I never expected this day to really come. My things were packed, cats fed and I stood in the middle of my room taking all memories in. It's my last time standing here. I could say my last goodbye to everybody here, but after I leave my past will finally catch up to me. I could hear my mom in other room. She was watching something on TV not knowing just how her child fucked up everything. Mom was always so proud of me. I had good grades, I wasn't problematic or rude. That's probably because of guilt in me. I would never do anything against my mom knowing just how hurt she would be. It's not just her. This whole village loved me. I always helped my neighbors and was polite to old people, but my time to pay for my sins came. So, without further hesitation, I jumped out of the window with one bag in my hand. It was cold. Too cold for my liking. I sneaked to mom's car and sat inside. After waiting just for a moment longer and looking up towards only one window with light inside, I drove out of my backyard. The further car went, I felt more tears on my cheeks. Then it saw it. Border of neon green smoke surrounding my village. It took me all strength in myself to cross it and when I did just crashing sounds were heard behind my car. I killed them. I killed them all.

COMPLETED (BOOK 5) *Also a stand-alone book!* Jacob had been shy his entire life. He was reserved, had an introverted soul, and struggled to communicate with even those closest to him. Jacob had a deep secret, which made him feel alone and scared, and he considered giving up his battle, until his secret wasn't as private as he once thought. In this twisting story full of mind tugging plots and surprising turns, life as Jacob knew it would all change because of one single stranger. "I want him so bad," Hunter grumbled and longingly stared at his mate from across the room. "Just relax Alpha," his friend whispered so nobody could hear. "He can't know yet." "I know." Hunter's feelings were growing stronger with each passing day for his fellow classmate, Jacob Jones.

Jake Miller and Alex Moody have been in an unspoken rivalry since middle school --popularity and talent driving one away from the other. But being locked up in the school's equipment room with a drunk-as-hell rival can make things a little complicated in their relationship. One struggles to contain his feelings. While the other struggles to accept it. But in the end, this is their struggle to embrace it. ************************************************************************************************ Started : Apr 26th, 2019 Completed :

He was a movie star, just one that was often viewed at late night hours. Mature and seductive, the young individual is welcomed back into the industry he thrived so much in. Adult films. Coming back to his company he is faced with past issues of his separation. However, pleasure is everyone's best friend. Forced to dorm in the return to his company, he dorms with six men. Not little boys, twinks or even studs. These were six, mature and passionate werewolf men. Pleasure is alluring and pleasing, but danger is what everyone seeks. Maybe he will too. (*Sexual content; drugs, sex, and violence*) -Chapter One (Edited) #19-Rated

Follow along as a group of friends find their mates and learn to be the people they were meant to be. ( okay this description sucks but I'm okay with that. ) http://wattpad.com/LGBTQIAGENREPET1TION

He looked over at me in the dimness, fingers loose in my grip. "You are hurting me," he said, without interest. He had caked powder on his already pale skin, all of one shade except for points made by a hot pencil. Though it was no longer the mode at court, the new fashion more ostentatious and overdrawn, he still favored it, and as I did. My fingers crept up his wrist. I felt rough punctures, half healed and raw, a scattering of them, and I pulled. Laurent could not resist, weakened by the drawing of his blood. My vocal cords had been severed by the younger one's teeth, and so I could not speak, but I pushed up his sleeve, the luxury of his white linen, and found his arm colored like a polluted river. I touched the bites with my fingertips, ten, fifteen, twenty. "I have felt your judgment already," L whispered, trying to pull his arm back, "I have felt it these now two hundred years. Judgment judgment. Cry not. Is it pity? You are a cold thing, without heart, to judge me for what I do. Prideful toad." His arm muscles worked against my grip beneath his blood bruised skin. "Unhand me. Wretched, lye-broken flesh." After a time, he made a sound like a trapped fox, a dying child's keen, and gave up, lying back on the bed such that his hair fell across my face. My other hand found his neck and stroked him. "You will not know what it feels like, good heart," he said to me, softly, doing me one of his gentle nips of an insult, "for love to change you in an instant." He relaxed under my stroking, and his tone softened. "I only meant to help him die." ** After his untimely death, the story of the vampire "L" comes together. Devotees tell the story from many points of view across history, painting a portrait of a man crushed by great loves, desperation, and the indifferent march of time. featured 3/9/16 complete 8/31/16 Editing, as of 5/11/2018. Log: 0/129 chapters edited. 0 added. Cover by @ferret-bird

Ilragorn's history never lies. The obedient ones live. The traitors always perish. In daylight, Indigo Sarte is the perfect daughter, a future student of the Healing Arts. In the shadows, he is a master of forbidden alchemy, ruthless and cunning, all in the name of fulfilling his wish for true freedom. Indigo's sights are set on The Academy-a prestigious establishment where aspiring alchemists are taught to master gifts inherited from their birthrights. But Indigo is recognized as a woman amongst his peers, and The Academy's rules are clear: Women heal. Men fight. Disobey-die.

"Why are you so Damn calm around me?" His voice turned angry and more forceful, that civilised moment we had faded. He Stared at me intensely, pining me against a near by tree. If one of us moved any closer than we were, our lips would have been locked together. I tried not to let my fear control my breathing which was already irregular as it was. "Because I know you won't kill me" ***

Rave Blithe never asked to be a Daemon, she never asked to live in the realm of Hell, and she certainly never asked to kidnap children. Yet here she was doing and being all of those things... One night Rave is ordered to steal a child. She doesn't know why, she doesn't ask. She only listen to her boss, Lucifer- the ruler of Hell and the place she calls home. After she takes the child, Rave feels drawn to the boy and wants to learn more about him... Who was he? And why did Lucifer want him so badly even at the cost of the most deadly war ever with the Angels? Join Rave and her hellish adventure to stop what might turn into the end of the world.

# 3 in Arranged Marriage EDITED Zenon Arcari grew up in the streets of Malone. He was a kid when he was adopted by the Mafia Boss Almero Arcari who saved him from the streets. Growing up as the only heir to Arcari empire, Zenon only cared about his father. At twenty eight, Zenon was the most feared Mafia Boss in the history of the country. He brought the fear of God and Devil in men. Damon Knight, the self righteous business man who came up on his own might. An erstwhile member of the royal family, his dad was ousted because he married his mother who came from a lower section of the society. Damon singlehandedly made more wealth than all of the royal family combined within the age of 27. A brilliant student and a focussed man, Damon's only focus in life is success. Respected in all circles, Damon was known for his money mindedness. These giants are at war in the streets of Malone. Unaware, innocent Dylan Zanèd, a florist, walks in.