She was meant to die. He was meant to rule. But fate had other plans. After her parents were murdered by their Alpha, Ivy was left with nothing. A rogue with no pack, a girl that no one wanted. Until her 18th birthday, when she and her best friend Abbie were sentenced to death-for nothing more than being rogue. On the day of her execution, King Kyson, the last Lycan royal arrives and takes an interest in Ivy. He spares her life, but her freedom is another story. Because Kyson does not simply save-he takes. He keeps. And now, she belongs to him. At first, she is his consort, a possession, a fascination. But as secrets unravel and the bond between them deepens, Ivy realizes that Kyson's obsession runs far deeper than she ever expected. But love and vengeance are two sides of the same coin. When the past comes to light, will Kyson choose his love for Ivy or the revenge that has consumed him for years?

Nolan Miller fell for Macie, hard and fast, without considering how she'd fit into his real life, the one where he is known as Wrecker VP of the Phantom's. Six years, one wedding, and two kids later, Wrecker comes home from a run to discover that his wife changed the locks. She knows what he did, and she's done. When the club's battles spill over into her front yard, she and her children are forced back into his orbit and his club. Where she learns his mistakes have followed him home. Little does Wrecker know, but his mistakes may cost him more than just his marriage; they may cost him and the club everything. Meet the Phantom Mc's: a group of unapologetic assholes who ride and die for each other. They're your stereotypical criminal bikers guilty of over-indulging in booze, women, and money. These men are not heroes, nor do they want to be, and the real stories are found in the women who tolerate them.

Sam needed a wife. I needed a stable for my horses. We agreed to a marriage of convenience, but it seemed to be more. For a while. Until my distant cousin, who was Sam's ex, showed up on our doorstep. And I was no longer convenient.

"I'm not entertaining this anymore." She gave his chest another push. "Your pet's done playing games tonight." "My question," He reminded her. She held up her middle finger. "My answer." Evie Wicker is so done with the supernatural world. Like, 100% done with it. Totally. And she's quite content with her cute little human shop, her good-for-nothing boyfriend and a microwave meal every night. Oh yeah. Evie Wicker swapped out the magic spells and the witchy badassery for takeaway food and the 9 to 5. No regrets? Right... "What do you think you're doing?" Half-dressed, she rose with a tank top in hand. He cursed again at the sight of it. His night was going to be awful. With breasts like that pressed against him, what was a man to do? "I figured since I don't hold a candle to wolfy women, I've got nothing to worry about." He felt a growl building in his throat. "And we both know you're above easy witches." Century after century, Lorcan- King of the werewolves- has been comforted by the promise of her. His mate. He had expectations for greatness. Instead, he got her. Lacking. Why did she have to be a witch? "But you hate the witches." "I don't hate my witch." "You'd stop a war that's twice my age for me?" "Why else?" When he decides he wants her, will she want him back? DAILY UPDATES

(I also wrote Lorcan & Evette: this is a reimagined rewrite) A lonely oracle: Mistress of the future, Evette, longs for something she'll never find in the homeland of the witches - passionate, all-consuming love. Ditching her crystal balls and cauldrons, she fled for the Mortal Realm in search of romance. A werewolf King: For fifty years, Lorcan has been haunted by the scent of his mate, wafting in from an enemy's castle to the soldiers on the battlefield. A typical wiccan curse, laying a trap to bait him. Undefeated, he plans a move that will defeat his enemy once and for all. An endless war: In the Mortal Realm, Lorcan's witch bait is waiting just around the corner - but his mate's standing in front of him, the source of the scent that's haunted him for years. Can the werewolf King abandon his hunt to secure his lifelong partner? *** "I want you to need me the way I need you." He closed his eyes, grimacing like he was in pain. "I want you so badly, Evie. More than I've ever wanted anything for myself." "It's only been a week." "You say that like it's a bad thing. Like we're moving too fast and need to slow down. Look where you've got me after only a week, Evie. You've got me reassessing a war that's older than I am. You've got me randy on my knees for you."

