"I'm going to find you. And when I do, I'm going to make YOU whimper." Nicolas Cross is an Assassin. An arrogant Assassin. He's perfect at what he does. Or so, he thinks. One little mistake, cost him his entire future in the Assassin Guild. He'd rather quit than climb back up the ladder. Sadly, being one of the best Assassins has it's price. Quitting isn't really an option. One silly kiss later, he vanishes as fast as he appeared. Now he doesn't just have the Assassin Guild tracking him down, he also has one very determined Assassin hunting for him. Why? Oh, maybe, just maybe, he wants a lot more than just ONE kiss...

❝Forget everything you believed about mermaids, mate.❞ merman!michael captain!luke [COMPLETED ✔] [SHORT STORY/ MERMAID AU] © 2016, dreamparadise. All Rights Reserved.

••• ❝ tragedy. it was pure tragedy when she claimed she didn't believe in love. ❞ ••• //short story// //Spin-off to ' Heartbreak '//

a story about two boys who end up in detention, and it somehow brings them closer. lowercase intended

"he only comes outside when it rains."

"Timing's everything, gotta get that shit right."

Boy finds girl's number in bathroom stall. Girl thinks boy's a freak. Somehow, they end up being what they both need over a series of phone calls and conversations.

Can be read as a standalone but some plot concepts are related to Beta Mate. ****** Kiara, the daughter of a werewolf and human, discriminated for her parentage. Brandon, the Beta of Half Moon pack, respected for his parentage. Two people who couldn't be closer. All that changed when Kiara moved to the other side of the country. Now, five years later they meet again and this time, their bond bringing something more. What they don't know, Kiara isn't any normal werewolf, she is the auric wolf. The one from the age old prophecy. All secrets from the past will unveil, at the end, a threat to the werewolf realm. No rejection is featured in this story. I do not own the picture in the cover.

"what would distinguish a nightmare from a dream? within the former, there is fear, anxiety, sadness. you are not able to find enjoyment from a nightmare, but rather your own personal hell. your mind knows what lies in its darkest corner, and seemingly uses it against you when you close your eyes. a dream dangles a fantasy beneath your nose, giving you a teasing smell of what you want, but cannot have. a dream is what i wish it all could have been, because maybe then my nightmares could not have been a reality, but a figment of my tired imagination." a story that can end happily or dreadfully, depending on how you want to look at it. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. sad. cute. pure. completed & edited.

The first many chapters are stupidly short but I did that for a reason. Bare with it and you won't be disappointed! #92 in short story as of January 31st, 2017 ___________________________________ Princesa: I have to tell you something. B.S: what? Princesa: I like you. B.S: like how I like you? Princesa: yes you dork. B.S: oh c: Princesa: yeah B.S: I will let you know who I am...very soon. A boy. A girl. A class room. A desk. Sticky notes. Text messages. And a potential relationship. ________________________________________ WARNING: TALKS SELF HARM, AND SUICIDE ATTEMPT. MILD LANGUAGE.