��������

*** COMPLETED *** 💕 "You are pregnant and you are coming from the clinic." Hunter stated in an emotionless tone leaving Aria completely surprised. She was surprised how he knew about it. She thought probably the doctor mentioned it to him. "Those are the Sonography Reports. And you are what nearly 5 weeks along. Isn't it?" Hunter mentioned looking into her eyes deeply and Aria could feel a tug in her heart. After all he cared for his child; didn't he? "How do you know?" She couldn't help herself from asking him and it made him smirk at her. "Oh! Don't Worry. I know everything Aria. It is you who doesn't know anything." Hunter said folding his hands across his chest. "What do you mean?" Aria could sense danger but she definitely didn't expect the words that came out of his mouth the very next instant. "I mean You don't even know who the father of this bastard is!!" *** Follow the tale of Hunter Fox and Aria Fox. Is Hunter the 'One' for Aria or is she still supposed to meet that 'One' - her true soulmate?? How will Aria deal with the life challenges?? 💕 *** This story is copyrighted as per the norms of ��������. Copying this story will be punishable.

My father is the Alpha of our pack. The Midnight run pack. He is the most respected man that I have ever known. All that matters to me is me pleasing him. I want to be like him when I am Alpha. I am standing in his office nervously. I have to tell him but I am scared. He is all the family that I have since my mother died. His hair is short and black like mine. He looks up at me with his brown eyes. That is the difference between us. Our eyes. Mine are emerald green like my mothers. He looks at me curiously. " Milo son? you ok?" he asks me I nodded my head and my hands are shaking. "Dad? I have to tell you something! I don't know how to say it... I kinda figured it out today..." I spit out quickly. "Well? What is it?" He laughed at my hyperness. "I'm gay." I spat out. His smile dies on his face and his face went cold. I shiver in a little fear but brush it off. "Are you sure? You could be going through some phase or something." He asked kinda carefully. "I'm Positive. I know I might be really young but I promise that I am." I say proudly. He stands up and walks over to me. He lifts my face up and stares at me. I get more nervous. What the hell is he doing? He brings his hand down across my face. His wolf claws extended. I feel them cut down across my face. I lift my hands to my face and see blood on them. I whimper and look up at my dad. "You are no longer my son. Your rights for being the next alpha have been revoked. Anything that was rightfully yours its mine now. You are nothing to me now. You are the lowest in the pack and will have to ask for everything. Get the fuck out of my sight." He threw me into the wall. I whimpered and ran out. I was ten years old when that happened to me. My life has been hell ever since. There is nothing I can do about it. I've been beaten burned and have other things done. My wolf hates me and I don't blame him. I hate myself..

It had been an hour since I had gotten the call that changed my life. It still hadn't hit completely hit me yet, probably because it was only 3 a.m. I wasn't crying like everyone was expecting me to be doing. I was just staring out of the window, watching the cars passing as we drove to the hospitial. "Where are we?" my six year old sister asked, finally waking up. "We're driving to the hospitial. You need to go back to sleep, Elizabeth," my dad told her. "Why are we going to the hospitial?" she asked. "Shawn was in a wreck," my mom said simply. "Arden's boyfriend Shawn?" she asked. "Yes," mom said. As the conversation between Elizabeth and my parents went on my breathing got faster and so did my heart. Now that I was hearing it being spoken to a six year old it seemed more real. But it couldn't be, I was going to wake up and everything was going to be fine. Shawn would fine. As we pulled into the hospital parking lot I was begging to wake up. I counted my fingers. 1. 2... 6. 7.. 10. I had ten fingers. I read somewhere that in dreams you have extra fingers. So this was real.

