*Book one* "You really don't know, do you?" Rowena laughed Dean pushed the knife deeper into her skin, almost piercing it. Her green eyes bored into me, "You and your sisters are the lost daughters of the fallen one." "Lucifer..."

Just a little something for the members of Motionless! Requests are currently open and is not just limited to current members. If you submit a request and it is not something I am not comfortable with I will let you know, but don't assume ;) Anything with *** next to the title contains smut

Rayne Chandler is your classic every day person. Not super rich but not on the lower end of middle class. Not popular in school but not unknown either. The thing thats sets her apart is her fiery, explosive personality... and the fact that the moment she was born, she was destined for an arranged marriage. Chris Cerulli is what people would call emo or goth. He doesn't give a fuck about what people think and hates mostly everyone except for his mother and band. Chris grew up knowing about arranged marriages but never thought that he would be forced into one. What will happen when Chris and Rayne realize that the person they are destined to marry is their polar opposite and their nemesis? Will they hate each other or will they just go with the awful turn of events?

The reality show described as having all the petty drama and endless celebrity surprises of the Kardashians and the psychotic hilarity of the Osbournes has been renewed for a third season. The 570, while once thought by critics to never survive past its pilot episode, seems to be going strong as it charges on with its peculiar cast and endless drama.

My hands fisted as I stared down at the desk. Everyone was staring at me. Everyone was laughing at me. Everyone was whispering about me. Everyone was spreading lies about me. One glance up showed me the smirking culprit who was behind all of this. Ryan Sitkowski. He sat there, smug with his classic smirk and crossed arms. He stared at the front board where the teacher was teaching Chemistry while I sat in the back, battling my tears. He thought it was okay to do this to me. I suppose it was okay. After all, it was my own fault for being a naive freshman who thought that the senior boy wouldn't hurt her. I should've listened to the warnings. My few friends did warn me. Hell, even my brother warned me although he didn't know about what had happened and what was currently going on. Still, with everything, I couldn't help but feel bittersweet towards the boy in all black. XXXXXXXX This is the first story I have completely finished and this is my baby. It may not be my most famous story but I love this story to death. This is my child. Love her. 02/26/21: I wrote this story over three years ago. The writing style is not great at all, and a majority of the things that happen/occur in this story are unrealistic, and it is very clear that I did not do research when writing book. That being said, I have improved over the years, so please do not judge my account based on this story or some of my older works. Thank you :)))

[Ongoing Serial Novel][Werewolf] [MIW] In our world, for every female pup born there were five very eager and wanton males waiting for her to turn of age. Some packs considered their females to be ripe at sixteen, but my great-grandfather had established our pack's mating age at eighteen. True mates no longer existed, the idea that two star-crossed and destined lovers would find one another by scent and fall irrevocably in love was merely a thing of legend. Instead, our pack and several of our friendly neighbors had established a system of arranged pairings. [AWESOME cover by the super talented @XSatansBabydollX]

[MIW] [One-Shots] Everyone else is doing it, so why can't I? A collection of whatever my deranged mind comes up with.

He sat on the sofa in the front lounge, watching as she followed his bandmate around like a lost puppy. That beautiful, intelligent, amazing woman who was always so vivaciously independent, and here she was reduced to little more than a - what would be the word for this? She wasn't a groupie, she was above a leech, but to see someone so flawless reduced to such filth was upsetting, to say the least.