I'd first like to say this is one of my favorite book I've made one wattpad. I had many ideas before this one, but I kept coming back to this story. This story has been done before, but never right. I hope I can do justice to this story, and not inspire others just to make a better version.

Thus story is old, I wrote in 2015 and since then I have come up with other stories that I am just as excited about. I want to see which one I want to put out first. So I would like in the comment sections for people to vote on which story they like the most. Just put the number by the book title in the comment section, or just reply to someone you agree with, so it can be easier for me.

1. The Confessions of a Future CEO

Synopsis: I remembered the years; days of the past. A four year long marathon that I barely finished. Those days were filled with parties, random hookups and the hazy mornings.

Or at least the stories, I was more of the guy in the back round watching it all happen. I was that one kid standing around in an empty solo cup, I’m the kid sitting back and waiting for my life to happen.

It never did.

So when everyone said that college will be different, and that I can come out of the background. They said that my life would start here, start now. I thought it was a bunch of bull.

Life never worked out for me.

Then she came. She made my life happen, I had that feeling. That I was alive and breathing, and I never want to stop breathing again.

2. The Pack

Synopsis: When monsters become your next door neighbor, you fear for your town's safety. When they start killing, you act.

3. The Hunter

Synopsis: My thoughts escaped me, as I spewed chunks on to the pavement. Hands pulled my hair back, and I jolted up to find a pair of brown eyes. I was transfixed by them; they were simple eyes that had me lost in them. She said something but I was too far gone to comprehend. I was too lost in her eyes to feel the blade pierced my heart.

It wasn't until blood dripped from my mouth that I'd even notice. With a pulsing hand I reached up to touch it. It didn't matter how trashed I was I knew what had just happened. Looking back up at her, her eyes flashed supernatural colors. Swirls of purple and red, kept me fixated on her eyes. Even as my body grew weaker, I still looked up at them. As I fell to the floor, while my vision is escaping me, going in and out like bad phone reception I kept looking at those eyes. I had never felt such a searing pain before, and it burned. I could feel the life pouring out of me. My body growing weaker, my heart beats waning on, struggling. I knew it was only a matter of time.

My body was numb against the cold concert. I couldn't see the real world anymore; it all seemed as if it didn't exist. So when I watch my abuser fall to the ground I couldn't respond, I just watched.

I watched as her eyes drained of life. Her body tumbled to the floor and blood spilled out. She stared deep into my eyes that color dimmed. They seemed sinister if it had bad intentions. It reminded me of the kind of nights you regret. My eyes had finally given out, then my body went with it. I felt my heart rate finally come to a trudging halt. And I was dead.

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