Nandini Varma owns the only bookstore in town and is content with hiding her awkward self behind bestsellers. What she doesn't know is that her favorite author has moved near her, and that perhaps she could finally have a love story of her own, even if it's an awkward one. ***** Ryan Callahan wants to move on from his writing career and just work for the police. It's hard though, when the town's book lady happens to be a huge fan of his. She's smart, funny, beautiful, and kind - a lethal combination. He wants to get to know her more, but something seems to be holding her back. Who is this mysterious woman that Ryan can't stop thinking about? Content/trigger warning: This story contains themes of sexism and verbal abuse. [[word count: 70,000 - 80,000]] Cover designed by Joe Resch

Destruction. Evil. And a community fighting against it.

My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

A short, sweet story about life beginning, ending and passed on through generations.

Cursed by the Moon. Alone. She can only survive. *** Try to read this story, you might be surprised. *I do not own the rights to the cover's picture. Pinterest picture modified with great care and love by @Major-Dice #2 #projectwomanup 26/08/19 #1 #moon 08/09/19 #1 #sun 15/01/2021

Alex is tired of encasing herself like this. It's exhausting, having to make sure that all people see of her is useless small talk, polite smiles and a dainty exterior. All of Medora seems to expect that Alex will just fit into the delicate life of a girl who knows nothing more than a kitchen and a quiet home. But Alex knows that there's much more to her than that. So when danger shows its familiar face, will she grab onto the excitement her childlike crave so desperately wants...or will she stay as the helpless princess everyone wants her to be? Disclaimers: I have only just started using Wattpad, so feedback is very welcome but please, no hate Like any other author, I absolutely LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, LOVE, LOVEE reading comments so they are definitely more than welcome! SPOILER ALERT, DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU HAVE NOT FINISHED THE SERIES, PLEASE! (Unless you're weird and you like spoilers.) No copyright infringement intended; I do not own the Medoran Chronicles, this is just a fanfiction of Lynette Noni's books.