It's always been just Emerson Thompson and her dad, fixing cars and eating fast food always on the road looking for the next experimental engine coming up. Then in her new hometown she meets the bad boy and his gang riding motorcycles and fixing up old cool cars are their business all of their girlfriends are total girly girls, she sets out to prove that not all girls are pink loving and shopped crazed. Axel Wolf, is the next alpha of his pack and leader of his mechanic gang meaning he's not used to getting challenged, that all changes when he meets Emerson, his mate, and every day it's a challenge of some sort, whether it's just with words or a car fixing speed challenge she's going against him. How will he tell the most stubborn person he ever met that he needs her to be whole?

A serial killer is on the loose. He hunts his victims based on their nightmares which he uses against them. Watch as agents rush against the clock to save victims from falling prey. One Agent will do anything to protect the one he cherishes. There will be sex scenes so I have marked this appropriately as an adult book with mature content. This will be the only warning. I won't put further warnings in my story. I'm still working on this story but I've got a quite a lot of chapters already written. I'll post the prologue and first 5 chapters and from there I'll see. I don't want to post too much and have y'all catch up with me. I want to keep you from having a waiting game, but I'm not going to make any promises. I hope y'all enjoy! Another note from me. I wrote these first chapters a year ago so I forgot that the serial killer does sexually assault his victims as their deaths are a turn on for him. They don't know it though. I could never write that kind of scene. At least as far as I know I can't. So like I said this story is definitely for adults. I'm going to update per my writing. If I write a new chapter then I'll update with a new chapter on here. So for example today I wrote 3 chapters so I updated with 3 chapters.

COMPLETED!!! "We got the Confidentiality Agreememt in the mail a week before they moved in, Cora and I both signed of course, we crossed the T's, dotted the I's, the whole deal. It's our second time getting one of those bad boys in the mail since moving here to L.A. The neighborhood, not too shabby, I love it here, but there's never any big stars, last time the agreement was for Ashley Tisdale, though my childhood self would have died to know I would be living next door to THE Sharpay Evans, adult me didn't give two fucks. So I signed it, not really caring, knowing it will be the same as last time, just another star, wanting to live their life as normal as they can, if that's even possible, and I'm being forced into signing this agreement so they can live in a pretend world of nice neighbors and make believe for however long they decide to stay. I was wrong about this one though, upon signing this, I didn't know it would be him, Harry Styles moving in, just next door to me, the girl who hasn't stopped posting about One Direction since she started making YouTube videos." WARNING: there will be language and sexual content(:

"Did you read about last night's murders?" I looked up from my phone and stared at her. "No....what happened?" "Three bodies was found, in the clearing,near the creek. Blood coating their whole bodies. Limbs were strewn around the clearing, bits of flesh hanging to trees. The Corpse's hearts were missing, and a strange symbol was carved into their foreheads. " "The faces had been slashed up so badly that, that the police haven't been able to identify who the victims are yet. But they've cleaned out the hair so they know at least some detail about the victims. Here take a look!" She shoved the phone under my nose and I looked at it, them immediately regretted it. I knew that hair. There was only one family in the whole world who had hair that vibrant, multicoloured and messy hair. Only one family who would do something so odd and so permanent. I turned away and vomited in the bush behind me. The only people with hair like that was My aunt,uncle, and my 16 year old cousin, Jessie.

I was just minding my own business, painting the walls outside the high school I went to, with spray paint. Okay maybe it's called graffiti, but I don't care. Either way, the cops came at the worst time, and I did what any rational person would do. I ran to the parking lot, broke into the only car in the lot, and sped out of there as fast as I could. Only problem was, I didn't realize there was someone sleeping in the back seat. • Damien Asher is the most feared Gang Leader to the Asher Noir Gang, so when he wakes up to someone driving his car like a madman, he was to kill them. That's until he notices it's a beautiful girl covered in paint, well that and the fact the cops are currently chasing them. So he does what he thinks is best; he kidnaps the girl who kidnapped him first.

Thieving is an honest work if you look at it a certain way. You are working to earn your reward. You have to scout the point of interest, know all of its ins and outs (or daily routes if a person), waste your resources to get to where you can be to take from those who covet things of value. At least, it's honest work to me. -The Prince of Beggars

Travel to the utopia of New Aurrity. A city filled with marvelous beaches, exquisite dining, vibrant colour, eternal sunshine, true unbridled patriotism, heavenly heights, and the glorious leader; Erick Marie Fitzpatrick, to keep it all in order. New Arruity is the perfect place for the pure white man. However, take a knife to the surface and you see the corruption at the heart. Sought after by many, kind to few. As the great leader would proudly preach, "We are but a purer, higher society that has transcended to the heavens due to our superior ideals to the Sodom below." -- *Disclaimer* I do not share the views of this story. It is merely a work of pure imagination. The ideas for this story are a mix of my own and of various steampunk games and stories. I also do not own any of the art work unless stated otherwise. Mild language may occur in the story (I'm not certain if it should be made mature of not due to the rarity of curse words, so please inform me in the comments.) Thank you for your time and please enjoy.

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Aizawa watched Izuku drink his black coffee, gazing absently out the window. The underground hero couldn't help but smirk, he looked forward to the effect beautiful, powerful, sassy Izuku would have on a pack of hormonal teenage hero wannabes. --- 15/11/2020 - DRAFTS OF FULL BOOK COMPLETED!! (Pending illustrations and heavy editing) Updated Wednesdays and Sundays Started March 2020, Completed June 2021 All artwork is my own, as is the plot (follows cannon major events initially though). I hold no rights to any aspect of Boku no Hero Academia...unfortunately. Swearing, sexual references, violence, boys being broken/bad at feelings/hopelessly in love/all three - warnings included. Izuku is pretty OOC, but remains a cinnamon roll of course. A very flirty, sassy, sexy one.