Troye has a perfectly normal life, thank you very much. He attends high school almost regularly, and sees no qualms having a steady relationship with the inside of his closet. That is, until his stepbrother Dallas decides to make him have some. Dallas has no problem with being the center of attention, I mean hell- he's going to be the alpha of a brand new wolf pack in a matter of a year. Moving in with his little fairy of a step brother? Now that's gonna be a problem. Little does Troye know, Dallas is going to create issues far worse than coming out of the closet. DISCLAIMER: This story is old, writing is poor, and in general needs an overhaul. Enjoy at your own risk :)

Sam was your average beta. He had good friends, good grades, and great looks. To top it off, he had the worlds hottest demon, Damien Rush, as his not-stated-but-understood friend with benefits. Things were finally starting to look up for Sam after the past he's tried so hard to forget. But once Sam's fling with Damien becomes a little more than just a crush, the demon leaves town without warning, and Sam's ready to swear off boys and focus on his duties as beta. But you'll never guess who shows up as his interim teacher first day following winter break. That goddamn demon boy. (Sequel to The Alpha's Instinct) DISCLAIMER: This story is old, writing is poor, and in general needs an overhaul. Enjoy at your own risk :)

ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇ ᴡᴀʀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴛᴇᴅ ꜱᴛᴀᴛᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ᴠᴀᴍᴘɪʀᴇꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴡᴏɴ ʀɪɢʜᴛꜱ-ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱ ᴄɪᴛɪᴢᴇɴꜱ. ♱ Vampire Ambassadors' Monthly Pick ♰ Ren Cornelli is a vampire-human hybrid, a monster born from a result of assault. He's vowed to disappear once he turns eighteen and rid his mother of the creature she birthed. All that changes when a night of bloodthirst entangles him in a web of murder. Ashton Mantel is a recluse. Not by choice but out of necessity. His family comes from a line of vampire purists with a goal of enslaving the human race. When he's forced to work with a "halfy", he's pulled into a world of deception. With the Hunter Society looming and Blood Hounds on the loose, Ren and Ashton must work together to find a killer, all while trying not to kill each other.

Raised by her witch Grandmother deep in the forest, Skyler has lived a friendless life of isolation and magic. Her fortunes change when she accidentally binds herself to the powerful demon known as Rayne. This former Prince of Hell is inexplicably drawn towards Skyler and finds himself determined to protect her. Skyler on the other hand has no desire to spend the rest of eternity bound to evil. However when her lonely world is plunged into danger as ancient prophecies, assassins, werewolves and army of demons invade her life, the only thing that stands between Skyler and death is Rayne. This is the third book in the The Imperial Vampire Court Saga.

*word of advice, if poorly written books annoy you don't read. If you do you better not complain in my comments lol* Never steal from kings. Especially the king of demons. She hadn't expected her young brothers to steal, she hadn't thought of that scenario or what she would do. So she does what she does best, put those who she loves the most above herself. "I'm sick of this. I'm sick of you!" He bellowed in my face. I took the mask off, "I just need you out of my fucking system." He says as he stalks closer to me. Our chests press together, I look at him coldly. Tears stingy my eyes and my throat tight. "Do what you have to do, my king." He rips the necklace right off my neck.

The Beast is unkind. The Beast is ferocious. The Beast will rip you apart. © bekahgray

"Who is she?" he demanded in an authoritative voice. There she stood at the centre of the ballroom, her dark tresses caressing the small of her back whilst her burgundy gown was wrapped tightly around her small frame. The wine tainted her lips a sinful red complexion. No one knew. **** Taken from her home and forced into a life of servitude in a foreign land, Ekaterina is faced with death, sacrifice, injustice and Him. Nikolai.

His eyes shifted to the broken poll that lay forgotten on the ground, barely a foot away from my unchained hand. Before he could take another step I grabbed the poll and held it in front of me "stay the fuck away from me." I snarled ready to break his goddamn face if I had to. He put his hands up in mock surrender. "What do you plan on doing with that Roza have you forgotten that you are still chained to that bed or maybe you like being chained to the bed hm?" His eyes darkened impossibly more at that last thought. "Fuck off you perverted brute." He took a step towards me taunting me. I could feel the heat radiating from his body. Another step. Too close. I took a swing aiming for his legs hoping to knock him flat on his back. With movements that seemed to quick to be possible he snatched the pole from my hand mid strike. A victorious grin plastered on his face. My heart stopped. He took another step closer and grabbed my chin angling it towards his face. "What now love?" ******* Rosalie Sanders is 19 year old werewolf, but most importantly she is a twin. Her brother Chase has been put in the most feared prison around the world, Gransmorth Prison. A place where only the worst of the worst go. In a twisted turn of events Rosalie finds herself trapped in the prison and having to fight tooth and claw to to escape it's metal bars and the cruel and devastatingly handsome inmates inside it.