Living with a hot boy is fine. Living with five hot boys is hard. Living with five hot brothers is tough. Being captured by five hot vampire brothers takes the cake. Nora Holt is 24, just got out of college, and is in need of a car. She's the type of girl who doesn't take shit, and speaks her mind. If you mess with her, you're most likely going to end up somewhere in Mexico or being chased by hungry wolves. So when she's walking home at 1:30 am down an allyway, this can only lead to trouble. Lots of trouble. The next thing she knows, she's thrown into a world of a singing vampire, a crazy ex-boyfriend (who now she realizes is a vampire and is trying to kill her), and a house full of five hot vampires. How the hell does a girl handle a situation like this? She bites her way through it, of course. **Do not read if you cannot stand grammar errors and pretty much crappy writing. I need to edit this book drastically.**

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

After a mission goes wrong, Lexa finds herself entangled with a man called Dominic. His sudden appearance costs her the life she once knew and she finds herself on the run. But it doesn't take her long to begin hunting those hunting her. Somewhere along the way, she meets a man called Hunter who reluctantly offers his assistance for his own gain. Should she accept his help or brace the weight of saving the world on her own? ~ I stumbled back and was caught by a pair of strong arms. They wrapped around my waist, and turned me quickly and I found myself looking into Hunter's eyes. "What are you doing?" I hissed through my teeth. I felt Matt tap my shoulder and I looked over my shoulder, batting my eyelashes. His face had hardened. "Who is this? I thought you said you were alone." He seethed. "I am." I grinned, pushing myself away from Hunter. "I have no idea who this man is." Matt looked over my shoulder as Hunter. "Get lost man. She's mine." I felt Hunter almost growl behind me as he snatched me backwards. "You have no fucking idea how wrong you are." ~

(A Beautiful Book #1) Highest Ranking in Paranormal: #63 Word Count: 91,000 Is true love worth the ultimate sacrifice? Looking human doesn't mean you are human, and Mara knows this all to well. She looks, talks, and even acts remotely human. But she's got a secret. A dark, evil secret: She's the daughter of the Devil, Queen of Gargoyles, and Princess of Hell. Cast out of Hell sense the fourteenth century and rounding up her father's vagabond minions, she knows the definition of "unloved". But when an old friend, Charles, shows up one night during a midnight patrol, telling her the terrible news that her mother has been cut by an Archangel's Blade, Mara's crazy life takes a twist. Challenged with old love interests and loyalty to her father, Mara must choose between following orders like a good girl, or taking a risk and following her heart that may end up destroying the world as she knows it.

Timothy, a vampire turned no nonsense bounty hunter who keeps peace among supernaturals, has his world turned upside down when he meets a mysterious young witch who requests his help. ***** Timothy is excellent at what he does. He's a vampire bounty hunter who hunts supernatural beings and trains others to do the same. It's not a glamorous life but he loved it... until his boss nearly killed him but that's a whole separate story. As an apology for nearly murdering him Timothy's boss has granted him paid vacation for the first time since 1919: Tim has great ideas about what to do in New Orleans with his time off but those plans are shattered by the human witch Sammy and her damn magical pancakes. Will this confusing new relationship between a BDSM-loving vampire and an asexual human witch survive their quest for answers about Sammy's past while battling supernatural creatures and genetically engineered monster hunters? Tim's vacation just got a whole lot more complicated... Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content and themes of violence. 𝔅𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔊𝔬𝔡𝔰 Breaking Imhullu [Book 1] Breaking Order [Book 2] Breaking Death [Book 3] Breaking Darkness THIS STORY IS A PART OF THE WATTPAD ORIGINALS

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •

"Will you stop fucking smiling for a moment?!" "That's what I am short of." ~ Rosaline Willow, twenty years, joyous personality, happy aura, a beautiful smile- Yes, the very one which was known for her breath taking smile. The smile which had her darkest and deepest secrets buried. The smile which was cherished and loved by everyone except for him. He was Caden Matthew, a twenty year old boy who despised her. He hated her smile, he hated her aura, he hated her for who she was and he wanted nothing more than her to disappear from everyone's lives. But what will happen when she would actually start to disappear? ~ #3 in New Adult! #1 in NonCliché #4 in Fiction #3 in TeenRomance ~ CROSSED 1M on 2/2/2022

When bad boy Everett North bumps into tiny Indigo May, he's immediately infatuated with her innocent persona and she's intrigued with how he treats her like no boy ever has. But, he knows he's no good for her, nobody is. He needs to stay away, but his will power isn't strong. He's got a secret that threatens to tear them apart and taint little Indie. And when it comes to her he'll do anything to keep her safe. For Everett, it's going to take a lot more than a few punches.

'Just another cliché.' ------------ Every good girl needs a bad boy. It's just logic. Even Amoret, the naive girl from England knew this. She just wasn't expecting it. But who ever is? ------------ All Love has ever wanted to do was take control of her life, and make her own choices for herself. Finally, this comes in the form of moving to her brother's home in America and living in a house of eleven boys, all just to escape her father's wrath. It isn't easy, especially being financially cut off from her parents, but she makes it work, falling in love quickly with Greyson. But Greyson leads to numerous issues. Is he in a gang? Does he fight? Does he race? All three? Who knows. Her brother, apparently. It's kind of a wrong place, wrong time thing, however, this naive girl suddenly becomes the focus of the resident bad boy. And everyone knows how that turns out. ------------ "Love?" I jumped slightly and looked up, only to see him looking down at me. We had arrived at the ice cream parlour, obviously me being too enchanted by his tattoos to notice. The familiar blush flooded across my face again as he got out of the car and came around to my side, opening the door and leaning in close before I could get out, his lips close to my ear. He sighed slightly, making goosebumps rise up on my arms. "I have tattoos in a lot of other places you might want to see..." Oh. My. God. He was trying to kill me, burn me alive from the inside out. All I could do was squeak and shove my face into my hands. He laughed loudly and picked me up, swinging me out of the car and putting me down on my feet. "Adorable."