*Going through a slow, whole rewrite* It was supposed to be a brand new start for August Anderson. Though being the new kid isn't that easy, especially in Harwool High-school, with new people and groups (or gangs as most refer to them), most wouldn't want to be involved with.And unfortunately August here is a sarcastic little shit. His attitude is what gets him in trouble with the wrong person and the only one willing to stand up is the bad girl. Melanie Moreno one of the schools leader, and most respected but mysterious bad girl decides to step in. Even though her intentions were pure her way of doing things not so much, after all she only has sex and fun on the brain. His sarcastic attitudeis what got him into being the bad girls special little friend by a simple mark as they call it. Though special friend might mean more then they initially thought as the cross the line of the no strings attached agreement or while it just lead to disaster with not being able to let go of the past? (Pictures used are not mine. And there will at times be mature themes and strong language.)

Chronological oneshots detailing the stories of two relationships Jonathan and Sarah (first chapter and beyond) and Kennedy and Nea

In werewolf world, people say that finding your mate is the best thing in the world. Werewolfs find their mate after they shift at the age of 16. I shifted early, at 15. I don't really know much about how having a soulmate feels because I have not found mine yet. People will not believe this but I do hope to find him soon though..... It has been years since the tragic incident which led me to take on the resposibility of my pack earlier than expected. At the mere age of 15, I became the Alpha of my pack. Yes i am a Female Alpha, they are not rare in todays world but still they are less. Today i am considered as anti-social, downright rude, angry and a introvert person. And now at the age of 20, 4 years late to be honest, i have found my mate when i least expected to find him and at the last place i expected him to be . I am Alpha SAMAIRA. Join me on my journey of mateship, how having a mate feels like.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

"You're mine. And I don't think you wanna go against that." Her eyes dangerously darkened. He gulped, and nodded a yes. --- Everybody has a story. And sometimes, these stories go unnoticed and untold. Even if it's that hard-core and determined badass girl from the school or the one who stays hidden in the shadows with books piled up right in front of him. In a normal high school filled with players, jocks, Heartbreakers and badass personalities, a boy with blue eyes, gel soaked brown hair and adorable face gets claimed by the most feared girl in leather jackets. Lucas Clark was not your average teenage boy. Mean it, he was not. All around you could see boys of his age probably flirting, playing games, hanging out with friends and throwing parties like their life depended on them. But he was a nerd. He was a straight A student. And she was the bad girl of the school, Claire Cooper. When one meet turns out to be Claire claiming him hers, he is left devastated and knowing that not to mess with "The Claire Cooper", Lucas has no option but to give in. And when the complications arise, they are shattered but they find themselves in a better place than when he felt like he was practically being attacked by the bad girl of the school. #55 in teenfic #1 in badass #1 in goodboy #1 in badgirlgoodboy #2 in nerd #1 in good #15 in heartbreak #16 in teen

"Oii,pretty boy! swing that juicy ass of yours and step into my heart." "You do realise that it's called Adam teasing,right?" When a guy teases a girl, it's called Eve-teasing so when a girl teases a boy it should be considered as Adam teasing,right? Well, that's what Adam Bryan coopers thinks when he gets teased by the bad and arrogant girl of the school, Ivy Rae Johnson. Well, it's a pure coincidence that his name is also happened to be Adam. started: 8th April,2020 Finished:

People say that love is in every corner... looks like Riley's been walking in circles. You see, Riley is a proud tomboy and she loves being one of the guys, but there is a problem: she likes Ayden, the campus Casanova. She knows he won't be interested in her and she accepts her defeat. After all, being a tomboy doesn't attracts a ladies' man. But what happens when Riley gets trapped with Ayden's best friend, Andrew, and things get complicated? Will Riley get entangled in love's tricks and games? Will she be able to resist love in where she least expects it? Or will she finally succeed in having Ayden interested in her? Their hearts will never be the same. "I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did." [WARNING: Might have a serious illness of unprofessional grammar. Be kind enough to understand that this condition is normal for a book written by a teenager who wrote it at sixteen years of age. If you're not a certificated grammarian, don't dare to comment about the lack of healthy grammar and syntax this story has. It's obvious. I'm aware of it. Read at own risk. And I apologize for the long warning, but such things are quite entertaining to write. ]

"Even with that angelic face of his, there is a beastly character is hidden behind it just ready to come out"~~ I'm Popular, he's not. I'm out going, he's not. I'm rich, he's not. I'm attractive, he's not. I like to party, he doesn't. I hate school, he does. Wait isn't t it the other way around? either way I still can't help but love him ~typical nerd eh? well what if he's really not the guy you thought he is? I say he's one mysterious nerd...

Imagine a place where werewolves thrive and she-wolves are dominant and possessive and the male wolves are the submissive ones. Imagine a place where she-wolves are the ones that took care of all the important things and male wolves stayed at home and took care of homely things. Imagine a place where she-wolves are the Alpha's and male wolves are the Luna's. Well in St. Lupus, she-wolves rule! Copyright 2014. All Rights Reserved.

This is a story of red lipstick, gun smoke, and unknown horizons. Ashe is the leader of the feared Deadshot gang. Elliot is a sweet southern skating boy who picked a fight with the wrong asshole. Ashe feels a tug to him, but her logic wins over her heart, and she resolves to leave him forever. What can Elliot do to make her stay? Ashe x original character, set in the overwatch universe. In this story, Ashe isn't tied to Talon, but I don't really know if she is?.... or isn't?... so.... this may or may not be somewhat canon. enjoy! - Gray.