Daniel Bennett, An 18 year old, next in line for Alpha. He's mingled around but is now eager to meet his mate. Gabrielle Harris, An also 18 year old, African-American girl who has some forgotten history with wolves. As a completely inexperienced girl she is ready to feel something new. When these two come together many things may be revealed, such as secrets, pasts, love, rage, and jealousy. They may all come about in this, so read to find out.

*please I wrote this story at 16/17. I'm 28 and I crying because I would rewrite this in a heartbeat especially coz I sound crazy* so read with caution* I fell in love. I fell in love with a fairytale. Oh Yes I did. You know that one story that gives every little girl hope out there that good things comes to those who wait even in rare but simple gems like a glass slipper. This hope carried me far and beyond. It's a fairytale that is relatable to any prospect of life. There will be your evil stepmother and evil stepsisters, your fairy godmother and your one true prince. It is a fairytale that understands the element of surprise: That what we seek can sometimes appear right in front of us without knocking on our doors. Most especially, it's a fairytale that understand the importance of love: A true prince may not come in shape of perfection but regardless of the imperfections and flaws, he would still remain perfect in your eyes. Regardless of its flaws, Africa was my father and Nigeria was my prince. Africa was my birthplace, born to the greatest warriors on the planet: Shaka Zulu, Nelson Mandela, Cleopatra, Kofi Annan even Didier Drogba the famous footballer. Most especially it was my home. It was the place I learnt to walk, talk, run and now 200000 feet above the ground I look down at my home. Little lights flickering everywhere like fireflies contrasting with the dark night. Maybe one day I will come back to my father. My prince. My Ile.

Who was this girl? She had an average body shape, average life, but a not so average way of living day to day. She hoped and begged that one day she'd be able to fall in love with a boy who seen her for her inner beauty. But what happens when she does meet this boy? Will he pressure her, or add momentum in her life? Will she fall? How be manipulated by people around her? Join on this journey of 16 year-old Naya Brown as she faces bullying, love, pressure, and most importantly, temptations. *This story's [some] locations, characters, and names are all fiction. Pictures I own no rights to, they are used to portray characters.*

Harmony Rodriguez . Is a beautiful young black woman. At the age of 24, she has finished college and started her own bakery. But there is one thing missing. Love. Anthony Jackson. He was an uptight rich white guy, as many had called him. Owning a very successful business in Rhode Island , he was busy quite often. Always trying to date, but never found 'The One. ' Until he went and met the spunky hot black girl Harmony. Can these to get along? Or will others try to tear them apart? Read The Color Of Love to find out. Interracial. This is © Copyrighted

Elena is a young aspiring ballet dancer who is living in New York. She goes back home to visit her parents in Connecticut but only to find out she's been put in a arranged marriage to a man she does not love and does not want to be with. Will Elena grow to love this man or hate him forever? Warning will have sexual contents in here 17 and up read only

My names Tari and I'm dyng. Quickly and painfully. I've never had to work on my life and what I wanted to do with it,because I knew it was going to come. I have a twin brother named Tare, who refuses to accept the fact that it's coming. But I never realized he was working so hard to keep me alive. It was a true Treasure and surprisingly that treasure has a brother. I think I love him. When we met, that's when the truth came rushing out. The reason for my sickness is not some mad scientist. Not even some vengeful idol or demon. It's the closet person you could ever expect to do that to me. Now I'm not only fighting for my life but for the lives of those around me. In this final dance of life or death... Who takes the lead and what's following?