I sense something powerful, something demanding respect. I look around and see nothing. I look at my Dad and he's seems uneffected. "What is wrong with me?" I think

"it seems as if people have certain vitriol towards you" "what is vitriol?'' "I don't know it sounds like a good drug though," Morrigan said shrugging her shoulders. ''can I have some," I said holding my hand out .~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ingrid was born an angel who was cursed with a fate worse than death. her wings were tainted blacker than ink and her family met their demise with ease. a woman who held power took her in and now she must learn the ways of good and not of sin. she goes on a journey in new territory and meets new people with different stories. she grows into her new wings despite the challenges that fate brings. follow her on her journey to a life without strife. and a world with a new light. Now this story will contain SOME ideas based off supernatural shows/movies I watch so please don't come at me saying We're copying a certain show or movie because we're not 😙✌🏾

This story is about a Bi-sexual black girl who falls in love with a white girl and a black boy. Her mom accepts everything about her daughter but her dad remains to be the barrier blocker her from freedom. Her dad is a traditional man, not accepting of Bi-sexuals or the idea of dating a white person. His resentment comes from past experiences the racist parents of his past lover. However, he shows open arms to the African American boy to avoids any chances of her exploring her sexuality with a girl. Who will she willingly end up choosing? The girl or the boy.... or will she make things easier on herself and not choose anyone at all? Or make it easier on her dad and choose the the African American boy? This story is also written by one of my best friends @royallyblack

Vivian Williams is a werewolf, but what she didn't expect was her mate to be a girl. Find out what happens with these troubled two. Will Vivian's pack, and her parents accept her mate? Read on to find out what happens on their crazy ride they call reality. **WARNING** I wrote this book when I was 13! The plot is messy and develops too quickly, the characters don't have much depth, and the writing is not the best. Proceed with caution and please be kind if you decide to read it :)

Natalie Chambers didn't know about her father's gang, that is until he sold her. What Natalie didn't know is that he sold her to, one of the most dangerous gang leaders around. Carter Grayson. {PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY IDEAS} Achievements #12 in Romance

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Werewolves and humans are finally equal to each other ever since Sebastian Knight has come back and Steven has been killed. Zander Knight will soon be handed over the right to become Alpha and King of the werewolves but there is one problem with that. Zander hates humans. Once again. Due to his loss of memory. Everyone is trying their best to get him to remember and accept his mate, Rosie Hale. But things are not going as well. Enter Alina Garnet. She hates werewolves. She never wants to think of herself as an equal to them. She hates them with a great passion. It's her biggest dream to get rid of them. She believes that werewolves can never change and will always stay cold and brutal no matter what and to her, Zander is proof of that. But what happens when she finds out she's mated to a werewolf? Will she give in to him or will she keep on fighting for what she believes in? And will Zander ever get his memory back or will he have to fall in love with Rosie all over again?

She lay on her bed, blood seeping through her skin, a fractured rib. She knew there would be no doctor, no way for anyone to find out. She knew she would not be saved. From the outside, Isabelle Thompson had the perfect family. A protective brother, a hard-working father and a nurturing mother. Everyone knew who they were, and everyone knew they wouldn't kill a fly. But they had a secret, and big fat juicy one too. Isabelle was always quiet. She never spoke, she always wore dark clothing, and she had no friends. It was easier that way. No one would find out, no one knew her. Until a bright sparkle of Adam Black came fluttering into her life. Always remember: 'Stay hidden, and remain unseen.' - (Trigger Warning) All rights reserved to Elyse-ri © 2017 Completed Happy reading :)

Eight Years Ago "Mom.." I say with a small smile on my face. My sister had passed her first music lesson and we're all so proud of her. "What is it Layla!? can't you see I'm busy?!" She snaps. "Oh.." I say, my smile faltering slightly, as I watch mom cuddle Heidi and give her lots of sweets as reward. "C-can I have a sweetie too?" I ask. Mom laughs coldly. "Why should you? You've never achieved anything, have you?! Lazy little brat." Heidi giggles and I look at her to see a smirk on her face, making my face fall. I watch mom whisper things to Heidi, making her giggle even more. The door swings open, and my dad walks in. I smile again, running to him and hug his knees but he just brushes me off with an annoyed expression, walking towards my mom hugging her and ruffling Heidi's hair. What's going on? "Dad..ruffle my hair too?" I ask hesitantly. All three of them burst out laughing and I sink down in embarassment. "Layla, we always knew you weren't the brightest kid here." He laughs "I just knew you'd be a screw up, right Luise?" He says and she nods. "And I was right. You're a failure" He grabs my maths sheet, crumples it up and throws it at me. "You spend way too much time with your 'friends' never on your education, you ungrateful little brat. We should've got rid of you as soon as we found out you were on the way." He spits out spitefully as my mum nods, still smirking. "Dad I'll do better, I promise!" I sob, tears streaming down my face, but he shakes his head, smirking. I look at my sister and walk towards her giving her a watery smile. "H-Heidi... we're still friends right?" I ask, desperately. Her smirk slowly vanishes. she leans forward and I thought she'd hug me, but instead she pulls my hair and pushes me onto the floor making me scream. She laughs, my parents joining her. "Stupid" she hisses, kicking me, before going to my parents, all of them walking out, leaving me on the floor, crying my eyes out. What have I done to deserve this?