~Cover by me~ WARNING: I created this book years ago so it is a bit um cringy I am working on a new version of it called "Midnight Rose" if you'd be interested in that. "What are you wearing?" He said jaw tightened... "Gym cloths as we're in gym"... first, he and his friends are hiding out in a freaking alleyway which was shady as heck second, he tries to order me to sit by him third, he hugs me without my permission fourth, he smells me like a freaking creep which he definitely is fifth, he growls which isn't normal sixth, He touched me without my permission yet again almost breaks my wrist definitely bruising it and now he has the nerve to question what I'm wearing and get mad over my answer awe heck no... I exited the locker room I saw the beast was there right outside the door and there were several girls behind him giggling and gawking at him, although he is hot I will admit that much... I think I'm falling for Ian. I can't let Bell know... "Well then.." his voice lowered "Evan Pierce I have every intention to win your heart and re-name you Evan Walker"... His smirk grew then fell. Slowly he leaned in closer and closer until I could feel his warm, minty breath on my face... "Evan" Ian started "I am going to kiss you" his words coming out with determination. Before I could stop him or even react I felt his soft, warm lips touch mine lightly. His scent becoming more dominate. His warmth surrounding my body. Millions of tiny sparks running through my body. I'm not sure what came over me... Maybe I just wanted to revel in this new emotion... Maybe I've lost my my mind... But instead of pushing him away I closed my eyes welcoming him...

- ! v cliche, trying to edit and rewrite some parts ! - _ From the life of silver chains to the world of golden spoons. Athena Noir, an unlucky girl with a dark past, entering the world of pesky private school kids. Her hardwork has finally paid off as she has recieved a scholarship to attend the grand prestige school for the top elite creatures of the mythical world. Astor Academy. Athena has already planned out her entire stay at her new school. Learn, Study, Eat, Sleep and repeat. Her fellow classmates have a different plan set out for her. ~ ~ ~ "You're breathtaking, you know that?" He states. "How many times have you used that line on other girls?" I say, rolling my eyes. I bit my tongue, regretting that remark. "The other girls can't possibly compare to my pretty girl." He ignores the question, his eyes scanning my face for any signs of a reaction to his charm. "My lovely.." He pulled my arm towards him. I felt a slow kiss on the back of my hand. "Sweet.." then another on the other hand. "-golden heart girl." He looked up through his eyelashes. I stay silent as I looked around the room, avoiding eye contact. He placed his free hand on my waist, the other still holding my hand. "Shall I call them over while I have you bent over this bed?" He says planting a kiss on my stomach, going lower each time. I run my free hand through the back of his hair, gently pulling his head back slightly, forcing him to look back up at me. He had a dangerously evil smile on. I knew my cheeks were going red, I pushed him away and rushed towards the the door. "You always do this." I mumble quietly, trying to catch my breath which I lost in the heat of the moment. "Would you be lying to me if you said you didn't like it?" He replied, walking over to me. I kept my mouth shut. ~ ~ ~ Most confusing Love V/ triangle trope you'll ever find¡¡ Sequels out!¡ !!Inspiration from Nikkireadw!!

"MINE!!!" that one word echoed through the cafeteria like an avalanche, causing all the windows and doors to shake on there hinges. As he stalked toward my table in the middle of the room, with a look in his eyes of pure murder, my heart started to beat wildly in my chest and my hands started to sweat. I could feel my wolf clawing at me to get out the closer that he came to me. Now standing in front of the table I can see the rise and fall of his chest and the inky black color of his piercing eyes letting everyone know exactly how close his wolf is to the surface.Conner smirks next to me as he pulls me closer into his side. "I don't see your name on her, so the way I see it this little sweet thing here..... is free game." before I could comprehend what was happening I was snatched from Conners arms into another pair of arms that had my body humming with need. looking up I lock eyes with the guy now holding me seeing the eyes from the bonfire a few weeks ago. I hear my wolf whisper to me "Mate. " oh my god I knew I wasn't crazy, I felt it that night and I'm feeling it now "MINE" he says nuzzling his face in my hair and trailing kisses along my collar bone. Then I felt it, the pain first then followed by the most erotic of pleasures. I couldn't help but to moan at the sensation, then it was gone and I heard my self whimper at the lost of contact. As I got picked up bridal style and walked out the cafeteria I felt myself getting sleepier each step he took "sleep my love" he whispers right before my eyes lose the battle and drop close.

