*BOOK ONE* (Can he read as standalone) (Completed) Sequel: Alpha Kaden "You can't love him, you need someone who you're more compatible with," he insisted. His arms moved suddenly, his palms slamming against the wall beside my head, his arms locked into place. "You wouldn't know," I gritted out in frustration. Landon sighed, leaning in further till his soft lips pressed against my neck lightly, briefly, making me gasp. "Trust me, I know exactly who you suit," he whispered. "Remember the night at your house after dinner?" He asked, his lips leaving soft kisses up to my ear. I shuddered, nodding. He smiled gently against my skin. "I did want to kiss you." (Mature content involved, although there are warnings) ** *Book One in the Alpha series*

My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.

Harry is the new kid in school that everyone fears. His mysterious ways intrigued Kaylin. But, her friend always reminded her of how dangerous he is. He's the bad boy with tattoos. What good can come from that?

"I'll kiss every spot I want to be mine.. Only mine" his body hovered over me as he whispered every word, our lips brushing. All I wanted was him, to be pleasured by him, I needed him.. I had to remind myself not to get overly attached that is the very thing we swore we wouldn't do, it is all about pleasuring each other.. Mere lust if one might call it that and I wouldn't want it any other way or do I?

Hi my name is Darcy Dawson iam 15 years old iam in year 10 and I hate life. I never used to but ever since I lost my parents when I was 7 my life has just spiralled out of control I hate it I think it would have been better for everyone if I was dead. I have long black hair with a fringe that swept across my face and big blue eyes and I am super thin not out of my own choice but iam only fed In school and even then I can’t eat much because I don’t have enough money It gets worse I’m beaten by my uncle he blames me for my parents death saying I drove them to their grave and that I need to suffer like they did. This hurts so much I have tried plenty of times to commit suicide but I can never do it. It’s not the fact that iam scared believe be it’s the fact that I want to make my parents proud of me but I want the pain to stop. And the worst thing of all is I can’t tell anyone because I don’t have anyone to tell also it’s the fact that no one will understand. All I do is wipe away the tears and hide the cuts and slits all over me some I have done on my own because sometimes I think my uncle is right I deserve to be punished. But the only thing that keeps me alive is my inspiration one direction x

Meet Mary Valentine she is 15 year old teenage girl what some may call nerdy.She is very easily scared, like really easily this is why she has never seen a horror movie in her lifetime. She has dark brown hair (black looking from a distance) and dark brown eyes (black looking also). She is about 5'4 lives with her mother and probably has no social life, she rather stay at home and read a book or be on the computer all day, and she is very well okay with that, she is not the partying type anyway. Her mother moved to a new house right next to a forest, you know what that means....new school....she was not very exited about that since she very well had only one friend at her old school that she has known since kindergarden and she knows that its not going to be easy because she is very shy. But it was not all bad since she had a forest next to her house, she liked nature quite much.She used the forest to escape reality sometimes and let go. But what happens when she goes exploring too much into the forest? is that the smell of blood? Why are there 5 boys living together in a house? and why is there a house in the middle of the forest anyways? Vampires, werewolf's, Ghouls , Shapshifters, Kitsunes and.....tainted Blood? Are you willing to protect the person you love? Even thought it would mean you would have to die? "I swear I will protect you until my last dying breath..." 'I have Ice in my veins, blood in my eyes and Hate in my heart'

It was scary how he couldn't resist me. The way he lost control was frightening yet only seemed to draw me closer, not that I had a choice. He loved me in every way that a person could. The way I laughed, the way I looked, the way I smelled, and that frightened me too. But to me, the scariest thing about Harry was how I couldn't resist him, how I couldn't escape. **UNDER EDITING** -currently edited up to chapter 19-

Louis had always known one day he'd be assigned a dom, he just didn't think his 18th birthday would come so fast...being born a submissive, he will be paired with a dominant, he will be tested and placed with who he matches best. There really was no telling how he would be treated...and that was simply the beauty of it all. sub!louis dom!harry

If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)