Ashanti walked down the stairs, away from her yelling mother, ignoring her blurred vision from her tears. "Where you going? You ain't got anywhere else to go." Her mom, Yvonne slurred as Ashanti swung open the front door. Ashanti was snatched back before she could go fully outside. "You hear me little girl! I said where are you going?!" Ashanti turned around. Ashanti looked at her mom with disgust. "Haven't you did enough..oh I forgot, your a selfish bitch that only care for herself and not her child" Ashanti turned to walked then stopped and turn around "Fuck you". Her mom widen her eyes. Before slapping her. Da'Dreamer√

{Completed} Six years ago Robin met a guy. The two had what ended up to be a one night stand but he left her with a gift for life, a son. Robin's moved on, or at least that's what she tells herself. She raises her son who she loves without condition and does her best to keep them happy and healthy. All of that changes though when the father of her child and the one she simply can't forget shows back up and this time he's got more than secrets on his tail. And Its not just him they want. *The First Book In The Randolph Wolf Trilogy*

[This story is in English. Don't get scared off with Italian words] "Sono stato fregato dal diavolo troppe volte per credere negli angeli." His husky voice nearly made me tumble down due to how weak I was feeling. My legs were wobbly and at any given moment I felt as though I would collapse. The fact that my heart was beating furiously against my chest didn't help either. "W-what?" I questioned as he neared me, causing a chain reaction of me backing up in order to not be facing him. He was all too much for me to handle and never have I ever been so attracted to someone like him. "Tigrotta...I've been fucked over by the devil too many times to believe in angels." ***** Notorious was exactly what he was. He was so bad and he knew how to do it so well; so graceful and charming. His long strides, his alluring persona, and nearly everything about him had me attracted instantly. Usually I don't go looking for trouble, instead trouble seems to have its way in finding me. I suppose I'm just a good girl with bad habits; and as they say: Bad boys always do it better.

I turn the key of the door and open it. I look up and scream. "Damen! What are you doing?!" Damen looks up and blood drips from his mouth. The bag of blood falls. His pitch black eyes pierce me. "You weren't supposed to be home for an hour, roomie." •••••••••• Arizona Weavers didn't want a roommate but bills need to be payed and her aunt has the solution...but can she handle a vampire as a roommate? Arizona Weavers lives alone in her apartment at her high end academy she attends. She always liked being by herself and when threats of the creatures of the night come to Arizona, she may need help from a vampire and maybe he is closer to her than she thinks. | Updates: every Friday |

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Please understand that due to Death Is My BFF getting published, the original series is on hold!

The Henderson family is back! Through all the struggles will they still manage to be a perfect family? Will King and Monica put there differences aside and be together? Questions still need to answered! Read and find out all the answers. DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN'T READ "DOPE BOY AMBITIONS"

16 year old Monica Monroe and her twin sister Yonica are currently living in an orphanage due to there parents giving them away at birth. One day one of the twins get adopted leaving the other twin behind. The twin fumbles upon a dope boy with a lot of ambitions and gets caught up into some trouble and a love trap. Years and years past will the twin ever cross paths again?

My Watty Awards 2013 Winner! The fourth installment of the DIMBFF series continues the thrilling journey of a young woman, Faith Williams, battling for her life, and the Angel of Death dragging her further into his world. *** My writing page! Please join! <3 http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075 *** DIMBFF Facebook group! Join!! https://www.facebook.com/groups/308207282529485/