Trained to be unbeatable... Taught to show no fear... Bred to be the best... They called Rowan the destroyer- the Eversor. She was to be a weapon, only needed when called upon, caught up in what was supposed to be a lifelong business she never thought she'd escape. . . until the day she did. Alec is the Alpha of one of the largest werewolf packs in the world, and then he finally finds his mate. She isn't at all what he expected. To him, she's stubborn, hard-headed, fierce, and is keeping secrets from him. He knows she isn't what she seems, and wants her to trust and confide in him though it's a lot harder than he expected. With new problems inching their way into her life, a man she has unexplained feelings for, and a past that's determined to ruin her life, Rowan doesn't know how to win this time. The only thing she ever craved was to be free and now when faced with options for the first time, she doesn't know what to choose. Little by little secrets are revealed, enemies arise, and loyalties are put to the test. All Rowan has ever done was follow orders, but for her to succeed and balance out these new problems, she will have to do something she never thought she could. . . Follow her heart. ********** An Aeterian Story- First Book *Mature Content* © All Rights Reserved

"There's no prophecy about us, my little witch. No one could have predicted this. We are the place where lightning strikes. We're the direction of the wind on stormy seas. We are the flicker of embers in a forest fire. Our love is too powerful to be knowable." ✶✶✶ All Caly Lodestar wants is to be known for something other than her dark, traumatic past. After a series of mysterious and brutal attacks on the witches of her coven, Caly gets the chance to prove herself when she and her wolf familiar are ordered to go undercover as a werewolf in the Alpha King's Army training camp. But when she accidentally wakes up wrapped in the arms of the handsome and dangerous Alpha King, Caly is faced with a choice: give in to the inescapable connection they both share or stay loyal to her home. Can Caly face the demons of her past and discover where her true loyalties lie before the witches and werewolves collide in all-out war? TRIGGER WARNINGS: Graphic violence, murder, death of family members, mental illness, misogyny, open-door sex scenes, forced captivity, non-consensual touching, and betrayals ✶✶✶ UPDATES EVERY TUESDAY

[COMPLETED] "Don't come any closer." "Your a feisty one aren't you?" He states with a slight smirk as he pushes forward, ignoring my statement and forcing my hand to retract and defend my body from a closer proximity. My ability to form a response is shattered as he moves forward even more, his body now an arm's length away. My breath hitches in my throat. "You see," He begins, cocking his head to the side as he takes another step closer, like a predator closing in on its prey. "There's a slight problem with that sweetheart." His tall frame leans over mine, the heat from his body decorating my skin with goosebumps as he moves his face mere centimetres away from mine. He places his hands on the wall behind me, caging me in and stays still for a split second before moving down to my ear and whispering. "Because you are never escaping me again." - Five years. It all began five years ago. The creatures our parents told us of in harmless stories, the ones that became a common catalyst for nightmares amongst young children, were real. The new world was plagued by monsters that took complete control over human life in a matter of months. Our failure to believe in the myths that our parents unknowingly warned us of became the fuel to our demise. Everything is different now. Now, humans live in poverty with the purpose of serving those deemed superior to us in a system designed purely to oppress. Now, life is about survival, everyday more dangerous than the last. Now, we belong to those who call themselves werewolves. Maeve Evans is luckier than most, with a roof over her head and a husband who would die to protect her. The harsh reality she has grown to accept shatters around her when she hears that one word. The word that seals her fate. Mate. ***** Disclaimer: mature content. HIGHEST RANKS #1 IN POSSESSIVE #1 IN APOCALYPSE #1 IN SURVIVAL [ word count: 180,000 ]

[COMPLETED] Elowen Neverclove shouldn't be alive. The last of the wyng, she believed she could stay hidden until her dying breath. But safety is a luxury she can no longer afford. Captured by iron chains that promise only pain and death, Elowen is thrust into a world that's been overrun by darkness. To make it worse, she's suddenly bound to an alpha were, something she never wanted, nor did she ask for. Morrow Killian's world is crumbling, and he's willing to tear the world apart to stop it. Across the seven provinces, the blight wreaks havoc, rooting its way deep within his city's walls. With the disease spreading, Morrow's only goal is to protect everything that belongs to him. But when fate forces Elowen into his life, she becomes a distraction that'll certainly take him down. Bound by fate, Morrow and Elowen will discover how cruel their tether to one another can be as their lives swing on a penduleum of death and ash. [BOOK ONE OF THE CURSED WINGS SERIES]

Sprawled out on the ground covered head to toe in bright blue paint wasn't exactly how I envisioned the first day of my last year at high school playing out yet here I am. I suppose it was hopeful thinking, presuming that everything would just roll on by smoothly and I'd be able to just survive this year unnoticed by everyone especially considering half the school was grouping around me with their phones held out snickering and filming like I was born to be a jester. And just when I thought it couldn't possibly get any worse Micah Holt, the schools quarterback, the most popular kid on the block and the next Alpha of the Crescent Pack in which we reside stumbled upon me.

