Dean and Cas are given a newborn baby "by God." But raising a kid isn't as easy as it seems...especially when you're a hunter and an angel of the Lord, living with an archangel trickster and moosey hunter! ((a Destiel fanfiction))

Typical Dean Winchester: Beer, pie and one night stands. Little does he know that sixteen years ago he left one of his one night stands pregnant, with his daughter, Alice. Sixteen years on, when Alice's mother dies in what appears to be a house fire, Alice is left in a care home. Soon enough she escapes but not without the file on her father. Alice's life is now filled with demons, vampires and angels but little does she know that the biggest threat lies closer to home. (I suck at descriptions ^_^)

"How can you do that?" I asked him with impression "I might be blind baby but I can use my other senses" he told me taking me by the waist with both hands "I love you" he whispered in my ear whit his extremely sexy husky voice "I love you too Ry" I felt the luckiest girl in the world. He slid his hands through my back until he reached my face and kiss me softly. "You are gonna be a great Luna baby"

*MATURE* Don't let anyone ever fool you that mating is easy business and all soft kisses and cuddles. Because it's not. Especially if you're mating a breed of shifters whom are suppose to be extinct after the last Great War thousands of years ago. Say hello to my mates-yes-plural as in two ferocious, sinfully sexy, deadly, arrogant, beast who both have sexual drives that surpassed an alpha rabbit in heat! Damien and Axial, men not to be taken lightly and are deeply feared even by the high court are my mates. With more secrets shimmering in those identical golden eyes than there are stars in the night sky. Their mere presence is trouble impersonated. No wonder the king-their uncle- wants them dead. And I've somehow gotten myself mated to both brothers. How the hell did I get myself in this mess!? And wegmatches mates? They must have been sky diving off ogf the moon while intoxicated off dog crap because do they seriously expect me to be a mate to two giant mythical creatures when I don't even know the first thing about Dragons?! Well scratch that, there is two thing I know about Dragons. Twin male dragons to be precise. They are wild untamed beast who thrill off driving me bonkers and yet bring forth the wildest most untamed desire I never knew I possessed. They are beast. Wild ferocious beast! More accurate of what is expected when mating two arrogant Dragon's would be exhausting, confusing, and infuriating. And you better quickly learn that getting a dominant jerk of a male Dragon angry will lead to your house catching on fire 'accidentally' and some hard, pounding of two giant mates into you at supernatural speed later. Some mind blowing, carnal thrust after enraged thrust of knee buckling sex that guarantees at least a week of soreness and the impossibility to even blink much less move afterwards. DO NOT. EVER. MATE WITH DRAGON'S! WARNING *Explicit language and mature themes*

Life Living With The Pasta's

Watty Finalist: Mystery/Thriller, On the Rise I see him vividly in my head. Him. The guy who calls himself A for whatever reason. The guy dressed in a black cloak with a hood that makes his face look like an endless sea of darkness. The guy whose voice is like velvet; so smooth; yet so deep and dark it sends chills down my spine every time he speaks. The guy whose simple words and actions are enough to send my heart into a frenzy. The guy whose black-as-night eyes captivate me day and night. The guy who enjoys teasing me and making me angry, like it's one of his new hobbies. The guy who has the power to make my legs turn to jelly in an instant. The guy whose past is so deep, dark, and bottled up that it scares me. The guy who spends most of his time stalking me; visiting me at night. The guy whose arms hold me so tight and securely. The guy who evokes feelings in me that honestly scare the hell out of me. But he's not just a guy. He's a criminal. The criminal that calls me cupcake.

Picture this: You enter the mall with your friends. As you're making your way to buy a strawberry smoothie, you notice something more delicious walking right towards you. As he comes closer, he gives you a heart stopping smirk then takes you by surprise. He pulls you into a headlock, jabs a gun in your temple, then runs away with you. As I uncover why this mysterious model kidnapped me, I find myself tackling, punching, hugging, and watching Disney movies with him. Call me reckless, but something about this troubled kidnapper is quite intriguing yet heartbreaking. Find out if I, Skylar Scrowbar, end up dead in a ditch somewhere, or end up helplessly falling in love with my sexy kidnapper.

Hi, as you all should know..My name is Chloe, but that’s not my real name. You see...I have a secret...that nobody knows about except the people I’m currently living, and my 3 best friends, Vanessa, Rachel and Tiffany...and I bet yall what me to let you in on it right?..Yeah, I thought so *laughing*...But! nobody else in this story apart from who I mentioned must find out...Or Hell will break loose, OK!..So here goes...My real name... Is Mariasha...and I’m the Princess of Egypt?

Laila never really like museums and the Egyptian Museum was no different but when she stumbles upon a hall and tries on some stuff she wakes up and finds herself in Ancient Egypt with an Angry king Tut.