He needed a wife for his company, she needed money for her family. "Blaze the last thing I want you to do before I die is marry." Is what Blaze's Grandmother told him. She also told him that he wasn't getting his Father's company without having a girl to spend the rest of his life with, and that's where Sage fits in. Sage was a lower middle class girl, who was helping her mother pay the bills, when she sudden loses her job, she has nowhere to turn to, but I guess that's where Blaze comes in. I hope that you laugh, are frustrated, and fall in love with them.*Not Edited*

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

Samuel Brandt woke up with his thoughts written all over his body. His brother woke up with his head missing. His sister woke up to find that her skin would crack open unless she stayed in water. All of the other children in the secluded Iowa town of Oak Knoll woke up having undergone strange transformations. Now, they are all forced to live at 407 West Marshall Street, the mysterious house outside of town. With the new name of The Boy with Words for Skin, Samuel wants nothing more than to hide from his new life. He painfully and unpredictably sheds his skin, there is a Voice in the entryway closet that is often cruel, and-perhaps worst of all for a naturally shy boy-the other children look to him as a leader. As his seven-year-old brother struggles with their new life, as terrifying growls start to come from the pitch black basement, and as his feelings for a girl begin to grow, The Boy with Words for Skin realizes that he wants to change. He wants to put others first, learn from his peers, and let himself hope that things will get better. The Boy with Words for Skin is the first book in the 407 West Marshall Street series. Each book will advance the story but be told from a different character. Book 2 will be The Girl without Eyes.

Hi, my names Astrid, my full names Astrid Skyla Jackson... Why I just told you, I have no clue, anyway. I'm a werewolf and a demon, wanna know why? Because I'm the Devils Daughter... It's kinda cool being the devils daughter, I'm not treated like a princess, which is a relief, since that life would be boring! No, I don't live in the underworld, only my dad does. I live in earth, partying, drinking, exploring. I've been to so many places it's mind blowing. But, I've got to keep moving. I'm being hunted. Everywhere I go, every step I take, they just somehow know. Then, one day, I met someone... That someone was Ryder. He WAS wonderful... (Read to find out more!)

"Mine". Growls my sexy mate in front of me. "Oh babe just because your the alpha and my mate, that doesn't necessarily make me YOURS," I smirk and lightly pat his cheek. I could see his adorable golden eyes start to change into an angry black, so I decide that was probably my cue to leave. Quickly, I turned on my heel and just as I am about to leave I feel sparks as his hand grabs my waist. "What the h-". Cutting me off he growls "Oh sweetheart you listen long and hard now. Just because you don't think your mine it doesn't mean your not. I know you feel the sparks between us, don't try to lie. Just so you know," he leans down and grazes my ear with his teeth "you will be MINE" and with that said he turns and walks away. A sly smile fills my face 'Oooo now this will be fun."