20 years ago a baby was born. A baby of white hair and bluebell eyes, she was the daughter of two powerful creatures. Creatures called the Lycans. Her mother the honorable female lycan, Della Rosai and her father the fearless Dxton Bosque. However this baby isn't just any lycan she is a female lycan, nothing but the most powerful creature to roam the earth. For the first time in centuries two female lycans existed at the same time. This wasn't great news for some creatures however, for some they saw this as an uprising threat that had to be stopped. Which is exactly what the Mortem hoped to achieve, their goal is to rip this world of powerful creatures that would dare to rise and stop them from creating their ideal world. The lycans unaware of the rising threat on their family; weren't able to stop them from taking the female lycan child. 20 years have pasted since they day, and they have yet to find the child. \|\|\|\|\|\||\\||\|\|\|||||\||||\|\|\|\|\|\|\||\|\ 2nd book of The Female Lycan series Cover made by Cheyyautumn_

Contains explicit, violent, and very disturbing sex and killing scenes. Only read if you're into twisted love. ★★★ Sophia Black is a 29-year-old human who never found a place that felt like home. Deeply antisocial and bitter about the people who've estranged her, she turns to novels to find what she's looking for. However, her newfound peaceful routine is about to change. She must now prove that she can handle the twisted stories she's grown to love. Justice can be delicious and atrocities unimportant on the winning side. But doesn't the villain lose in the end? Powerless yet rational, Sophia has to start over in a foreign world. Will her wicked passions finally lead her home or will she be consumed by the darkness she loves so much? ★★★ If you like the story, please support it! :) Constructive criticism is welcome, anything beyond that is not. The story is completed and minor edits will be made in the future.

Greece. 7th century B.C. She's bathed in silk and gold. Her beauty beyond compare. Her combat skills even better then Artemisia herself. A god is what she's called, and a god she is. Ruthless. Deadly. And Powerful. She's the moon goddess's greatest creation, a Lycan stronger than any, faster than all and feared by every monster you could ever know. Only, He didn't run. He doesn't cower in fear. She Didn't scare him, and for whatever reason she didn't want to. In a world of Lycans and werewolves, animal instinct drive her, and her monster will force him to her will. She's the Lycan Queen And The Queen Always Gets What She Wants. That is, unless he fights back and bends her to his will. ~♡~♡~♡~ !!Sneak Peek!! "Ambrosia holds him, his body half submerged in the water and her eyes connecting with the healing torn flesh of his shoulder. She keeps him down as she lowers herself to his wound, her tongue grazing over his dripping blood and gaping skin. Nicandros fights against the heat of her tongue and the feel of her body pressed against him. His canines are shown as he growls and tries to bite onto whatever he can, but her position withholds him from any attack. He felt her tongue trace the bite marks, her lips grazing over the open flesh, slowly tracing down to his chest and licking the few Wounds that had yet to heal." ~°~°~°~°~ *Please be warned that this book contains strong sexual content* This story is NOT completed yet. Updated every 2 weeks. <3 ~°~°~°~°~ #1 in Likeagirl 8/2/19 #2 in wattywolves 8/7/19 #53 in warrior 8/8/19 #36 in Ruthless 8/7/19 #21 in deadly 8/8/19

Meeting a drop-dead gorgeous man, who falls onto a knee the first time they meet, sounded too good to be true for Ava. Of course, with her luck, he had to be an alien. Thrust into an unknown alien world, meeting weird and scary creatures, and fearing for her life, Ava tries to survive as best as a hairstylist can. Kanzo never expected to find a life mate, a Dar Eth. Since he was young, he was taught that pairings were rare with fewer females born. The statistics on finding his Dar Eth would be slim to none. Instead of dreaming and longing for companionship, he focused on being the best male possible, to end his life on a battlefield with honor. But when he experiences the Ethera-the life mate force, and is blessed with his female, he isn't prepared for the level of pain, pleasure, and need she invokes within him. Unable to save her as she's teleported from him, the dark consuming pain in his chest drives him into a blinding rage. With no idea who stole her or where to begin the search, he will scour the known universe to find her, to hold the female he never wanted. Trigger warning: loss of a loved one, erotic sex, a little violence, kidnapping. GET IT HERE: https://books2read.com/u/3n5vaB Book 3 of the Gifting Series Editing Phase 1 [Done] - place in correct POV chapters. Editing Phase 2 [Done] Published [Done] Copyright 2018-2090: Sevannah Storm No part of this work may be reproduced without the permission of the author.

