Bailey was always a great girl. Grades were the most important thing for her. She was never late. When you heard Bailey you thought, responsibility. Or valedictorian. That is, until she met Ryder Jones. Ryder turned her life upside down in a matter of seconds. And she didn't know weather this was a good change of pace or a terrible mistake. Now officially The Bad Boy Next Door. Used to be My New Neighbor The Bad Boy. Hope you love it!

"That's my tattoo, Y/N, on your body. You know exactly what that means." BTS Jungkook x Reader tattoo artist AU gang AU Thanks and credits to all of the original artists of the amazing edits and fan arts, as well as the creator of the cover @namjoonkie and original artist @diatybx?❤️ Highest Ranking: [#1 in Fanfiction]

[#1 Teen Fiction | #1 in Romance] Bad boy Luke Dawson is stuck living with clumsy nobody Millie Ripley for the summer. When she ran over his most prized possession, her world changed. She had to pay him back for every dime of damages, and the favors he called in weren't just about money. She had to pay him back, and everyone knows how payback is a... This is a love story. Hot boys like Luke Dawson never pay attention to nobodies like Millie. But here they were, two kids from opposite ends of the chain, set to turn the whole hierarchy upside down. Because no one can stop attraction. When opposite attract, the spontaneous reaction can be a combustion or a downright explosion. With Luke, my money's on the explosion. We're talking public humiliation, roller-coaster emotions, drama among cliques, prissy sisters, crazy mothers and a whole lot of hotness from resident bad boy and neighbor, Luke Dawson. And FYI, (c) copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved. Stay chill, N

Britt Malone was your average, busy medical student. She was a pretty good student, one who studied constantly. After her social life took a toll, Britt felt as if she was going to be alone forever... That is, until her path crossed with Jake Hamilton, a Sergeant Major in the United States Marine Corps. As Britt and Jake grow closer, Britt realizes it's all just a lucky shot; either they end up married or he ends up dead. Will Britt take her chance with the lottery that is Jake Hamilton or will she lose everything she ever cared about?

"Running away from me is like a game to me, Princess." my heart beat frantically in my chest with his words getting closer to my hiding spot. I held my breath while closing my eyes trying to block what was going on around me. Feeling cold mist start to form unto my skin from the dense woods my skin gave away to goosebumps making me shiver. "You smell so exotic. How I would love to mark you now, making you mine, Princess. And only mine." I heard even closer, his dark voice trailing into my ears as a small whimper escaped from my mouth. I pressed my back into the sharp bark of the tree that I had made into my hiding spot knowingly at any moment he would find me. "Check mate." I heard before I looked up to meet a pair of dark forest green orbs. Knowingly his wolf was taking charge and he had his sights on one thing and one thing only, me. WARNING: Strong language & sexual scenes will be written. Be advised. 18+ Copyright No one is allowed to copy or use any of my written works.

"You're the only thing that I have ever truly loved," he states, leaning in closer. I try to scoot away, but he corners me on the bed, placing his body over mine. "Get off me!" I exclaim, angrily. "I'm not who you think I am. That can't be possible." His face comes closer to mine as he pins my wrists to the bed. "It is possible. I loved you for three, short, human years, and then you left me. Now that I have you back, though, I will never let that happen again." ***** Salem's earliest memories were of her parents preforming odd rituals. She never really understood anything they said in them, but she would always sit in the middle of the big, circled, star and giggle. At age 10, both of her parents died. She was thrown into foster care. Without them around to explain to her exactly what the rituals meant, Salem was never told that she was a sacrifice to a demon king in exchange for all the money they could ever ask for. On her 20th birthday, at the stroke of midnight, the demon king finally comes for her. She is completely unaware of the situation, and she begins to try her best at resisting his advances, but he is very possessive, very persuasive, and very determined to claim what is rightfully his.

These are parts of the mature chapters to my story, The Dominant Demon. This contains strong sexual content! Thank you for reading xxx

"I've been waiting for this for a long time," Rafe whispered, caressing my cheek. I looked at him curiously. "Waiting for what?" I asked, shivering at the dark look in his eyes. "I've been waiting for the moment when you would officially be mine.... And now that you are, I am going to treat you like the little princess you are.... And fuck you like the little whore you are for me and only me." --------------------------------------------------------------- Mia Mitchell- Daughter of one of the most prominent packs in America, funny, quiet and a bit of a spit fire. Rafael Palazzo- Dominant, cold very ill- tempered and one of the strongest Alphas in the world. Mia doesn't want a mate at this point in her life. Being only 17, she has so much dreams of exploring the world and spending a little more time with her family and friends. Rafael on the other hand, is already 20 and has been longing for his mate, the moment he turned 18. When he saw Mia for the first time, he felt like his life was complete. But he has one little secret that may make or break their relationship. Will Mia look past all his imperfections? Or will she just break the mate bond between them?

So I might possibly...maybe... have been kidnapped by five really hot football jocks...? Because I caught them doing drugs... (They think I'm a guy at the moment... ) So that might possibly cause some problems... My name is Madelyn , but my friends call me Maddie. At least they would if I had any friends. I am seventeen, tall, with long brown hair, and dark brown eyes. I have some issues with accepting my body... Meaning I have anorexia, bulimia, and sometimes self harm. I haven't cried since... Sorry, I don't like to talk about 'it'. I never have been good with emotions. They are un-needed in my life, so what's the point? There isn't one. Do me a favor and get me out of this hell hole full of boys!!!