I was born into a superhero family. But guess what? I'm that one in the family with lame powers. In my opinion, my entire family pretty much sucked. Though of course there was always the chance that one family member was a little different. "We don't speak of your uncle, Weslyn." "Dad-" "Weslyn, I SAID we don't speak of your uncle...!" I was done with this superhero business. Done with my family. So why not run into someone, like me, who thinks and wants a little differently? Like a certain relative, maybe? And so I found mystery uncle. I trained. And trained. Until we finally decided I could be a full-fledged villain. I was undefeated. No super out there would beat me. Until: I looked into his green eyes, prepared for battle. I couldn't move. I knew those green eyes. He didn't notice my gray ones. He'd probably forgotten. I found myself wondering, if I truly wanted fight. And soon power. If I really wanted be a-a- VILLAIN. _-GOING UNDER EDITING AND WRITING-_

Raven was just a young girl when the unthinkable happened. There she was, sitting on a rock in the sunny forest, when she heard some noises. It was a man, a stranger, who said all he wanted to do was "talk." He lied. He wanted so much more. She was kept in his basement, and tortured every single day. She lost all hope of being free, like she once was. Days progressed, and Raven noticed certain things happening, things that didn't make an inch of sense. Follow Raven through her journey, where she learns who the man really is, and why he actually captured her.

I'm usually sent to kill someone, but now I'm being sent to protect someone instead. Not just anyone, my mate. But he can't know the reason I'm here and after it's all over I can't stay. But he's determined to keep me here and I'm determined to push him away.

Imagine a dirt road leading five mile up from the main road to a big old grey stone house surrounded by trees. The house has three storeys and huge bay windows. Inside the house is a main entrance hall with a large sweeping staircase covered in a blood red carpet. If you follow the stairs up to the top floor and follow the narrow hallway towards the end, you will find a door on your left. Open the door and you will find a bedroom with a bed covered in sheets and wool blankets. Inside that bed, buried under the duvets and pillows, you will find my body. This is the story of how I died. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ This is unedited, so there will be mistakes!

❝Feathers appear when Angels are near.❞ **** My name? Evangeline. And I'm a Fallen. 4 years ago, I was betrayed by my family. Accused of something I didn't do, the rest of my kind saw me as a threat for having freakish abilities. And in return? I was thrown out off what you humans think is such a blessing - Heaven. Left wondering around not-so-mortal Earth, fellow rogue Cade Faille found me. He taught me of the corruptions and unfairness of the world; and of his kind - the Werewolves. 4 years have passed, and I'm 18. I live by my own standards - I don't care about anybody except Cade; and I don't let myself be broken. I've mastered my abilities - and I'm not afraid to kill you with them if you piss me off. That all changed when Cade and some other rogue wolves decided on the plan to attack the strongest pack in the United States - Celestial Scars. My perfectly constructed world fell apart when I met with the pack's Alpha - Everett Lancaster. I wish he didn't say it - But he did. That one, single word dripping with so much meaning that changed my life. 'Mate.' My name is Evangeline. And this is my story. *** [A/N - The summary's quite terrible but please try it out anyway. I promise the it won't disappoint x *Trailer at the side>>>*] [WARNING: Due to lack of inspiration and time, 'White Feather' has been currently labelled as On-Hold until further notice. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.]

Aubrey Mitchells loves her brother;she can't live without him.They are as close as siblings will get. When Luka and his mate, Sky, leave for college across the country, Aubrey has to go and live with her parents. The day she arrived they started abusing her. She already had trust issues and because of the abuse, she is scared of everyone.Therefore, Aubrey became emotionless. However, she does end up making one friend. This friend comes with an exception. Her older brother, the strongest alpha in the country, possibly the world. When these two lock eyes, their lives are changed forever. Can he break her shell?

Casee and Seth are back again! Plans are being set in motion as women from across the country with a strong resemblance to Casee are being murdered. This is no doubt another attempt of Alpha Steven, Casee's terrorizing father, at trying to scare Casee and her new Pack and family before he once again attacks. But this time Casee and Seth plan to go somewhere higher to deal with Steven. A meeting date has been set and on that day many important people will all gather together to decide what to do with Steven Keiler once and for all. But staying alive for the final vote will be the real test, and now that Casee is pregnant and defenceless and Seth has gone into overdrive to keep her and their baby safe.

‘”Alex, you have got to start trusting me!” “This isn’t about trust. It’s about not getting anyone killed.”’ Things aren’t going so great for Alex Vane. No longer having to work alone should make her happy but it turns out having a partner is more complicated than she thought. Not only that but the number of people who know her secret is growing and she’s not sure she can keep them all safe. When a demon bite forces her to question her own reality, a mysterious new threat means that she has a decision to make. Who does she trust more-her instinct or her friend?

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

“Leah!” I hissed as I turned towards her. She backed away from me and into the hallway. I held my ears and glared at her. “Y-your neck! Your e-e-eyes, your teeth... y-you!” She stuttered making no sense. “What are you going on about?” I asked her. She took a step forward cautiously. And turned me towards the mirror. I was faced with the reflection of myself… but it wasn’t me. In my reflection I was pale and ivory skinned, my normally green eyes were gold, like seeing a pair of cat’s eyes in the dark, and my jaw hung open in shock, revealing a set of razor sharp, white little blade-like fangs. If all of this wasn’t enough to confirm my worst nightmares, there on my neck was two red bite marks on my now pale hard flawless skin. “Oh God.” I said. -------------------------------------------------------------- Melanie, a.k.a. Mel, Black doesn't like a lot of things. She doesn't like having dead parents. She doesn't like cemeteries on Halloween. She doesn't like her best friends popular twin brother Sebastian. And she most definitely does not like vampires. I guess it's just tough luck all around, huh Melanie?