The sweet and humble life of Rose.

letting go of the words unsaid.

Dustin and Valerie have lived their lives in fear of their father. He wasn't abusive or mentally ill. He was just angry. Like all the time. He's mean and intimidating. He bullies everyone with his words. Did I mention he's Alpha of the Dark Flame Pack. After a horrific incident, Valerie losing her ability to speak. Dustin manages to get both of them off of pack's territory and into the wild. After tumbling into another pack's territory, they get captured and thrown in their dungeon. Valerie soons meets her mate, Damien, but will he accept her inability to speak? Will he reject her? Will Valerie's and Damien's past come to haunt them? After all, who wouldn't love Damien mute mate? >>>> Give the book a chance! Xoxo!

You were like the first raindrops during the scorching summer heat. You were like a star. My star. During the never ending darkness. You told me I was beautiful. Just like the sunrise. You taught me how to fight, even when everything was lost; you taught me how to laugh. You're the reason I'm here today. And one day, you left. Taking my heart with you.

My breath came in short pants and my heart took off at a staccato pace. I felt my skin warm and my blood tingle and this was all just from seeing him again. At first he looked shocked, and then his face turned to a mask of longing. I could hardly believe that I was standing here staring into the eyes of Zach, my Zachary. And then just as quickly a wave of anger washed over his face. I was taken aback by the intensity. He winked at me and then he did the unthinkable. He reached for the girl beside him and laid a kiss on her that would make the Madame of a whore house blush. I quickly turned away and ran off in the other direction. How could I have been so stupid to think that Zach would want plain old me after what I did to him three years ago? He was way to gorgeous to sit around and long for me the same way that I craved him. It was nothing more that just a stupid little girls fantasy, but dammit, why did seeing the truth of it have to hurt so much?

Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishes. To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?

If I Were A Boy: If I was a boy, maybe, just maybe, I'd see the reasons why you did those things. Nothing: What he had done will leave him with nothing, nothing at all.

Survival. Betrayal. Elation. Survival; Thats all she has done her whole life, surviving her way through the endless journey. Trying to earn money, stay a well-balanced life, taking care of a brother, maintaining money, maintaining a job. Betrayal; Felt every piece of this emotion, ranging from frustration, anger to helplessness, and pessimistic feelings. Friends? She thought she could depend on them with her life, but were they really true friends? Elation; Still having a brother, still having a job, still having a roof to be underneath. Not much elation for her, but at least she still has a life to explore, right? ~ I slowly walked towards the door frame, trying not to make a sound. I took a deep breath, and stepped outside, not looking back, afraid the tears and horrible memories would come back again, haunting me for eternity. I promised myself that night, that I would never cry again. ~ © 2014 angelgirl3128 All rights reserved, any material is protected under copyright act, any plagiarism may result in drastic measures like prosecution or loosing of brain cells.

Seventeen-year-old April Parker wakes up in an underground facility, a shock bracelet on her wrist and a five-day countdown on the clock. Dozens of other teens share her inexplicable fate, but their unseen captors never intervene no matter how brutal conditions become. When the ruthless - and unnervingly magnetic - Marcus seizes control, April's trauma-forged instinct is to lay low. But protecting her friends drives her to bargain with the boy she should fear most - a boy whose reality fractures with every tick. Then the countdown ends, and the real terror begins. Powers ignite. Alliances shatter. And predators are born. And with a saboteur among them determined to keep the doors closed forever, escaping what comes next may be the only way to survive it.