"Zachary." I snickered. He growled playfully as I laughed, dodging his attempt to grab me and took off running in a random direction. I ran with Zac right on my heels, until I turned a corner and ran into a hard chest. I prepared myself for a hard fall, when two muscular arms shot out, wrapping around my waist and crushing my body against theirs. "Hello, beautiful." The person said. I looked up to see a handsome boy, probably around seventeen also. His face looked oddly familiar and while trying to figure out why, I froze. His face was inching closer and closer to mine. I could feel his breath wash over my face as his lips was parted, only inches away from my face, eyes closing slightly, when suddenly a fierce growl shot out through the silence, that had my body tingling. In a flash I was out of the mysterious boy's hold and my hand instantly reached out to steady myself. I looked up to see Zac, pinning the boy by his throat, on a nearby wall. "Keep your filthy hands to yourself, she's MINE!!!!"He growled possessively. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My name is Jessica Matthews, i'm 17 and i'm a werewolf..not only that but the alpha's daughter.My life was perfect, i had an amazing family which consisted of my parents, my older brother Jared and I, I had a wonderful bestfriend, Stacey and, even though he wasn't my mate, a perfect boyfriend, Dylan, or at least i thought so, until one night he does something unforgivable and my mate waltzes in as my knight in shining armor. But what happens when Dylan won't let me go so easily and insists that i'm his. It also does nothing to help the fact that my mate is possessive and won't let anyone have what's his. Follow me on this journey of love, lust, hurt and betrayal...and hopefully...A HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!!

"Make we keep this professional then, yeah?" I nodded slowly, one hand in my pants pocket. "What?" Her brows creased. "I'll be your tutor and nothing else. Nuh need dis pan a personal level," I explained. Maybe it's for the best. And mi still a convince miself dat cause it still hurt me. Mi vex wid her... Wicked too. Cause she fuck up. She licked her lips and looked down at the desk before saying, "...but that isn't what I want. I have agreed to give you time." Time. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. "Yuh nuh get fi choose that still eno. This is what I want and those are my boundaries. Respect them or find someone else fi tutor yuh, simple." I sighed, scratching my head. Mi just nuh wah di drama and foolishness. Or the back and forth. Cya dweet right now... Or at all. "You...changed," She said, looking at me. "Would'a seh di same bout you too... But change nuh too faze me still..." I shrugged my shoulders. // Liam was once a bright, joyful child until something shattered his world at just nine years old. Whatever happened that year left scars too deep to see, turning smiles into silence and laughter into rage. By fifteen, he was behind bars. Now eighteen, he's out with one last shot: six months to finish high school and finally leave his past behind. He's focused. Detached. Determined to stay invisible - no fights, no friends, no drama. Then he sees her. Kazierah. His childhood crush. His first kiss. The girl he never forgot. ...the one he never stopped loving even when he wanted to. She's changed too. She had more friends and she was more social than he remembered. They never dated, never made it official, but the connection between them always ran deep... too deep to ignore now. And as old feelings resurface, so do old questions - about the past, about that day he was taken away, and about why their paths are crossing again now, after everything. Some stories never really end. They wait. And this one is just beginning.

"And for your information I too had liked you perhaps a little too much." She looked away biting her lips in the process. "Unfortunately we both know where we both stand because by the end of the day you will always choose your mate above anything else." Instantly I grabbed her chin with my thumb and fore finger tilting her head up, back her up into the black board, pinning her against it. Inching herself closer I felt her soft wet tongue against my lips while I longed to kiss her. Seff was now panting urging me to take her. Damn wolf make up your mind already. "Mr. Travis." "Braydon." She looked at me confused, "It's Braydon." My voice hoarse. "Braydon, I want you." For a minute I thought I saw her eyes darkened with a tinge of colored lining around the iris but then again it must be the lust. "Please say you are mine." "I..." Fuck, it was like I was hypnotized but clearly I was aware of what I thought, I was aware of what I feel. "I want you." I whispered. Soon she crashed her lips on mine. Our tongue entangling each other. Both of us moaning as her lips trailed down the side of my neck kissing it. Her teeth grazing against my skin and I couldn't help but pressed a hand against the board, feeling her chest slamming against mine. Her teeth nipping on my skin slightly piercing it. I hadn't notice but soon tiny droplet of blood dribbled downwards only for her to lick it clean. My hands now cupping her breast as she continued to nip on my expose shoulders. All rational thought just went out the windows and I was no forming a nice tent in my pants, "Fuck Amy." My lips found hers again giving her a sloppy kiss. Holding her waist she jumped up for me to catch her, legs now firmly wrapped around my lips while I dry hump her at the same time. Until I heard a shriek of cry more like sheer pain. "What the fuck is going on?" Rachel pushed me away from Amy. I forgot she was here crap.

Prologue Heather was 8 when she was forceably removed from her home. Making her pretty much homeless. She doesn't have many friends, she is very smart and was at the top of her class for an 8 year old. It was a big deal. At the age of 12, her 18 year old foster brother raped her while her foster parents sat drunk in the living room. Following that, Heather ranaway. While she ran, she came across a pack of wolves. She ran dropping everything. She tripped over a branch and curled into a ball. She could hear footsteps approaching as she coward beside the tree. The man came into view and she backed up. "Hey, everything's all right." He offered his hand. "Come on. It'll be raining soon." He carried her to a house and treated my cuts. Keeping her distance from everyone she listened as the woman talked. "How old are you honey?" The woman asked. She didn't answer. She just looked out the window. "Where are you're parents?" No response came from her. "Can I leave now?" "There has to be a reason on why you would run away. You're staying here. James, call the police." "No, they'll make me go back." "You have to go back." She was sent back and 3 years later, the same thing happened and she couldn't leave. When she meets John things seem like they can get better if she accepts the fact that he is a wolf and she is his mate.

