What if saving someone meant exchanging your fate for something you can't even imagine? What if your real identity is buried in lies, deception, ancient-old curse and violence? Suddenly thrown into the world of werewolves, Honey LeChat struggles to fit into her new life. Bound to a contract with the cold and unyielding Roarke Romanov, she must find a way to battle the fierce attraction between them, all the while protecting who she was and maybe, finding out who she's supposed to be. Book 1.5 (Prequel to book 2 and 3): https://www.wattpad.com/story/164841191-claiming-olivia-novella

Discontinued at the moment, sorry! The world is cruel by nature, why else would this happen? * Eight years ago, the werewolves announced their existence on earth and ruined humanity and all that it stood for. Leah lost everything that day - everything except for her life, which she has fought to keep ever since. When dire circumstances forces her to cross dangerous territory, her fate collides with the enemy in ways that no one could imagine. She can't quite understand the bond they're supposedly sharing, but she does know that it will make it nearly impossible for her to fight her way back to freedom.

After being imprisoned in the dark tunnel for 500 years. Rose Blair, a grim reaper was sent out on a mission to find the Soul fragment of the lord god, which was scattered in different worlds. But the problem is why does the invincible lord god keep chasing her around, professing his love in every world. First World- You belong to me and no one else Second World- You dare to run away from me! Third world- I will tie you to my side and make sure you never leave But then will every world go without obstacles from those trying their best to stop god from awakening?

Carlisia ran as fast as her sore legs would let her. Her top was ripped and her knees scabbed from all the time she had tripped on the rough patchy ground. She tripped again, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth as a stone bust her lip. She quickly got up, and continued to run. She could feel his presence. Not chasing her, no. Observing her. He was amused how she thought she could run away. Carlisia's knees buckled underneath her again, she was so tired and in so much pain. A sob escaped her lips, she couldn't take it anymore. Sniffling, she took deep breaths, trying to get up but her legs wouldn't let her. They were just too bruised. She sighed, this was it perhaps. She rolled onto her back and pushed herself up against a tree, just as a figure emerged in front of her. "Tired I see?" The dark voice said after a moment of silence. "P-please just let me go." Carlisia whispered. Her throat was dry from all the screaming earlier. "Where would you go Carlisia? Hmm? There is no where to run to." He mused as he casually strolled in front of her. Clearly amused by the situation. "Well, there are places." He said sarcastically, swatting his hand in the air for emphasis. "Just not ones where you can hide." He tusked finally looking at her straight in the eyes. "There isn't a place in this world, no nook, no cranny, where I can not get you from. I need you to understand that love." He said as he crouched in front of her and tenderly brought a strand of her loose locks to his nose and took a deep breath, momentarily closing his eyes. "I will find you from any depth of this universe." he breathed out. Tears fell from Carlisia's eyes as she looked at the side, trying to push her face away from him, breathing as if a deer caught in headlights. "Well, not that I will let you leave in the first place." He chuckled, tugging at the strand as he finally opened his eyes. They were once again golden. Copyright 2021 ©