"Come here" he said motioning for me to step closer. I knew that I had to obey his every word. It was just that my body decided not to move. "I will not repeat this again. Come. Here. Now!" he commanded me this time. That's when my legs decided to wobble themselves towards my biggest nightmare. I stopped when I was about a feet away from where he was sitting. I had to keep my hands together to prevent them from shaking too much. To make things worse, there was only this dead silence that surrounded us. Then, before I could even prosses what was happening, he grabbed my hand and brought my wrist up to his lips. I whimpered, waiting for the pain to come. "You have every right to fear me. This is going to be painful." Without warning, I felt an excruciating pain all over my body. A sharp cry escaped my mouth as his fangs ripped through my tender skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She A simple girl forcefully taken from her home and separated from her small family to serve the Royal Pure Bloods. Him The Dark Prince, the most powerful hybrid on earth. Known to the world as a monster, an abomination. A creature unable to control his powers and is trapped within his own darkness.

"We're going to have soo much fun, you just wait." He replied making his way into the living room. I place my hand on the spot where he touched me on my arm and looked back at him. I know this may sound crazy, but for some reason, I don't think he meant that in a good way. Rankings #497 #119 #167

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

"Lucy! Get your useless ass out here NOW!" I jumped at the sound of his voice. He pounded on the door, my body trembled. "Not again, I can't take anymore" The door burst open. "there you are you little bitch" I pushed myself in the corner waiting for the pain that will never leave. Lucy Gonzales never belonged anywhere. Her own parents didn't love her. They viewed her as a useless being they made the mistake of keeping. With no friends and nothing holding her Lucy makes the decision to run away as far as possible with all the money she has save up her whole life. "No one will miss me, no one cares" Lucy is free from her parents but her past still haunts her. But what happens when she bumps into new people, will she finally let them in, or keep pushing people away like she did her whole life. Follow Lucy as her life changes 180 degrees, will she make it? Will someone care?

Highest Rank in Werewolf: 18 "I, Axel Stark, Alpha of the Ice Moon pack, reject you Nyx as my mate and luna," he said, looking me straight in the eyes. I just bursted out laughing at his act of toughness. Did he really think that I cared two flying fucks about him? He was wrong. "I, Nyx Stone, accept your rejection." Nyx was a strange girl, seeing that she was an eighteen year old who looked like a thirteen year old. She was different from everyone else, and therefore she wasn't accepted anywhere. But she embraced her uniqueness, loving every second of being different than everyone else. What happens when they find out who she really is and what it is she can do? Will she forgive them for what they did to her?

Evangeline Rosewood was young when she was adopted into a pack of wolves that constantly abused her, even her mate rejected her--all because they thought she was human. However, what they don't know is that she is a werewolf just waiting for the right time to search for her pack, the Rosewood pack in her memories. Now when the group that has been killing werewolf packs has reached near them, Evangeline decides that the time is right and leaves to help the pack that has been attacked, because the danger is far from over. With powers she's only beginning to realize, Evangeline is caught in the throes of a werewolf adventure that has never been seen before as she juggles searching for her own pack, helping others, and discovering who she is.

"I can give you the world, anything please stay...." He looked up at me with pleading eyes, begging me to give in. It's kind of ironic, the big bad alpha begging me to stay. "You don't get it Christian, I don't want the world, I want you!" I shout furiously. Why doesn't he understand? "Then have me Tatum." He whispers. I don't realize how close he is till his his soft lips smash against mine with so much intensity that my knees grow weak. The sparks and tingles travel all over me, and I soon find myself kissing him back. "Stay." He demanded breathlessly, as he rest his forehead against mine. I could only nod.

"You're the only thing that I have ever truly loved," he states, leaning in closer. I try to scoot away, but he corners me on the bed, placing his body over mine. "Get off me!" I exclaim, angrily. "I'm not who you think I am. That can't be possible." His face comes closer to mine as he pins my wrists to the bed. "It is possible. I loved you for three, short, human years, and then you left me. Now that I have you back, though, I will never let that happen again." ***** Salem's earliest memories were of her parents preforming odd rituals. She never really understood anything they said in them, but she would always sit in the middle of the big, circled, star and giggle. At age 10, both of her parents died. She was thrown into foster care. Without them around to explain to her exactly what the rituals meant, Salem was never told that she was a sacrifice to a demon king in exchange for all the money they could ever ask for. On her 20th birthday, at the stroke of midnight, the demon king finally comes for her. She is completely unaware of the situation, and she begins to try her best at resisting his advances, but he is very possessive, very persuasive, and very determined to claim what is rightfully his.

It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction

The pain was too intense. I had no one. Parents? My mother died in a fire. Father couldn't stand seeing how much I looked like my mother. Sibling? My father still believed my mother was alive a hiding, and never met anyone. «¥» I was slowly dying inside. My pack was in a war. Fighting against the most toughest, harsh, and rough pack known in North and South America. When the alpha turns out to be my mate I'm not concerned about, by him. «¥» There's an inferno burning me inside and out. My pack was slowly breaking down,brick by brick. I tried to make excuses for why he did that to me Stress? Tired? But when he rejected me, I left, with a burden. «¥» The passion of hurt started from the balls of my feet and ran upward. I was lost. Pain was an understatement. I would have died. We would have died. If the pack attacking my old pack hadn't kidnapped me. If then I wouldn't have found my second chance mate. «¥» Follow the life of Bethany. And see how it plays out.