"Baby, where are you going?" she asked me, kindly. "Home" i retorted. "But we are supposed to have breakfast together" she said, anxiously. "So that after that you can confidently break up contact with me and have me worrying about where you are, what you are doing and who you are with?" i intoned. "No, thank you." "Nigel, that's what i wanted to talk to you about" breathy, she said. "Talk to me? So there is a secret behind that? What kind of secret is that?" Annika thoughtfully faced down. I took that as an advantage to break free from her. I walked the distance i had remaining to get to my scooter, had my helmet on, hopped onto the scooter and had it on. "Nigel, forget the breakfast. Just give me a moment to tell you what i want you to know" she was all over me again, sad expressions taking turns on her face. "Please, i am begging you as a friend. Don't you go, please." Tears were dripping down from her eyes. "I love you Annika but right now is not a good time for us to talk. I need an alone space" tears slowly coming down from my eyes too i said and rode off, not looking back. Synopsis: Every man's dream in his teens comes true for Nigel Purnell, an 18 year old brother of a young girl hospitalized in a hospital due to cancer, when he slams into Annika Chapman, a young counselor at the hospital his sister is in. A little later he still can't believe it himself, Nigel runs into her again - this time arguing with her and then some days later resolve his differences with her when he meets her once more in his sister's room. Eventually, Annika and Nigel get to know each other over the days but even though their friendship is perfect, it has some devastating imperfections of which one is a secret that will be hard to swallow when told. *Story will get updated every Sunday and Thursday. Fill up your cups with tea or coffee.. This is a ride you won't want to get off

"Take off the hoodie!" "No Jaycee! Just leave me alone!" "Tatum take it off now. He demanded She groaned and shrugged off the hoodie, Jaycee grumbled seeing she had a long sleeve on under her hoodie. "That too." He said, giving her a tone and look that left no room for argument. She sighed and took her long-sleeved shirt off as well, looking down at her feet as she covered her chest with her arms. "That's it! I'm calling him. This has gone on for too long." He growled. "No!" Tatum reached for his phone, snatching it from his hands, never looking at the phone, never realizing it was too late, Jaycee had already hit call. She just glared at Jaycee. "You promised Jaycee! that you wouldn't say anything!" She yelled. "Well I'm sorry, but I'm going to break this promise, Tatum. You need to tell him." "Jaycee, you can't tell Grey!" "Call him right now and tell him yourself Tatum or I will." His voice was low and demanding. "We're not even on good terms Jaycee, we haven't talked since he kicked me out after HE kissed me!" She cried, falling to her knees and that's when she saw Jaycee's phone screen, how it displayed an ongoing call. She was deadly silent as she shakily brought the phone to her ear. "Hello?" "What are you hiding Tatum?" His voice asked, too calm for her liking. She stayed silent and looked up at Jaycee hopefully, she gulped as he just crossed his arms over his chest. "Tell Jaycee to bring you to the house." And he hung up. "Take me to the house." She mumbled and she stood up, handing him the phone, and shrugged her long-sleeved shirt back on, holding her hoodie in her hands. To say she was petrified was an understatement.

We all know what happened in junior year, all the drama and shit? That was... something. Now we're in senior year! Meeting new people, new drama, kissing, partying, sexual moments.. stuff that we didn't need, but hey, that's life. Will it be the same thing as last year? Yes. Would it be more interesting now? Hell yes. Junior year sucked, but what about senior year? Let's find out. ⚠︎Trigger warnings will always be known before you read these chapters⚠︎ • Swearing • Drugs/ talking abt drugs • alcohol • fighting • Weed/edibles • Suggestive vocabulary/ scenes Many more! Little siblings are 16-17 (they are juniors) All the other characters in this story are 18 and older.

