He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

I was sure the worst thing to ever happen to me would be being kidnapped, and sure, that was pretty bad. However, what was worse was being kidnapped, held captive for years, and then being auctioned off to the highest bidder. I thought maybe I had caught a little break when I found out that me and five other girls were being sold to royalty, but I should have known something about that wasn't right either. Under the cover of eternal darkness, and deep beneath the ground, was a whole world I never even dreamed existed in my wildest dreams. It was a world that promised to be more than anything I could imagine. The people who bought us told us we would have the luxurious life of a princess, but there were only two catches... 1. We would be competing against each other for the affection of the Prince who would change our whole lives by picking one of us to rule at his side. 2. That prince just happened to be a vampire.

When you are infected with the virus, there are four stages. 1) Your fever will shoot up and everything will become intensified on a maximum level. You'll lose grip on what's reality and what's illusion. 2) You'll start to slowly fall down the rabbit hole, forgetting the past and everything and everyone that you knew. 3) You face your imminent death. 4) You wake up with a pressing hunger for the living. It's been seven months since the pandemic hit with this virus and the world has been ravaged and left to ruins. Society has crumbled to nothing and more than three fourths of the population have been infected with the mysterious virus that took the world by storm. The virus has turned anyone infected into crazed flesh-eating freaks, with decrepit skin and red puffy eyes. The only way to kill them is by obliterating the brain. Elise Alice Gordon, Lease for short, led a simple life until the virus hit. Seven months later she is just barely scraping by. She's done what she's had to do to survive, and in that process she has created demons that haunt her every time she closes her eyes. See, it hasn't been easy trying to live in a dead world. She's lost friends, family, and everything she's ever known. The only thing she hasn't lost is her humanity and her hope. But she's afraid she's starting to. Because in this new world, there's only her, the dead, and the restless. © 2012 by Ashtyn Mane. All rights reserved.

MAJOR WARNING: A BIT CARROTY IN THE BEGINNING Niall Horan was left broken hearted by his ex, Josh. He stops working how he used to work before until he met Justin Bieber. Justin Bieber was a liar. He lied about being gay to attract his long time crush, Selena Gomez. He realized that he actually liked Niall and when Straight to The Gay. They fell in love so quickly, so when Niall starts reviving texts from 'TG' he's scared. Everything went downhill. (Jiall/Ziam/Larry). Warnings: Abuse, mentions of rape, boy on boy material, violence, blood, other stuff.

♡ Larry one shots ♡ © HiAndOops 2015

13 year old Scarlet Woods is a girl who gets constantly abused by her mother. Her mother, Elizabeth, has never told her anything about her father. Scarlet was in a coma at the age of six and woke up two years later with no memory of her past. She meets her real father in the woods one day while looking for her friend Imogen. Scarlet learns why her mother never told her about her father. She also now understands why her mother always says that it was her fault that her father left. Let's just say, Scarlet won't be taking anymore abuse from her mother.

Smut. What else can I say? ;)

This is a Jeff the Killer fan-fiction/love story. Each chapter is song themed so I will put a link to every song in the description. It does have a few sexually explicit scenes and more than a few gory scenes. I will rate each chapter In the description there will be explanations of certain things that might be considered foggy and there will also be name pronunciations because many of the names are difficult to pronounce It is a lengthy story and each chapter is much longer than one would expect. I have a very distinct writing style that I haven't really seen in many fan-fictions and will make the formatting a little different from normal fan-fictions. Disclaimer: Due to a few reactions I've received from this story, I feel that it is necessary for me to put this here. I, in no way, think that it is okay to take the life of another human being. Life is a precious gift and it is wrong to rob it from someone. I do not believe that being a serial killer is a good thing. It is in no way commendable, acceptable, or right. Serial killers are not good people and the acts that they commit are wrong and barbaric. This story is to only entertain an idea. It is fiction and so is the character Jeff the Killer. If he were real, the events depicted here would not transpire in this manner and he would be a person feared rather than idolized. Serial killers are real and I highly doubt they will hesitate to kill you. These people belong in jail where that can't harm anyone or in a mental rehabilitation facility where they can get help if that be the case. Please do not misunderstand that by me writing this story that I feel that the act of killing multiple people is okay. It is not, and I do hope that everyone realizes that.