Sometimes the smallest things have biggest effect. Sometimes the smallest fault cause the biggest mistake. Sometimes the most anticipated things never come around. Everything's a chain reaction, one way or another it all links sometimes our actions hurries up the process and sometime it takes its time. What Cara doesn't realise is that one more drink, one more dance, one more minute longer changes things forever and this time it's her life that changes forever. Cover By: Pineapple7Mango Copyright © Pineapple7Mango 2014 Copyright © FJMiah 2014 All Rights Reserved.

**EDITING** ***COMPLETING** "How can you be alpha of the king's pack when you aren't even a king?" He says once again disrespecting me and my alpha status "Arent you meant to be a male wolf? Then how come you're acting like such a little bitch?" I defend myself seeing as my so called mate just stands there with a blank expression on his face Everyone Ooo's and laughs where as I choose to ignore their idiotic reactions to my comment. ______________________ Aaliyah was set to be the first female alpha. her mom Luna Maria was unable to produce a son making Aaliyah the only Alpha left to the Kings pack. This would cause trouble in the pack. The king's pack was the strongest most dominant pack in almost all the world apart from their allies the Ace pack and a few others. Powerful packs needed powerful leaders. Aaliyah was the opposite she was quiet, shy, and very afraid of confrontation she couldn't even turn yet. She was doomed. she knew she didn't have what it took to be alpha and so did the rest of her pack. At 13 she was sent away for her alpha training still having not experienced her first change on the full moon. By her 18th birthday, she will fulfil her family's tradition to continue the strength of the packs and their allies Rankings #1 Shadow Hunters #1 Teens #2 femalealpha #2 MattDaddario #3 Rogues #4 Childhood #6 Academy #6 Alpha #20 Female

Meet the best Alpha ever, Lance Stryder. Are you tired of werewolf stories where the Alpha yells out "MINE" and practically kidnaps the main character? Are you tired of Alphas being too possessive and too jealous? Are you tired of seeing all the signs of an abusive relationship glamorized here on Wattpad? Are you tired of the way the main character is shy? Or is always abused and needs a man to help her? Are you tired because of plain life? Well look no further because this werewolf story is probably for you. ************************** Overhearing a murder conspiracy between two Alphas, Ava is running for her life. Those Alphas want to kill her for it. That's when she runs into her mate, Lance Stryder. The Demon Alpha. She puts on a fake front of who she is, but can she trust her mate that everyone else seems to fear? Ava discovers things about herself she never knew, and her mate she didn't see coming. Highest ranking: #1 Romance #1 Alpha #1 Luna #1 Supernatural #1 Witches #2 Vampire #5 Werewolf #33 Humor

She smiles and laughs like there's no care in the world. She lives everyday seeming to be normal. Hiding what happened to her. Hiding what tore her apart. Hiding her pain. Her smiles and laughs never reach her eyes though. Some smiles are real, some laughs are real. She looks happy, she wants to be happy, but she can't because it comes back to her like it happen yesterday that brings her back to sadness, to loneliness, to hide her truth from everyone. Iris is 17 years old. She had a rough past and is trying to live normal on her own. She works to keep a roof over her head and get back into school. She only needs one more year of high school. This will be the first time back into school in a few years and she has forgotten how it was like to be in a school. But what happens to her she does not expect.

I couldn't stop my eyes as they wandered around his body, looking at each and every curve and line. Though what caught my interest was his wolf mark, one that every wolf has. His was a intricate design on his bicep that I was itching to touch. It went perfectly with his tanish skin and blonde hair. He was like a Roman $ex God, and I wouldn't mind "praying" to him, any day. "Eva,'' I looked up at Will's face, but my eyes decided to do they're own thing and traveled down his muscular body, eventually landing on his abs. God! They don't even deserve to be called abs. They're more like a diamond washboard, that I feel tempted to wash my clothes on! Someone bring me the Downy! His eyes turned a few shades darker then, his skin so close to mine that the heat radiated between our bodies. He moved closer, his crystal blue eyes a midnight blue, warming me to my core. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. This was a battle between Alphas, who will dominate? Game on Mr. Sexy Piece of A$s.