In Highschool there is a caste system of sorts. At the top there are Vampires, then there are Werewulfs, and then, the Demons. At the bottom though, are the half-bloods. The ones that come as a result of two species eloping. The ones that are outcasts and disgraces to the species they claim as their own, cursed to be forever claimed by the contents of their blood. Ethan is a half-blood, and pretty unhappily so. He never had a problem with his upbringing, only the things that come with it. Oliver is a werewulf, popular and well, full blooded. A full blood with a hatred for those who have no control over their blood. How these two come together? That's a can of worms no one wants to open. ______ This is a test story, I have never written any non-fanfiction stories in a serious manner so forgive me it is not as good as it could be! It's not meant to be a long story so it may be kind of fast paced!

Not ur first but will be last

What will happen when a straight man plays a otome game for one night?

Six years ago, at a wedding, she'd been set up by her fiancé and her sister. She'd been exposed to the scandal of being pregnant with a bastard child and had been knocked down by her fiancé's car and had a miscarriage. Six years later, he would be reborn and reexamined. When he threw the bill at her and told her to leave - "Take your money and get out of my house. I don't owe anybody anything." The only thing she couldn't get over was - "Auntie Qin, I like you. Will you be my mommy?" And he - "'Don't dirty your hands, wife. Leave the man to me.'"