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!

No one knew that as a legal spouse, she was the "third child," the man who led the "third child" through the city every day, and her presence was the third child. Gu Lan couldn't stand it any longer. And the man had turned into the "loving husband" who had been secretly in love with him for years?

An outwardly aloof but inwardly asuming master × An outwardly gentle but inwardly dark apprentice.

He was born to be miserable, his parents to be dead, and he and his brother were meant to live together, but who would have thought that something bad would happen to him? The tumor in her brother's brain had taken her out of her mind. Almost into the world. Fortunately, Tyranny's Young Master reached out to save him and signed the long-term agreement. Who would have thought that this fellow Horowen would let go of his hand and fall into the trap of love with a plop.