[SAMPLE] The Crossfire: A Jamaican Dark Romance : Journey with Chayanne and Favio as they maneuver life whilst learning to love each other.

naughty naughty naughty!! not for the faint of hearts!! warnning read at your own risk never know whacha gonna get.. with that said.. have fun.. =)

"Whatever I do or say next, please don't hate me," I plead in a whisper, and our lips rub. I don't allow him to answer; I claim his lips in a kiss. They're a match made in hell: Reid Brice is the leader of a notorious gang called the Grim Reapers, and Scarlett Hades is the daughter of the lord of the underworld. Scarlett convinces her father, Hades, to let her live on Earth for a year, as she is bored in Hell. She meets Reid on a weekend at the beach, but this is no ordinary, peaceful, sunny day: Reid and his gang are trying to kidnap a young girl. Scarlett comes to the rescue, and thus begins her entanglement with the Grim Reapers. Reid pursues Scarlett, drawn by her bravado and her unusual nonchalance in the face of blood and deadly threats. He thinks this is the girl he has been looking for. Will he still think the same when she reveals her true form to him? Or will he see her as nothing but a monster? Hades' Daughter presents Greek mythology in a way you probably haven't seen before. How will a young-adult goddess survive in the modern human world? Grab a copy now on Amazon to find out! *Published in 3 formats on Amazon and made into a game on Chapters - Interactive Stories (available on iOS and Android)* BOOK 1: Hades' Daughter BOOK 2: War of Fate Find me on Twitter and Instagram: @cc_thewriter Facebook Author Page: Charlotte Carol (link on my profile) Goodreads: Charlotte Carol (link on my profile) Best Ranks: #2 Vampire (I can't believe it!!!) #1 Paranormal (OMG!! Argh! I can't believe it!) Enjoy!

All Rights Reserved Copyright © 2013 "People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life. A true soul mate is probably the most important person you'll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. A soul mate's purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so a new light can get in, and make you out of control that you have to transform your life." ― Elizabeth Gilbert Happiness and a soul mate. Two very important gifts a wolf wants and needs, but have to earn in order to get them. Layla, a seventeen year old werewolf with an incredible life. Being captain of her varsity softball team, having "loyal" friends, and amazing support, life couldn't be any better, until one decision strips her away from her happiness.The last thing on Layla's mind is to find her mate, but everyone she trust soon betrays her, starting with her parents. Xavier, King of ALL werewolves. He's possessive, protective and controlling, yet sweet and caring. Xavier had his life hard. Staring from watching his family being murdered by vicious rouges at age nine, then being raised by his cold-hearted uncle, life wasn't always fair for Xavier. Until, he meets his mate, the one he's been waiting to meet his whole life.

My parents once told me, " You don't know what you have until you've lost it" Of course they told me this when I was 4 so I didn't really think much of it until they died a couple of days later. Most of the pack including my brother Joey blamed little 4 year old me for their death because they tried to protect me from rouges, and because of that I grew depressed as the years went by, I became the weakest wolf in the pack. When Jace became the new Alpha after his parents death it went downhill from there. I basically became their servant, the girl that nobody liked, I only had one friend. When my birthday came around it was time for me to find my mate and when he just so happened to be my Alpha Jace I wasn't that shocked when he rejected me, yet I had enough of it so I left. Now I've returned and something has changed. My parents once said, "You don't know what you have until you've lost it" Except this time I'm not the one learning the lesson.

Cast Calls Girlz Shadine - Carbaritta Summers Donnique - Tanya Winter Haleyce - Peña Vega Willis Katherine - Sambre Mac touch Gabryelle - Alisa Breakaway Boyz Cameron - Zac Summers Luke - Jacob Lust Stephen - Harry Ashes Aston - Taylor Blanc Nash - Axel Burns I will be using my phone so that is why i put the names above. Some peps in here are my reading if they are reading hey guys

Ha ha ha i dont have nothing exactly but all im saying is say to the tune whoa

Motley Summers is a average teenager, with average hormones, average drama, and average high school stuff. But she is 20, and a senior in high school - due to a few years 'drop out' of being in the hospital the whole time. She now rules the school, she's known as Mum from the students. She still drinks, and smokes, and goes to concerts and things. After going to an Asking Alexandria concert.. Things go down. What happens when a certain band saves a fan from death?

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...