"What does normal even mean? Sounds dangerous." Or the one where Calum's genderfluid and afraid of himself, Michael's demiromantic pansexual and really annoyed, Ashton's asexual and sassy, and Luke's gay and oblivious. And everyone loves Calum. ((Calum-centric ot4)) ((COVER ART BY LU AKA @coffeeshopluke))

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Book Three in the Dangerous Liaisons series: It's a new year and a new life for the kids from Beacon Hills, only they're not really kids anymore. This year is about college and travelling and moving out (or in) and learning who they are outside of high school. Stiles has been accepted into college and has to move out of Beacon County, but he and Derek are determined to keep things going and make their relationship work. With the pack all spread out you would think that maybe trouble would stop seeking them out, but something is brewing and maybe this year won't be a fresh start, maybe there's still something out there to be afraid of.

Malcolm Nolan, future Alpha of his pack, turns eighteen in exactly a week, and there's nothing he's looking forward to more than meeting the other half of his soul, his true mate. Easy-going, happy-go-lucky, kind-hearted Mal only wants to find his mate, whom he prays will be male, and make him happy, but unfortunately for Mal, it might not be so easy... Nicholas Clancy is a sixteen-year-old depressive loner with a sarcasm problem, who's already been through far too much in his relatively short life. After the arrest of his abusive father on assault and drugs charges, Nick is forced to move to a new town with his crazy-ass cousin Eimear and her moody step-brother Nate. Nick hates the world in general and people in particular, would rather cut off his own head than form a relationship with somebody (especially a wildly optimistic teenage werewolf), and is mildly suicidal- he needs all kinds of help. Can Mal help Nick fight his demons, or is Nick a lost cause? Can Nick heal himself in time to take his rightful place beside Mal at the head of his pack? Or will Nick's demons come back for him, and destroy whatever pieces he's managed to put back together? ...

This is the story of two people and a pretty whirlwind romance.

Austin was a normal 18 year old boy who went to a school. He had a step-mom, step-brother, A dad, and a little sister. On his first day of school he meets a boy named, Nathan. Just as he's about to go hang out with Nathan, his brother comes on to him.

Brodie and Oli have been separated for six months. Brodie's been trying to get on with her life back in America. She had a job, a new apartment, and she seems to be doing alright. But she's an expert at hiding her true feelings. Meanwhile, Oli is trying to end his life in England. His band is falling apart, his ex won't leave him alone, and he feels is only friend is his razor blade. Their lives are truely incomplete without each other. All the while, Brodie has been receiving mysterious phone calls and letters from an unknown source. Are they from Oli? Or from someone else? And on top of it all, her brother is in jail. accused of a crime that he didn't really commit. Can she handle the stress of everything? Will Brodie and Oli get back together before it's to late for the both of them? Can things ever be the same, or will they walk away from each other forever? "That little kiss you stole, it held my heart and soul. And like a deer in the head lights I meet my fate. Don't try to fight the storm you'll tumble overboard. The tides will bring me back to you."

"Do you really think it's that easy?" I ask, glaring up at him. He takes a step closer. "It's not going to work on me." He raises an eyebrow at me. "What's not going to work?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper as he gently wraps an arm around my waist, caressing my cheek with the other. "I see exactly what you're doing, Oliver. I've seen you do it with every other girl. You sweet-talk them so they think you actually like them, and then you lower them into bed with you. Well guess what? I'm not falling for it." And with that, I walk out of the room, leaving him speechless.