Zane Willard Karter is a seventeen-year-old who just started her senior year of high school, with a past of drug use, which she was able to escape for just a little while. She just came back from vacation, the day before school starts. Her friends are excited to see her, her family too. Her boyfriend is ready to ask her a deep question. But her life starts spinning when the new teacher is something of the unexpected. And the secret may come out when her old friends come into town and stir up trouble. The question is, Will she say yes to someone who makes her feel protected and happy Or... Will she start a new relationship that makes her feel weak in the knees, dangerous, loved and like a woman? And maybe start using due to the pressure she's under? ................................... "He can't make you feel the way I do." "He doesn't touch you the way I do." "He doesn't love you the way I do." ........................................ I wasn't ready for this. My parents wanted him. But something was pulling me to her... again. Disclaimer (of course): The story you are about to read is not for those of all ages, for it contains sexual and mature content as well as violence. If you are into that stuff, then you won't be disappointed! If not, then this might not be the story for you. There are also possible areas in the story that might offend some readers, some "triggering" moments you might say. You have been warned, reader discretion is advised. Finally, this story contains LBGTQ+ characters and content. If reading about two women *cough cough* expressing their feelings for each other doesn't affect you or even makes you slightly horny, then you are good and I wish you happy reading. If you are homophobic and do not approve of same-sex relationships, you are unwelcome. Please go away and seriously, it's 2019, grow up.

After those six times, I will never trust a man again. Is that why I'm gay? ............................................ When Eva graduated high school, Angie and her made a plan to move to New York. Eva plans to leave early to scope out the scene, get comfortable with their apartment, get a job. But in New York in the Fall, when sweater weather starts, the cold, to warm up in Brooklyn is to drink bourbon. And that day, she never would have expected that the most beautiful woman would be walking into the bar where she worked. A few drinks in and they are in for the ride of their lives. Could she ever love someone with all the pain and suffering she has experienced in the past? And start a future with the time she has in the present?

Will it stand for LOVE? LOVE HAS NO FUCKING BOUNDARIES. It is June which = P R I D E M O N T H!!! So this is a novel full of short stories staring the LGBTQ+ community which I am proudly part of. PANSEXUAL IN THE HAUS!!! So please enjoy this. And hopefully with you're help this story will never end. Love y'all!

"I can't believe it. He still pulling you, isn't he?" She says shaking her head as she opens her notes, trying to look busy as he sits across from the both of us. "Like a string," I say quietly, glancing at him. Without a glance back, he speaks. ........................................................ Hey guys, it's Simplechinell here. I've decided to do a Billy fanfic for all you Billy Hargrove lovers. I'm so proud of this fanfic. It's going to be awesome. This fanfiction follows Marlowe Dallas who has quite a few interactions with the high school jerk, Billy. She knows about the Demogorgon, the Upside Down, Eleven, everything. So what happens when two people with haunted pasts, see the light in each other? Wanna find out? WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT AND STRONG, MATURE LANGUAGE...

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart