When it comes to crowds or even a small group of people, Aurora Price, is shy, very reserved and doesn't talk much. She shrinks into her shell. The only two people she's comfortable around are her brother's Griffin and Max. When she's at home chilling with her brothers, she's sassy, bubbly and always singing and dancing. She has the voice of an angel, and the body of a goddess... but... she's broken in her soul. She's been abused and doesn't trust anyone but her brother's. They've bounced from foster home to foster home... but no one wanted to keep two gay boys and a shy, timid little girl. Until...... Oliver Stone... Tattooed from his neck to his hips, light grey eyes that look like smoke, 6ft 2 and nothing but muscle. Girls drool and immediately drop their panties at the sight of him and he knows it. He ruthless, bloodthirsty, powerful and a cold blooded killer. On the streets they call him "Ghost"... Rumors say it's because if you piss him off or mess with his crew, you'll never see him coming... you'll never predict when your death will happen... but you can trust that it will. He likes to play with his victims.. that is... until he crosses paths with shy little Aurora. She tamed the beast and she doesn't even know his name. .................................... "Hello there little one." He whispered as his arms wrapped tighter around me. Of all the times and places I fall, it has to be right now and in the arms of a god!? "What's your name beautiful?".... Did he just call me beautiful? I couldn't speak... I was too busy dealing with a panic attack to tell this sculpted god anything. Why was he asking anyways? No one takes an interest in me... Ever. "What's the matter angel? Do I frighten you that much?" He loosened his grip... I manage a small nod. He smiles and gently brushes his nose against mine.. my brother's call that Eskimo kissing. Whatever that means. "No need to be afraid of me sweetheart. I would never hurt an angel like you."

A girl gets out of the psych ward, unprepared to begin attending her new school. She is diagnosed with PTSD, severe Depression, severe Anxiety, ADHD, severe Blood Addiction, and a few more. When she runs into a nosy, curly haired, bad boy named Marcus, he just won't leave her alone. Will he find out her secrets? Or can she hide forever behind the wall she's put up? Cover credit to @xN0elle #1 in depression - 3/15/20- 3/20/20 #1 in sad - 3/22/20- 4/5/20 Reached 100k @ 5/5/2020 Reached 200k @ 8/16/21

Rosiella was forced to grow up to fast in the darker side of the worlds sins when she finally escaped she tries to live a childhood she never had. Antonio is a mafia boss ruthless in his ways of work. After many heartbreaks and betrayals he gave up looking for someone to care and love for. What will happen when they are pushed together searching for the same thing but afraid of the past that haunts them.

Noah Martinez- a junior in highschool and is 17 he is a Daddy dom with no little. Normally he doesn't talk much at school but he has 1 friend named Justin Hernandez. They both met at his gym where they box. Danielle Ramirez- a junior in highschool she is 16 and a little with no Caregiver. No one knows she is a little and no one suspects that she is a little because of how mean she is towards others and because everyone cowards in her presence. "I sowwy pwease don tew an'one"-Danielle "Heyheyhey, it's okay I won't tell anyone princess~"-Noah Noah and Danielle have never crossed paths but one day, Danielle is rushing past him when she bumped into him cause her binki to fall out of her bag. Noah found it and ran after her to try and return it finding her crying in the locker room. Will he let give it back and just leave or will he stay and try to help her? Read to find out!

The first few chapters are going to be a little bumpy since this is my first story I ever written but as you get into it, I trust you it will be good. A story about Isabella a 17 year old girl in her senior year of high school. Where she caught the eye of the schools bad boy and gang leader Ash Hall 18 years old. Throughout the story she learns that there is a new world with paci's and sippy cups, will she enter the new world or stay in the ones she's in. This is a slow-burn so if not like then don't read. *abuse* *changed the description still the same just more detailed* *no sexual content, okay probably just a few ;)* Trigger warning: Almost rape Profanity Verbal abuse Physical abuse Sexual assault

Based off a one shot I did. Neko Laurent gets to explore his love for his twin. Completed book. Book two available...My Neko Family. 18+ only. Get tf outta here if you not 18 or older.

Faith Mitchell was never confident. She was happy to blend into the background, much to the protest of her friends. At 16, her life was a normal teenage cliche. She was in love with Jace, the obnoxious player who she couldn't have, and her biggest worry was whether or not he would finally come to his senses and see that she really was the one for him. That is until she is kidnapped and recruited by a secret agency of assassins. She is torn away from her normal teenage life and thrown into a world of guns, knifes and criminals. The agency mold her into the perfect killing machine, and at 19 she is no longer the shy girl that was snatched away from her uncomplicated life, but a ruthless killer who will stop at nothing to complete whatever mission she is on. Then, the agency has a new mission which involves Faith returning to her hometown, and facing her friends, family and the very boy who broke her heart just before it turned into stone. What will happen once Faith comes face to face with Jace? Will the obnoxious player be able to reach out and get the old Faith back without pressing any of her wrong buttons, considering that the shy girl he once knew now has a gun. (WATTY AWARDS 2011) (THE FICTION AWARDS 2017) ©makeandoffer

| 18+ | Completed | • • • "Did you wax that p*ssy for me? Make it nice and smooth?" • • • River Ballas has a talent for one thing: Cooking. Well two things, if you count harboring a secret fixation on someone- a talent. Vance Lawson was her secret. Her roommate's cold and asshole-ish older brother was not supposed to be in her mind as she laid in bed at night, wondering how skilled his hands really are. And he - definitely - wasn't supposed to be on her culinary school schedule listed as the teacher in room D32.