Rosalie, a headstrong Omega, trespasses into forbidden springs-only to save a drowning stranger she believes is a Beta. She runs away, but realizes her mistake when she runs into him again. Kane is no Beta; he is the Alpha King himself. Her mate. Torn between freedom and fate, Rosalie must face the terrifying truth: She is mated to the most powerful wolf in the world, caught in a storm of passion, politics, and peril that could change the kingdom forever. This story updates on Wednesdays on Wattpad

After the titanomachy era and the ten year divine war, Hades focuses on his new life as the new king of darkness- until the day he lays his eyes upon the bride of summer. Based on greek mythology (Currently editing)

After one night of partying, Theo's life is changed forever. After a fatal car accident, he's now stuck in a wheelchair, no longer the beloved athlete praised by peers and teachers alike. Delilah, the girl next door, was there when it happened; she saved his life. Now eight months after the crash, Theo is a shell of himself as he tries to get back into the world without his legs. He's given up on himself, but Delilah refuses to do the same. In an effort to show him that his life is still worth living, the two grow close. But how close can they truly get when between them, secrets still linger? Though intentions may be pure, the ugly truth remains hidden for a reason. Maybe by the end, Delilah will tell us why.

❝Obsession is a young man's game, and my only excuse is that I never grew old.❞ ~ Michael Caine 💕 The 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 sat on the lavish bed, tears falling as she grieved her stolen freedom. Caged in a world of darkness, she realized her own father and stepmother had traded her for money, leaving her feeling utterly abandoned and broken. 𝐌𝐚𝐧: "Now you will live here. You're mine-only mine. Dare you try to escape?" 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥: "You're rich; you can have anything. I'm just a simple girl. Please, just let me go." 𝐌𝐚𝐧: "I own you. Your father and stepmother sold you for money. Your step brother borrowed a fortune from me, but now he can't repay it. So, he and your father sold you to settle the debt." (He gently tucks her hair behind her ear.) You're a pawn in their game, and now you belong to me. They were ready to sell you to the highest bidder just to cover his debts. But I intervened and offered them more money. Now, you belong to me. You understand what that means, right? You'll do exactly as I say from now on." He leans in closer, tucking her hair behind her ear and with a smirk and a sinister glint in his eyes. Then, he said in a loud, harsh tone, "Do you understand?" 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥(sobbing): "Y... yes..." ____________ 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒃𝒖𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅, 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆. 𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉? ____________ Started On: June 20, 2021 Ended On: April 25, 2025

Book 1 of (The Awakening Series) {#1 Supernatural} {#1 Paranormal} {#1 Lycans} {#1 Vampire Romance} {#5 Royalty} The world went to shit long before I was born. Humans like me use to believe other species were nothing more than fictional characters, myths, or figures of one's imagination. But that was before vampires left the shadows and decided to reveal their species to the world. I've been told that teenage girls use to fantasize about being swooshed off their feet by those mysterious creatures. Insane. Matter of fact, insane would be an understatement, they were fucking lunatics. Vampires are not some fictional character that would love you like no other. No, vampires are not some sort of myth, and they most certainly are not, a figment of anyone's imagination. They are very real, and they despise the human race. In fact, they have enslaved my entire species and formed a new world. Each continent is owned by a ruthless, bloodsucking, barbaric, the vampire king. Every single one of them has played a part in the war of the awakening, showing no mercy, killing without question. Humans didn't even stand a chance. Our army and world leaders were killed or imprisoned in less than a couple of days. They slaughtered my race, but it didn't stop there. No, that was only the beginning of human suffering. Trust me when I say the death was truly a kindness, because anyone who survived the awakening, would beg for death. I was positive that my suffering would come to an end when I turned eighteen. I was hoping and praying to be marked as a feeder, nothing more, nothing less. Death was the only way out of this world. You see, all of the kings who ruled over the earth were cruel and calculating. They are all tyrants in their own right and they all answered to one vampire. Who was known as the most barbaric of them all and I was marked as his chosen. The King of all Vampire Kings. "This book is currently undergoing edits for publication."