Now, I've been hungover before. Arguably more than most. I've experienced the entire spectrum of complicated euphoria that comes with drinking until you can't stand. I've witnessed things that upon reflection, no sober human being could even begin to comprehend through the kaleidoscopic of lens of Dutch courage. There has been very little I couldn't chalk up to the consequences of my own actions while recovering from a particularly heavy night of partying. But as the stranger in front of me demanded for me to stop, his entire appearance morphed into something monstrous. And I can honestly say, that was a first for me. The air grew thin as I began to shake uncontrollably, a rotten cold sweat breaking out across my skin as my tongue simultaneously turned to ash in my mouth. His pupils had blown to an unearthly size, the whites of his eyes rapidly growing blood shot before flooding with thick, burgundy splotches, removing any trace of humanity. Dark veins of blues and purples bulged along his neck, darkening to a perturbing black as they crawled along his jawline and burst forth from his orifices, joining a tangled web beneath his skin. His canines which had already been relatively prominent, extended even further, their sudden evolution an inescapable indicator of their deadliness. His head morphed and elongated just past the point of natural, jaw clenching and sickening cracks looming as I stood frozen in stock horror fear. Everything in my body screamed that what I was witnessing was just wrong. That if there was a God, this creature was the antithesis. I was in the presence of the ultimate predator and I was one swipe away from having my throat ripped out. The man I'd only a few minutes earlier considered attractive, had become one of the vilest creatures I'd ever seen. Definitely not a crackhead. "Holy f*cking crap!" -------------------------------------------------------------------- British ex-military meets the supernatural.

Sherwood Institute for the Magically Afflicted. A refuge for those seeking remedy from curses, hexes and other fantastical ailments. In one night, Ariel Winters went from socialite wannabe to cursed freak. Her heart is turned to glass by a vengeful witch and she is shipped off to Sherwood Institute to find a cure. While receiving treatment, she meets a demonic mobster with anger issues, a timid girl who grows a fish tail when water touches her skin, a beast boy who is kinder than his brutish appearance... As time passes, these damaged people slowly wind their way around her fragile heart. Can Ariel learn to trust them enough to let them into her heart? Or will her new found friendships shatter it before a cure can be found? This will be book 1 in what is tentatively titled The Sherwood Chronicles. Copyright © Melissa Lucas 2013 All Rights Reserved. No part of this literary work may be reproduced or used without written consent from the author. The images in the cover do not belong to me and all rights go to their respective owners.

1 month ago i found a dog in the middle of the street. 1 month ago, he became my best friend. 1 month ago, he became my closest companion. My amigo, my partner in crime, the furry animal that slept in my bed every. single. night. Once known as, my dog, dexter, has turned into a, very, very attractive boy named Shawn Last night, he became my "Mate". Whatever that means. And here's the funniest part. I'm human. THERE IS A HELL TON OF GRAMMAR AND SPELLING MISTAKES. I started this book younger than what most ya'll think so if there's more grammar mistakes in the beginning deal with it cause I'm in the process of fixing it. This will more than likely be rewritten. SKSKSSKKSKS DONT READ THIS ANYMORE ITS SO BAD WAIT FOR ME TO REWRITE IT Text copyright © Gabyree02 ™ 2014-2015

"Don't you think Colton is hot?" She asked raising her eyebrow. "He's attractive but not my type, and he's too old for me." I said and closed my locker. She chuckled and stopped once she looked behind me. I turned around and surely enough, Colton was standing there with a smirk on his face. "Aww, Athena. I'm hurt." He mocked, putting his hand over his heart. "Aww, I don't care." I teased with a small smile. "Well, that's no way to treat your future Alpha." He crossed his arms. His muscles flexed as he did so. "Sorry, Alpha sir." I saluted with a serious face. "Now Ms. Bradley, as a punishment, you will clean the whole pack house." He said with the same amount of seriousness. I shook my head. "I am not a maid, Sir." I raised my eyebrow the slightest bit. "Too bad." He said seriously, but I could see the amusement in his eyes. The bell rung and the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway. The Alpha's Young Mate DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was very young and there are a lot of mistakes.

She was his best friend. She's smart and people call her a nerd even when she doesn't look like one. She's the billionaire's only daughter but no one knows that. That's Celiana Millers a.k.a. Ms Nerd He's the hottest guy in school. He has Tiana, the hottest girl as his girlfriend. He hates Celiana for choosing the nerds over popularity. That's Cameron Tyler a.k.a. Mr Jock. So when Cameron's family moved in with Celiana's family at her mansion, everything would go upside down as the both of them face jealousy, betrayal, friendships and love. Read Ms Nerd and Mr Jock :) [Warning: This story was written at the age of 13. ]

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

Libby Ashford is finally free of her living nightmare. On the run from her father, she and her mother move to a new town to start fresh and forget their past. Easier said than done. Starting at her new school, Libby already runs into trouble when she feels an intense connection to the school's resident bad boy. Nicholas St.Claire runs not only the school, but the largest pack in North America. Thrown together by the plans of fate, it isn't long before they're both wrapped up in lies as Libby's past comes back to haunt her. This time though, she has something she didn't have before. Nick. THIS BOOK IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1005651

"You're a monster," I spat out. He turned around, his green eyes glaring daggers at me. If looks could kill then I'm sure I would have been dead by now. "Well you're a fucking bitch and you can't deny it. You know why, because you're in love with a monster." *.*. Daniel Collins was a monster and everyone knew that. Meeting him would be everyone's nightmare. He was cruel, heartless and just...evil. He murdered like it was an everyday chore and never once did he show an emotion other than hatred. Rosalynn Richards was an impetuous seventeen year old werewolf who dreamt of finding her mate just like any other. Unfortunately, fate can't help but pair them together. Will Rose be able to get her happy ending? Will she be able To Love a Monster?

Ellie Brighton gets her life flipped upside down when her Mother remarries. Only thing wrong, they are wolves and her Mom thinks she's crazy. Once her Mom makes her move into their house strange things start happening, everywhere and Ellie's figuring it out. Though her new step brothers freak her out, something about one of their way friends is intriguing to her. And he won't leave her alone. Now Ellie starts a new life, in a weird- ass town, and now her new half family are crazy wolfs. But, everything is strange there's people that are out to get everyone, and now Ellie has to figure out her familiar mystery, the towns, these strange enemies, and maybe even a love triangle. "Ellie, you are mine." His husky voice breathes in my ear, hips pinning me to the wall. My stepbrother growls pulling him off. "Jesus Christmas, are you a dog too?" I shout at them, their heads snap to mine with shocked faces. "We're not dogs, we're wolves!" They both growl and my jaw drops. "Wolves!" I scream, literally in shock. "Are you are kidding me!"

His breath fanned my neck as I stood, looking down at the body below me. "See what you are Sophia? A murderer. You will always be a murderer." I turned to argue, but he beat me to it. "And if you think you can leave me, then think again Princess, cause you are all mine." He pushed me down on the bed roughly and my blood ran cold when I saw the smirk on his face. Oh shit. *********************** Sophia Black Any person who knows anything about gang life knows who she is. Murders, steals, and is the sister of a drug lord and an ex girlfriend to a drug dealer. Andrew Kingston Being the gang leader to the largest gang in London makes him well known. It's understandable why grown men cower back at his name. While getting a job done in a downtown hooker job with a member of Andrews gang, Sophia is trapped and gets taken by none other than Andrew Kingston.