"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"

"normally, friends don't kiss friends" "then I guess we're not normal" ||sexual content (mature audience) **interracial**

[SAGE sequel] "Destruction can only happen if those being destroyed have never felt pain." Sage Connelly always seemed to bring along a plague of dark hearts. Her junior year, however, seems to be the epitome of darkness as she is succumbed into such immense chaos. Not only have old flames come back to haunt her, but new fears are paralyzing her at night when a dark druid starts roaming around town, sacrificing people for the hell of it; while Scott's pack find themselves in the face of danger once again, Sage's name finds its way in the playing field of who could possibly be behind all of the atrocities. The blonde is forced to make decisions that no seventeen year old should have to make, and she is faced with the fall of two people that managed to find their way into her collapsing heart. To make matters worse, the on-going relationship between herself and Stiles is now hitting the rocks the closer they come to revealing things about Sage she never even knew; Stiles refuses to love a hard exterior of a lifeless soul. Sage Connelly's story must continue, and she must find things out about herself that have been hidden beyond the flames of the Hale fire. The notorious blonde must figure out how in the hell she is going to survive high school when her sanity is on a thin line of destruction and death. Sage Connelly must figure out how she is going to continue being Sage Connelly before the plague of dark hearts catches up to her. [Season 3A and 3B] © Copyright 2016 | vividparacosm cover by: @amberIes

"You do realize that I'm supposed to tell you when you're throwing yourself into a dangerous situation and that doing this will probably get you killed, right?" "I don't need you to take care of me, Sage." "Says the werewolf that fell into the floor." Sage Connelly was notoriously known for the fire that killed her entire family when she was only ten years old. Granted, that name held importance for an entire year before people eventually forgot about the Connelly's and the other family involved in the fire, the Hale's. Nearly six years later, when the little girl is not so little anymore, Sage comes back with more than just a leather jacket hanging on her shoulders. She comes back with a personality distinctly different from what her old friends remembered, not only stunning Jackson Whittemore into silence but efficiently taking away Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski's ability to talk about the dead body found in the woods the night before. Even more, the bite on Scott's body that held an importance only two people in town could help him with: Sage, to her dismay, was one of them. When Derek Hale calls upon her help, giving her the title of Scott McCall's personal babysitter, she's inevitably forced to tag along with the boy's trusty side-kick. The introverted and overly, well, intimidating qualities that the blonde had lead Stiles Stilinski into an unfathomable struggle of convincing himself that Sage Connelly was just a crush, and that Lydia Martin would forever be the one holding his heart. That lasted as long as the one-way conversation the boy had with the strawberry blonde in the middle of a hospital. His downward spiral leads him directly into the arms of a stubborn, damn blonde that was confident she didn't need a boy in her life that was still tripping over an elementary school crush. [Season One & Two of Teen Wolf] IN THE SLOW PROCESS OF EDITING. SEQUEL IS NOW PUBLISHED, 'STILL' © Copyright 2016 | vividparacosm Cover: @amberIes

"I've never dated a white guy before", she said while cutting strawberries that would soon be on top of her naked cake. "Really? And how am I doing? You know, as your first", Harry smirked. "Good. But Eminen is not the best rapper in the world. Stop trying to sing along while I'm listening to Super Bass. And never ever twerk again".

"Sometimes the things that start off great end BAD.. ..and sometimes the things that start wrong, end WORSE." Started: OCT. 24th 2014 WARNING: explicit language & sexual content.

My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.

She looked down at the contract in front of her, thinking of only one thing: She wanted to be with him, no matter what it took. "I'll sign it." *WARNING* - Contains many, many sex scenes, curse words, and BDSM relationship.

Based on 1D's new Stockholm Syndrome. Harry's world is turned upside down when he wakes up bound and blindfolded somewhere. He doesn't know who she is, but deep inside, he knows she's what he needs. A mini-series dedicated to whammystyles for her upcoming birthday! Love you, C! Disclaimer: All lyrics to the song Stockholm Syndrome belong to One Direction, and all I own is the story.

When you're about to give up during the zombie apocalypse and Zayn Malik saves you, you don't succumb into depression--you fight for your life because the world might count on you to continue the human race. You will take the challenge with a grain of salt and an eyeful of tattoo-covered abs.