Raz do roku, gdy nad Królestwem Lykanów wschodzi Krwawy Księżyc, rozpoczyna się polowanie. Tylko wybrane wilczyce mają zaszczyt wziąć w nim udział - lub tak się wszystkim wydaje. Talia nigdy nie wierzyła w romantyczne bajki o przeznaczeniu. Wie, że biała sukienka, związane ręce i zasady gry mają tylko jeden cel: odebrać jej wolność. Ale tego roku coś się zmieni. Bo tym razem to ona przyciąga uwagę... kogoś, kogo nie da się odrzucić.

Anastasia musiała zamieszkać z dziadkami chwilę po tym jak jej rodzice zostali wezwani na wojnę z wygnańcami. W tym czasie wraca syn Alfy powiadomiony o sytuacji przejęcia władzy w stadzie. Co jeżeli pewnej nocy Ana nieświadomie przekroczy granicę i zostanie przyłapana przez mężczyznę? Napisane w 2018

Clare jest chirurgiem, który zostaje wezwany do wypadku w odizolowanej wiosce. Ranny mężczyzna - Eryan - regeneruje się w nieludzki sposób. Podczas operacji Clare mimowolnie dotyka jego serca... i wtedy wszystko się zmienia. Zawiązuje się więź. Eryan to alfa, który od lat walczy z wewnętrzną bestią - mrocznym wilkiem, który przejmuje kontrolę podczas pełni. Tylko obecność Clare uspokaja potwora. Ale czy Clare zaakceptuje to, że każda noc może być ich ostatnią?

Po mutacji genetycznej, która niemal całkowicie wyniszczyła wilczyce, watahy stanęły na granicy wyginięcia. Ratunkiem stały się one - ludzkie dziewczęta. Szkolone. Chronione. Przygotowywane do życia u boku wilków. Cassie nie wierzyła w przeznaczenie. Nie chciała należeć do nikogo. Ale spojrzenie nieznajomego samca - groźnego, milczącego, budzącego lęk - zmieniło wszystko. Nie zna jego imienia. Nie wie, że to Alfa Alf. Ale jego instynkt już ją wybrał. „Niektóre wilki nie szukają partnerki. One szukają powodu, by nie oszaleć."

- Możesz uciekać, ile chcesz. Ale ja jestem tym, co czeka na końcu drogi. Małe górskie miasteczko w Kolorado, zbyt ciche, by ktoś mógł ją tam znaleźć. Silverpine miało być miejscem, gdzie zapomni. O krzykach. O winie. O wszystkim, co zostawiła za sobą. Ale on znalazł ją pierwszy. Mężczyzna o spojrzeniu, które potrafiło zatrzymać oddech. Nie powinien jej znać. Nie powinien jej szukać. A jednak był tam. Zawsze o krok za nią. W jego dotyku było coś, co przypominało klatkę. Im bardziej próbowała uciec, tym mocniej czuła jego obecność... w szeptach lasu, w trzasku gałęzi za oknem, w śnie, który wracał każdej nocy.

Kayla becomes an inter at Knight Industries not knowing she'd meet third generation mafia leader, Aris Knight. The man that she can barely talk to without mumbling over her words. When she becomes her intership consist of being his personal assistant. She becomes tangled in his world. Will she break if off once finding out who he is? Or will their love be strong enough. Aris Knight, determined to find the killers of his unborn brother. At first he was cold with his new intern. knowing can't have any distractions. Though soon enough Kayla begins to break down the walls he worked so hard to build up. She slips through the cracks and he caves. Will he have his happily ever after? Or will he break his and Kayla's heart and forever? #7 in slowburnish - 07.07.22 #5 in caretaker - 12.27.22 #1 in slow burnish - 12.27.22 #4 in caretaker - 12.28.22 #2 in caretaker - 02.18.23 #4 in violent - 03.19.23 #1 in caretaker - 10.08.24

Everyone in the friend group has already received their classification. Everyone... except Ivan. At seventeen, almost eighteen, he's the youngest of them all, still living at home, still pretending he doesn't care about the test that will decide his future. He's the silly, bratty one of the group. Loud when he's nervous. Energetic when he's overwhelmed. Always ready to argue, tease, or stir up chaos just to avoid talking about what's really on his mind. December is getting closer. And so is his classification. Elijah, one of the caregivers in the group, has started noticing the signs. The small things. The way Ivan gets overtired. The way his emotions slip when he's overwhelmed. The way he looks for comfort without realizing he's doing it. Elijah doesn't want to scare him. Doesn't want to push. Doesn't want to label him before the system does. So instead, he watches. He steps in when he needs to. He makes sure Ivan is safe, even when the boy insists he doesn't need it. Because sometimes the scariest part isn't the classification itself. It's what it means. And Ivan isn't ready to face that yet.

You've been classified. Red. White. Blue. Pink. Dominant. Submissive. Caregiver. Little. Everyone fits. Everyone plays their part- except her. Talia Hale enters the Harmony System as a statistical impossibility. Sixty-four percent Little, thirty-six percent Submissive- a dual-signature so rare the system hasn't recorded one in years. Too soft for a standard Dominant, too volatile for a standard Caregiver. Too much and not enough for anyone the academy has ever trained. A mismatch. A rule-breaker. An exception. Until him. Rowan Rhys- the academy's most feared instructor, dual-classified Dominant and Caregiver. Red and Blue. Precision carved into a man. Cold as silence, controlled as a pulse held beneath a thumb. Untouchable. Unshakable. Unmatched. Until her. "I'd kill gods for you," he tells her one night. "And kneel in the same breath." She doesn't know what to call the way he looks at her. He doesn't know what to do with the way she needs him. And still, they reach for each other. ♡♡♡ #1 in shy #1 in praise #1 in daddydom #1 in softgirl #1 in lightddlg ♡♡♡

What happens when someone with a very high IQ has the kind of curiosity that killed the cat?... Tianna Blair is a problem. Little Tia is an even bigger problem. She talks back. She breaks rules. She takes up space she wasn't invited into. When she lands in a house that already has its own balance, everything goes wrong fast. Elias Sorinas runs a government-owned behavioral facility in a city that believes in control, compliance, and systems that look humane on paper. He's spent years enforcing structure, and believing in mechanisms that fix people - or at least contain them. Rossi Romano knows ink. That's pretty much it. Tia doesn't want help. Elias doesn't plan on getting attached. Rossi doesn't plan on caring. They all fail. ‎ꫂ᭪݁‎ꫂ᭪݁‎ꫂ᭪݁ Age regression story with an MMF relationship. Updates will be daily. Enjoy <3

"Barefoot, she fled to a world severed from me. I let her vanish. I let her hide. I let her chase the illusions of freedom, for I know that when her feet tire, when she collapses to her knees, I will always be there to cradle the bruises on her ankles . . . and bind them the same." • • • • • He once held her like a sacred secret, until she learned the curse was him all along. And when his demons drenched her in red, there was nothing left to do but let the consequences storm. In a fractured world reeking of sin and blood, there are no winners- only ruin. A prophecy waits to wake in the hands of the girl who shapes an Arcane's obsession. But little does he know: she has memorized the spine and gravity of what makes his marrow breathe. And if he dares to cage her now, she will twist the chains of their fate until they cut into his own flesh. The only problem? The bastard will endure it with a smile. If not, then carve himself a little deeper just to be closer to her heart.