Jae Yung... How in the sand hell did my day turn out so wrong? One minute I'm getting dressed for my brother's wedding and in the very next I'm being forced to wed his fiance "McKenna Thomas," my sworn nemesis. I get that public image is important to our parents but this was too much to force upon me. Mckenna and I couldn't stand being in the same room together let alone married. This is a marriage destined to fail disastrously because McKenna and I were like oil and water, fire, and ice. McKenna Thomas: I stood at the altar staring straight into the face of Caleb's younger brother, Jae. His angry brown eyes were burning holes into the veil that was obscuring my face from his view. His cold expression was causing the once pleasant air around me to turn ice cold. Tears formed in my eyes as the humiliation and pain of being left at the alter constructed a gigantic barrier around my already shattered heart. The only thing that was forcing me to go along with this sham of a marriage and to seal my fate to a ruthless Jae Yung was my daughter "Raleigh" safety and well-being. #1 KMBW #1 In Wook #2 In AMBW #2 In Shotgun Weddings #4 BWKM #13 Nemesis

"I'm assuming that little speech was meant for me?" "It was meant for everyone." "But mostly me. Is it because I called her selfish earlier? Are you still hung up on that?" "I'm not hung up on anything, Gemma." "Then why would you go up there and say that?" I demand, my voice rising above a whisper. "Of all days, why would you choose today to publicly humiliate me?" "Today isn't about you, Gemma," Bowie says, catching me by surprise. "Today is about Raelyn, and the fact that we all failed her." ----------- 𝕲𝖊𝖒𝖒𝖆 𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖙's life is turned upside down the day she gets the call that her best friend, Raelyn, took her own life. No note, no explanation, just an empty bottle of pills atop a mountain of unanswered questions. As far as Gemma knew, Raelyn wasn't depressed. Why did she do this? Why did she kill herself? While searching for answers, she forms a bond with Evangeline, Raelyn's six-year-old daughter. Gemma soon learns that Raelyn didn't just leave behind a daughter, though. She also left a stack of secrets so high that Gemma fears she never knew her best friend at all. She's so desperate to find out the truth that she may get more than she bargained for. After all, you can't un-ring a bell. BOOK ONE IN THE RAE OF LIGHT SERIES. Copyright © 2019 Briana Eliza. All rights reserved. 50k - 60k words Awards: 2019 Summer Zodiac Awards - 2nd Place ⭐️ 2019 Talent Awards - 1st Place ⭐️ 2020 Winter Rose Awards - Honorable Mentions 2020 Belle Amé Awards - Runner Up

"I just feel so lonely." She said. "You're not alone." He whispered into the phone. "But I feel like it." She whispered back to him, her voice cracking at the end of the sentence from all of the crying she had done. "I'll be here for you, I promise." He said in a voice so sincere and caring that she couldn't help but smile a little. "Can we talk again, tomorrow? Like at the same time?" She asked him, hoping that he would agree. "Of course, I'll be right here for you. Just ask for Cameron." He said. And with that, Jenna ended the phone call. @camerondallasaf has all rights to this, 2016. Steal this idea and you will be charged. Started September 3, 2015

I stop at the door taking another huge breath and walk in. I go up to the desk and wait for the lady to get off the phone which standing here is making me even more nervous She puts the phone down and finally speaks "Yes, how may I help you." how cliché "I have an appointment here for result, I am Keegan Summers." I say she looks up with wide eyes at me, her face pales and she gulps. What?! "The doctor will see you right away!" she says urgently, and buzzes the door open. "go straight down the hall into the last door on the left." she says smiling. "Thank you." I say shaky and even more scared than before. Oh no, even the front counter lady knows about me which makes it even worse. I walk down the hall slowly savoring the moment. I get to the door and breathe. Then I walk in. I see my doctor sitting at her desk doing some paperwork and I shut the door and she looks up and frowns at me. "Keegan sit down please." she says lowly not even looking me in the face. "No I won't, I came all the way here just to find out. I have been sick way to long and I just wannt to know. Just say it, spit it out right now because I am panicking. What's wrong with me?" I say demandingly. "Keegan, it's as simple as this, your dying." I freeze. Everything freezes. Did she just say what I think she said? Keegan Summers has to face the hardest struggle a teenage girl shouldn't have to face. Death! Along with her father who she thought wouldn't ever abuse her again, but things could change. Shes faces her troubles with her best friend, Emily and her amazingly hot nerd friend Clay. Will she get through it till the end in peace or will it end badly?