April Evans: Your average teenage girl, living a regular, boring life. Lame and socially awkward with a witty and sarcastic sense of humor that she prefers to keep to herself. Aiden Knight: 18, likes to get drunk and high, a new girl every night, has a heart of stone, and is a player and total jerk. What happens when two complete opposite come together by mistake? A messed up, weird, wacky, opposites don't attract, kidnapping is the best first way to meet and werewolf-human clash kinda thing... All rights reserved, copyright, owned by IICupcakeII Cover made by TheFirstWhistler :D

Ever since Basia lost her mother at the age of 5, her father and brother became her abusers. She made a vow never to talk to a man after that. They weren't trust worthy. After twelve years of putting up with that, she manages to escape and runs away to California. Where everything is different. She goes into her senior year, and is captivated by a group of students, more specifically, Callum; her tattooed Vampire. Will he make her talk for the first time in years? Or will his secret ruin everything?

They hated eachother. But he was obsessed and in love with her at the same time. She was dating his best friend, who is now out of town for a whole month or more. So he took the time and kidnapped her in his mansion, locking her up. He wanted her to himself. He's violent on her. He's rough on her...But he has his soft, caring moments. What will happen? Find out in The Devil Inside.

Arabelle's forced by her parents to get a vampire slave even though she detests having slaves. This is the adventures of having a vampire slave and falling in love with one. READ IT!!

The plot thickens as odd things start occurring involving vampires, and a set of mysterious murders plague the country. With a wedding coming up, and the duties of being a Queen, Arabelle has her hands full trying to balance her personal life and the safety of her country and everyone in it, including the vampires that she's so preciously linked to now, through blood and love.

He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.