*Spin off to IASWAD but can be read as a stand alone.* "I care! It doesn't matter what you think. You are mine. No one else can have you but me." He says. He got closer and I smelled something that could explain everything he said. "Giraf-ryder. Stop. You're drunk and saying stupid stuff." I say trying to push him but he doesn't budge. "Just put it on. Like I said, I don't want anyone eye fucking you." He growls. Okay... "And how would you know if anyone did that?" I say narrowing me eyes at him. "Because I'm a guy and it's not that hard to do." He says maintaining eye contact with me. "What do you mean?" I raise an eyebrow. "I'm doing it right now." He smirks. Okay, let me just say that his smirk is gorgeous. "Yup. You're drunk." I say. "I'm not kidding." "And what do you see?" I already know but I just want him to say it. "Oh, baby, you don't wanna know." He says. -•- Liliana Ava De Ville; stubborn, wont stop until she gets what she wants, that typical; I-ran-away-from-you-bullying-morons-but-came-back-smokin'-hot, you name it. She's that girl you shouldn't mess with. Ryder Black; no one really knows his story but one of his closest friend Kyle, who happens to be Lili's brother. He's always moody, pms-ing, doesn't give two fucks and never stays with the same person for more than 5 days. Will all that change now he's met Lili? (This book is inspired by the book I Was The Fat Girl written by @siren321) -•- *puts on the old Disney channel intro music and a Disney channel star holding that magical wand* "Stay tuned on Disney channel!" (Cover by @wifiequeen ❤️)

*This is a prequel to the Kingston Series that begins with Tanner's Trouble and the FINAL BOOK TO THE SERIES!* TO CLARIFY: READ THIS TO END THE SPIN-OFF SERIES! THIS IS THE LAST AND FINAL BOOK OF THE KINGSTON SPIN-OFF SERIES! It's not apart of the whole series but it goes back and tells the story of two main characters! *I do not own the pictures in this book!* Grace Brixton has been living the worst life possible. From a straight up horrible relationship with her parents, to the fact that her grandmother is on her last leg, and her only hope. So doing the last thing she'd ever want to do, she decides to take a job for a rich football family. Little did she know that she'd met him, her first day of her new high school during her senior year. The man who made her fall in love, Channing Beau Kingston, the quarterback. ~~~~ "Don't do that again" I demand laughing at him as he smiles at me. His hands move to the back of my thighs again as he nods. "Yes ma'am" he tells me leaning to my height as he seals his lips over mine kissing me. I don't stop him from moving his tongue into my mouth as I hold his head softly and he moves my body closer to his. He grips me by my back when he starts kissing down the side of my cheek to my neck. He moves to my clavicle kissing it and moving up as he starts sucking on my neck, and it feels so good. I don't stop him as I rub his head and shoulder blade softly, he makes his way up, and he kisses me again as I push my tongue into his mouth this time. I don't really know what I'm doing, but when he bites my lip and pushes his chest to where it's touching mine my hormones go crazy for him. "Make me stop" he tells me pulling away to kiss down the opposite side of my neck. "Make me stop Grace" he tells me again kissing my lips again. "Don't ever stop kissing me" I demand to him meaning it as I grab both sides of his face and bring his lips to mine, I feel confident for the first time in my life, and he makes me feel good.

Liam has everything a teenage boy could possibly wish for. Money, looks, popularity, and a place in the school's football team. As if not enough, he can choose any girl he wants, and she will gladly stand by his side for as long and he'll have her. Something he has taken advantage of regularly. That is, up until recently. Over a couple of months, things has gradually changed. Liam no longer has the same urge to party, since it seems like he no longer can get it up for any girl, no matter how hard he tries. It has left him feeling lost and... empty. That is, until the day the King brothers move back into town. What happens when Liam bumps into the greenest of eyes he has ever seen, belonging to a person who enters his life and changes it forever. And not per se for the better. ---------------------------------------------------- He leaned forward. I tensed up. His face passed mine as he got closer to my ear. "So you're telling me," he started with a low, seductive voice, "you wouldn't get hard if I were to..." he took a short pause, his breath tickling my ear, sending the sensation straight to my groin, "drop down on my knees right now and swallow your dick completely." "N-no." I hesitantly took another step back, only to be rewarded with a wall press against my back. A low chuckle echoed in the room, teasing my body, making it react in strange ways. "And you're telling me," James continued, "you wouldn't get the tiniest bit... excited, if I were to nibble your ear, like this." It happened within seconds. One moment he was whispering all these idiotic words in my ear, the next he grabbed my earlobe between his teeth and gently bit down, making me jerk forward. Jesus Christ! "What the fuck man!" I shouted, finally re-gaining control over my body and pushing him away. James stumbled a back from the force. Before I had time to leave the room, he quickly grabbed ahold of my arms and slammed them above my head, once again pinning me against the wall.