➽ Book 1 of The Boy Series When a cheerful girl named Ariana Allo moves to a new town far away from her original one, things start plummeting downhill for her. Until she meets Rixton Dyllon, an odd boy with a foul temper. Naturally, he is repelled of her at first, but Ariana won't give up on her goal of becoming his friend and making him smile. After all, he has to have some emotion in him. . . right? [under major editing; sequel in process]

Alexa Grey. Brandon Flemming. Sebastian O'Connor. Girl. Boxer. Fighter. --- excerpt --- A boy around my age was getting mercilessly beaten by someone with their back to me. I recoiled in horror at the sight of blood everywhere and the cracking of his ribs as punch after punch knocked through him. The boy must have noticed that I was there as he lifted his head, looking at me with a desperate plea for help. Then his attacker turned around and my eyes nervously met Sebastian's. Within milliseconds, anger overtook me and I stormed over. "Leave." Sebastian growled, barely even glancing at me as he pushed me straight into a brick wall. "Stop hitting him," I gasped, trying to get my breath back as I moved away from the wall. "Get out of here." There was nothing but stone cold harshness in Sebastian's voice as he ordered me once again to leave. "No." My breath had been regained and I was standing taller now, my confidence for some reason soaring. "I said," He spat out the words, turning away from the boy and towards me, "to get out of here." "Make me." I didn't even blink as I locked eyes with him, daring him to lay another finger on me. "Fine." Sebastian slammed me back against the wall, grabbing my bandaged wrist and twisting it. There was nothing I could do to hold back the small scream that escaped my lips as he applied more and more pressure. Yet I made no attempt to move away. "Don't touch him." I managed to say, desperately trying to keep my voice as smooth as possible. "I don't have to listen to you," He scoffed. "You don't. But you should." "Oh, and why should I?" Sebastian had visibly calmed down now, it was obvious. Even the tight grip on my wrist had loosened completely. "Because you're better than that." I replied softly, moving myself away from the wall and glancing down at the semi-conscious boy. "You over-estimate me then." With that, Sebastian dropped back and walked off without a single look behind him.

(alternatively called: slow burn, second-hand embarrassment, and shenanigans) A girl made up of short fuses, clumsy feet and copious amounts of sarcasm has to team up with her irritatingly obnoxious neighbour in the name of love (also known as raging teenage hormones). Because in the grand scheme of things, what's a little deal with the devil? (Spoiler Alert: absolute chaos.) cover by xdemonsflowerx

|editing process| I glare at him, "what do you want, Greyson?" He leans down so his face is level with mine, "what I've always wanted Skyler Rose Hastings, you." I sigh out an agitated breath, "you're so full of yourself, Greyson. Do you ever have a straight answer for anything?" He laughs, "no. Not ones that I like to share, at least." *** Blackmail. Stargazing. Confusing words. 1 girl just trying to find the right path. 2 boys just trying to learn the secrets to her heart. *** Cover by @booksaremysoul15

Genevieve Woods has known Parker Tomlinson for as long as she can remember. But when he leaves for a summer and something tragic happens to her that changes how she looks, will he recognize her and still want to stay with her? What happens when she sees him as more than a friend? (©) This story is under protection of copyright.

COMPLETED What would you do if you accidentally trespassed over an Alphas territory that's known for his brutal mentality and ruthlessness? And what happens when that said Alpha also happens to be your mate? Well, Kennedy Black was about to find out. Highest Ranking - Werewolf #1 No copyright intended for photos - all credit goes to the owner.

A young girl brought into the world by two people that should never have been created. They were abusive They were toxic. And they took it out on their own child. One faithful day, the young Willow escaped the only two people she knew and fled for her life, wanting to build a new one for herself. With nowhere to go, she came across an alluring opening to a forest nearby her house; it was calling to her, inviting her inside. With no other options, Willow trusted her gut and entered the woods, only for her life to change drastically as she stepped through the opening, sealing her fate and entering a new life she would have never thought existed. She wasn't alone in those woods; something was out there. That someone would be her saviour. Her mate.

Have you ever heard a werewolf story? In those stories you hear that a werewolf meets a girl, mates with her after some tantrums and drama, boom.. next thing you know, they are living together as soulmates. Well.. in my case, first thing, I had always thought that werewolves were fictional and not at all real. Second, I did not have one dangerous, super possessive, overprotective werewolf mate to live with. I had two. ●●● Being an orphan since birth, Eva had never known what a happy life looks like. Then entered the heroes of her story, not one, but two handsome, chiseled, gorgeous males who dropped into her life unannounced, and declared themselves as her 'unofficial husbands'. But what would happen when the lies that they have told her surface back to snatch her happiness once again?

His deep emerald green eyes had long ago dispersed. A deep obsidian black pooled into his eyes from the anger I had caused him. His muscles flexed through the tight fitted shirt he had on. I might have ogled at them if I wasn't standing in the situation I was now. His head cocked slightly to the side as a sinister smirk crept onto his lips. His next words would have made any normal girl faint with delight. It only made me wanna run for the hills. "Your mine Vendetta! Only mine! Do you understand that? Or do I need to lock you up in my room?" , his deep voice boomed through the room. His eyes twinkled darkly looking for a challenge. I stood tall looking up at him with determination coursing my veins. "You don't own me Diesel Wilder. And you never will." , I spat back with venom dripping off my tongue. His face contorted as a vicious snarl erupted from his lips. A blood curdling scream echoed through the room. Only it was my scream... But the canines in my neck belonged to him...

Iris has had a tough life. Abused and raped by her father and ex - boyfriend, she gives up hope and tries to commit suicide. But she is fortunately saved by a beautiful boy, her mate. Nathan is the ruthless alpha prince of the werewolf world that Iris does not know about. He has been waiting for his mate. But will Nathan go soft on her? Will he change for his mate? Nathan tries to gain Iris's trust. But she has a hard shell and does not trust anyone. Will Nathan be able to break through it and make her his? Both of them from different worlds, and different personalities, will love blossom? Read on to find out. (I'm sorry to inform the readers, current and new, that this book will be on hiatus till November 2014. I need to focus on other things. Feel free to read and or leave comments.) Update 15/03/2015 - I'm honestly really surprised by the attention the story got in the 2 years hiatus. I am really sorry, I don't know how to put this in a more nicer way, but I am so happy that you guys liked this dumbass story with its grammar mistakes and unrealistic writing. I have read a lot of fanfics from other sites and come up with a lot of changes/stuff to improve in my story. I am planning to start those changes in a few weeks when my mid term break starts. I'm gonna correct the mistakes, make things more realistic, less gender biased and sexist. So hopefully you guys like the change. I love each and everyone who has read this, thank you for the inspiration!! :*