For fifteen years now Werewolves have been known to man, well they've literally taken over. You could say the humans didn't take their existence very well. After 'The War' towns, cities and districts have been divided into territories that would house a pack lead by an Alpha. A person with power who should be obeyed by humans and Weres alike. Yes, they let the humans live, they say it's because they just wanted to live in peace. However, the humans have another idea, they only let them live because there's a chance that one of them could be a Werewolves mate. A mate is a soul mate; someone very important, the one peron who is believed to be perferct for another. Someone a Werewolf is possessive and protective of. Some human's have become accustomed to the idea of Werewolves and being a mate, some even hope for a Were to notice them. Then there are the one's who despise the idea and grovell in silence, silence because the Weres are a dangerous and undefeatable species. Then theres Vanessa, a human who lives with her Mum and Dad and her baby 4 year old brother, Sonny. Like any human she lives in a pack territory controlled by an Alpha. She's 18 now and the unmated males are all hoping for her attention, the gorgeous girl who secretly thinks all Werewolves are monsters like the rest of her family. Read her story and find out how being loved by a monster is and isn't the way Vanessa expected it to be like.

It was pure luck that Hannah Avery was driving on the same bridge that Tristan Hunter was ready to end his life by jumping off of. They had never really been friends, but were both aware of the other's existence. Now this horrific event has bound them together - something that neither of them is quite prepared for.

He leaned in closer, if that was even possible, his spearmint breath fanning across my face. My breathing got caught in my throat as he lowered his mouth to my ear. "You can deny liking me, wanting me, but let's face it- You're like all the rest. You're that good girl who so secretly but desperately wants to change me. All girls want to be the one that makes the bad boy change, they want him to change for them. So you can go around, acting like you don't care about me, go ahead Bella, do that. But let me tell you this, I enjoy a good chase, and that's exactly what you are. Cause Bella, I get what I want, and I want you." ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My full name is Bellatrix Annaliese Brown. Yeah yeah, weird name. Anyways, I am from London, England and moved here once before when I was sixteen. After being bullied, I moved back to England, where I was living with my Aunt till my parents decided I should come back to America for my senior year in high school. As you can see, I don't have the best of luck, which I guess is why- I became the Bad Boy's Victim. ___________________ PUBLISHED AND CAN BE BOUGHT ON AMAZON! http://www.amazon.com/Being-Bad-Boys-Victim-Romantic-ebook/dp/B016PSBM70/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=1445179301&sr=1-1

THIS IS NOT YOUR AVERAGE LOVE STORY. COME ON PEOPLE IT'S 2012. WHO WANTS AN AVERAGE LOVE STORY?! IT'S AN INTERRACIAL KIND OF THING ;) Meet Paige Parker- an insecure Caribbean girl from New York, with an over bearing racist mother and a 'condition' known as mild cerebral palsy which made her walk differently from others. Of course, human beings being cruel and judgmental creatures she has never had a friend or boyfriend in her life. Meet Hunter Ricci- A badass italian loner who's still trying to find himself as a person, so he moves away from Ohio to the sunny state of California to go to college. When you have a racist mother and an on-again off-again psychotic ex girlfriend, what else can you do? So when the two end up at the same college, and due to an odd number of students -as roommates. The attraction is obviously there, and as they start to find themselves as people, and they start to form a friendship; but when they both start dating other people and tempers flare...well what would stop them from being together.? There insecurities? Or their families? But when you fall inlove with someone could you really let that stop you? Or would you take a chance?

[OLD VERSION.] PLEASE be aware that these eight chapters are not up to date. However, I did not want to delete these because they are the original. All new updates will be posted onto the new version, which you can find on my profile. --- What if you had the power to give even the hottest guys at your school advice on love…without them having to know that it’s you? Would you use it for good? At Ana Davis' high school, there's an anonymous person known as Mickey. Mickey helps the students of Duncan High with their problems, which mainly revolve around their love life. Ana never found this "Mickey" person remotely interesting...that is until she unexpectedly finds herself taking the job as the replacement one.

It's Hailee Windor's 18th birthday. Part of a shooting, she dies on the evening of one of the biggest days of her life thus far. What she doesn't know when she wishes for one more chance to tell her best friend, Brent, that she loves him, is that she will have to wake up tomorrow. And it will be June 6th once again. And so will the next day. And the next day. And every single day after that. She loves Brent. But when Alex comes along, it all changes. Will her best friend win the battle for her heart, or will this handsome stranger steal victory from him? What would you do if you had one more day? Would you laugh louder, play longer, love deeper? Would you regret anything you did? Chose the last thing you say to someone wisely. Because you never know when it will truly be the last word. The day you die is one you never remember. But what if you were forced to never forget? Forced to have to relive every second of it for the rest of your life? Hailee made a wish that forced that burden on her, but could she be choosing her own self destruction by not saying three simple words? Her story is truly one you will never forget...

It's always been the two of us since I remember, as Tom (my dad) left us when I was just a toddler. He never accepted mum's complete dedication to music and I think this is what caused them to break up. I'll never forgive him for giving up on us, and even more for not being there when mum fell ill. But he was too busy raising his new family I guess. And now that we have to live under the same roof, I feel like he’s no more than a stranger to me. Fortunately, I still have my music. No matter what happens around me, I know that I can always find refuge in music. It's hard to explain but as I sit at the piano the world hushes and my soul starts to sings. And I still have my Big Dream - to get into Julliard and become a great pianist as my Mum. The most famous conservatory in the world and New York City are waiting for me! I just have to nail an important audition that is just a few weeks away.. Fingers crossed!!

"What's wrong with your eyes?!" I immediately shouted. He looked surprised by my reaction, but smiled kindly, "I was just born this way. I'm mostly blind in this one." He said pointing at his blue eye. "But I have perfect vision in this one." He said pointing at the brown one. "Does it bother you?" I shook my head, but continued to stare at him. "Does it bother you?" I asked him back. He laughed, "It used to when I was younger, but not anymore." Marlene was just a regular girl with a regular life. Nothing too special, so the moment she begins an odd friendship with an older boy her life get thrown in a tail spin. Something about this boy is a stranger than most though...he's blind in one eye. He's her best friend when she's young and then he mysteriously disappears for five years. Watch as the humor unfolds when he suddenly makes a dramatic reappearance in her life.

"Your my mate." he whispers. I stare at him in shock. There's only one thing I can think of to say. "How long have you known?" I growl. "Six months." he answers. I stop breathing. He's known for six fucking months and he didn't tell me. What's worse is he's still been screwing other girls. So that mean....