it." He reaches the bed, dragging me closer to him by my right ankle. He hovers over me with his arms around my head. Michael leans in closer, "I will earn your love, even if I have to kill for it." * * * * * Eighteen year old Michael Pierce, whose friends call him Mike, is a stereotypical popular boy. A senior in high school and the captain of the varsity football, he gets plenty of attention from girls. Everyone has their eyes on him, but he has his eyes on her. A seventeen year old, unknowing of and not caring about what life may bring as a senior. She's a rebel at heart, her name is Kaitlyn Nixon, or simply Kaitlyn. No one really cares for an outcast, except one, her stalker. ^ Highest Rankings; #1 in Stalked category, #3 in Stalker category, #25 in Outcast category, and #7 in Senior category // KikADot \\

What do you think happens when this dare-devil jock of your school ends up with something that belongs to you . . . something that holds your deepest, most embarrassing secrets? What happens when he holds it against you and wants something in return? Maybe something good will come out of it... Or will it be a horrible experience? © Copyright – All rights reserved 2015 Gwendolyn McCoy

I'm not as fragile as you think. Don't tug my hair. Grab it. Don't graze your teeth along my skin. Devour me. Bite down until I cry out. Then do it again. Don't caress my throat. I want to feel your fingers wrap tightly around it. Feel my pulse hammer into your palm. Feel the breath short in my chest and that little bit of panic set in. Don't nudge my knees apart. Move them like they're yours to spread. With intention. With possession. Don't hold my hands. I want to feel your strong grip around my wrists. Use all your weight. Make me lie still. I want it to still hurt tomorrow. I want to see the bruises. The welts. The handprints. Don't ask me if I'm ok. Tell me I am. I need to let go and not think. I need you to make me yours. Let my body answer for me with each shudder and moan. With the pool of wetness between my thighs. These are the things I can't control. I don't want to control. That's the point. Don't doubt. Don't worry. Don't overthink.

Perfect Illusion is the FIRST book in the Perfect series, followed by the soon-to-be released film PERFECT ADDICTION. Published as an ebook/ on kindle ***** When college student Alex Woods agrees to a fake engagement plot to save her parents' company from bankruptcy, the last thing she expects is to fall for the illusion herself. ***** Alex Woods thinks college will be a fresh start, but when her parents announce their business has gone bankrupt, all of her plans come crashing down. The company has been saved by a wealthy business owner, but it comes with a condition: Alex has to pretend to be engaged to his son, Daniel, for the next 3 years. Daniel Kerrington is 100% swoonworthy, but Alex knows that beneath those killer good looks is a poisonous personality, and Daniel has made it clear the hatred is mutual. Though they've been thrown together with the person they each loathe the most, Alex and Daniel have to make their engagement believable. And as it turns out, the line between love and hate really is very, very thin. [[word count: 100,000 - 150,000]] Cover designed by Ren T Book 1 of the Perfect series

She was sweet. Like a brownie. He was cold and hard like a rock.