Trouble. Misfit. Unruly. Badgirl. These are all words that have been used to describe Skylar Hampton. She'll be the first to admit that she certainly gives of that vibe. With the multiple tattoos, the distressed clothing, and the general carefree attitude. But they don't see the whole story. Nobody sees the straight A's, the two siblings and the three jobs to keep them and herself fed. They think they know her but they don't, nobody does. That is until a pretty omega sits in her seat of her first period class.

His voice was as cold as ice and as sweet as honey, "You will submit to me, I will rape you every night if I have to, skin you alive, starve you, and you'll watch from your cage as I make love to the others, but one way or the other you're going to submit to me, Little Red Riding Hood," THIS STORY WILL HAVE MANXMANXMAN AND MANXMAN ACTION DON'T LIKE DON'T READ

I'm a pretty normal guy. I'm decent looking, I have a humorous personality, and I go to your average high school. But then I find out that my dear old father had just sold me to the mafia. As funny as it sounds, it's true. But not as a sex slave or anything like that. I became their errand boy, or servant If you'd like. It's not actually that bad. But I do have an issue with the mafia boss constantly claiming that I belong to him.