Was previously named "Darius" #Book 1 in Alpha Series ≛ He was powerful He was terrifying He was huge He had the whole world under his feet, within his grasp but to him she was his world, she meant everything. He was feared by all but it only mattered that she was scared of him. He was worshipped by billions yet he worshipped the very ground she walked on. His calloused hands were capable of ripping people apart yet they only held her with tenderness and possessiveness. His claws ripped out throats yet they only extended towards her to play with her curls. "For there will be one born from chaos, forged from the ruins and the ashes of the ages. He will be the the chosen one, the one to host the darkness. He will be engraved with the lines of the goddesses touch and the fates will bow to him. But he will be the one to bring forth the carnage, that will end the world's that began under his feet. His light, her darkness. Every darkness needs a light but his will be lost in the times. Bethroted to the darkness, one with it. The cycle will go on till the darkness finds the light, to be one eclipse. For at the end, blood will flow" !LEAVING WATTPAD SOON!

Rose, a shy and disabled human from the Bane Territories, has moved to Ardel to decide whether or not to reveal herself to her mate. But, she soon realises such a decision could cost the kingdom more than she can bear. Committed to living what's left of her life in the shadows, Rose decides to do the honourable thing and stay silent. But, fate seems to conspire against her...

Flakes of snow drift across her face, distorting the light freckles on her cheek as they sway with the passing wind. She smiles against the elements; the corners of her lips move marginally at the sight of the figure before her. The edges of her hair graze her chin leisurely, her eyes drift down the King's body. There was no similarity between him and the late king. It had taken her seconds to see it but years to understand. "It's inevitable" Her words filter into the air causing a crease of intrigue to form on Klaus's sharp features. "What is?" Klaus's eyes darken as he glares into the Wiccans grey eyes. Supernatural knowledge and life's scares cover their surface. But she was always right. Whatever she had told him was always correct. Now he fears her words. Fears whose truth she tells him. She drops her head to the side. The words build in her tongue as they form in her mind. Lives meant nothing to her. They weren't hers to hold any pathos for. But this was different. An exhale later they break free. "The Queen's death" --- Revenge is released after being confined for so long, awaiting its chance to be allowed freedom. Klaus' past catches up with him, lives to be accounted for, unions left in ruins, and relationships broken. All for Winter's blood. Will someone make up for a lost life first? Or will the King be his own downfall? Book #2 of the Soul Series

I felt naked under his eyes. My hair was short, and my neck was cold. I yearned for my long dark locks to come back to shield me from his eyes. I could feel his anger, confusion, and sheer disappointment as his eyes met mine. Mate, mine. He was mine... But from the looks he gave me, I certainly wasn't his. * * * * * In Ellia's world, women were second-class citizens. They were treated like objects and are mostly seen as mere tools for reproduction. Women were not allowed to work, families with no males must fend somehow. Many like Ellia, choose to disguise as males in order to survive. In his world, Vohn was the king among them all. He had it all, the wealth and the power. The only thing he didn't have was the person to fill his voided heart. A mate. Although the poor did not have such luxuries as searching for mates, the rich did. Vohn has aged, and given up on the thought of having a mate. That is, until a new recruit shows up. To say the least, Vohn didn't expect to meet his mate under these circumstances. Neither did Ellia. [Highest Ranking: #822 (monsters)] [Created: Around April 1, 2018] [Ended: -]

There is an old lore. One that has been prospering for centuries. It is an ache. It is a feeling. It is a bond. The saying continues to be whispered and feared among human villages, a contrast to the admiration and praise it receives from the beasts who roam freely through the forests. Many humans claim that staying hidden is the key to avoidance, but beasts will prowl and hunt until they have claimed what is rightfully theirs. However, there is always one who will take the unseen route too far. And, this mother will stop at nothing to keep her daughter a secret. Especially, after hearing those dreaded words uttered. 'She has the heart of a wolf'. warning - contains parental neglect