Her Mother was known as a great healer in the village until they found out she was a witch. The village then worked together to burn her at the stake, while her Father kept her birth a secret from the whole village until she was old enough. Then when her Father died of disease everyone found out what she was. The villagers had decided to burn down her house and chase her out so she fled the only home she had known, and into the forest. After becoming lost she meets a woman laying in the grass, so she goes to her for help. Meeting her was the beginning of a mission to save three different races, herself, and the woman that she realizes that she loves.

Charlie is knows to be a pain in the ass to most people. She doesn't follow the rules, and she does what she wants when she wants. She's had a tough life due to her being intersex but she doesn't let that get her down. She has a big ego and loves to get under peoples skins. Her parents died when she was 13 years old. She now lives with her adoptive parents. They're rarely home so Charlie takes advantage of that by having parties every weekend drinking, smoking and doing heavy drugs. People would say she's an addict who needs help. But as Charlie would say she's 'just living life to the full' Amelia Cruz is Charlie's new teacher. She is one who doesn't take any nonsense from anyone. She is stern and loves to be in control of situation's. What happens when she meets Charlie? The girl that will flip her word upside down and make her loose control over her feelings, work and life in general. Will Amelia be able to help Charlie calm down on all the drugs and bad behaviour or will she make it worse?

𝗥𝗮𝗲𝗹𝘆𝗻 𝗘𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 knows how to chase stories- she's just never been the story herself. At 22, Rae is quiet, invisible, and new to the cutthroat world of journalism. When she's mistakenly assigned to cover a high-stakes corporate trial, she finds herself face-to-face with the city's most infamous attorney: 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗩𝗮𝗹𝗲- cold as stone, sharp as a knife, and untouchably brilliant. Clara doesn't give interviews. Doesn't answer questions. And definitely doesn't notice journalists-especially not ones like Rae. Until 𝘴𝘩𝘦 does. One conversation turns to three. Three become glances. Glances become touches. And Rae falls. Quietly. Deeply. Clara doesn't fall. Not at first. Not the way Rae does. But when Rae walks away, Clara realizes what she's lost- and 𝘴𝘩𝘦 falls harder. --- In a world of deadlines, secrets, and sharp suits, love wasn't supposed to be the story. But maybe it always was. One was chasing the truth. The other was hiding it. And somewhere in between, they found each other- in the silence.

In a world where supernatural beings live side by side with humans, eighteen-year-old Amari Salem finds herself an outcast among both worlds. - The daughter of a powerful witch and a royal vampire, Amari possesses the potential for incredible powers, but her nature remains dormant. She joins a school for both supernatural creatures and humans, where she finally feels a sense of belonging, but also falls in love with a human. With the threat of war looming between the realms of humans and supernatural beings, Amari must navigate her hidden heritage, her forbidden love, and her role in the destiny of both worlds. But can she unlock her powers and unite the warring factions before it's too late? #1 - halfbreed [August 27th 2024]

Kimberly and Leila live a normal life - until Kimberly meets a girl trespassing on the playground of the elementary school she is employed at. Kimberly knows Nova is too old to be a student at the school. She figures her to be a preteen or in her very early teens. Kimberly is surprised to hear Nova say that she just turned eighteen, and confused to hear Nova tell her that at the moment she is five. Nothing about this girl makes sense. All Kimberly and Leila know is that Nova is in need of immediate help. The more they learn about her, the more they realize that they might be her only way to safety. Read how a second family in Hummingbird county navigates parenting an age regressor.

When ex-FBI agent Sierra's life gets threatened, her father does everything in his power to protect his daughter... Even if that means sending the FBI's most prized element as an undercover bodyguard. Emma wanted nothing more than to keep Sierra safe. That was her job, and she was good at it. Until she met Sierra and everything she thought she knew about life gets turned upside down. Find out what happens when she learns the truth about who she is and the real reason Sierra's life is in danger. Find out what happens when she falls in love with her boss's daughter...and then falls in love again. Will she be able to keep Sierra safe, or will the truth be too much for her to cope with?

Alpha Jackson of the Crescent Moon pack had a daughter named Evelyn Thorne. Because of frequent rouge attacks, Alpha Jackson sent Evelyn to a boarding school just for Werewolves. Evelyn already being dismayed about leaving didn't help as she soon realized her rival pack goes to the same school. Kylie Smith was next in line for Alpha of the Nightingale Pack. Her father, Alpha Liam had rivalry with Alpha Jackson. As soon as she realized Evelyn was her mate, she was determined to make Evelyn hers. As I walk towards the bathroom, a hand suddenly went over my mouth and an arm wrapped around my waist pulling me inside another room. Before I had a chance to react, I was pinned to the wall. A sudden tingling sensation erupted inside of me as Kylie touched me. I glared at her and she leaned in closer. Her lips came in contact with mine, dominantly taking over. "Mine" Kylie said, her eyes filled with lust. Finally being able to push her away, I yelled "I will never be yours!" before leaving as she was left stunned. Will Evelyn accept Kylie as her mate or will there always be tension?

"I would prefer not to hurt you, but I will if I need to." They said. I felt cold metal on my neck moving lightly against my skin. My emotions were a wreck, I felt anger, fear, and adrenaline all within me at once. But I knew I was not going to die today. Let them think I want this, I'll play into their delusions, and work towards the best plan of escape. Someone had to know I was missing, so now I would just have to start the long game. ************************************************ *Trigger warning: some scenes contain mention or detail related to sensitive topics. Story is rated mature for the mentioned topics* #1 in editing 5/23/2019 #9 in scary 7/10/2019 #11 in pride 1/10/2021 #27 in stalker 5/9/2019 #40 in fiction 1/22/2019

It takes a lot to be a Mistress, a domme and still be able to love after the days work. So I stopped loving. It became more than fun, a career, it became a way of life. It was my life. It was a chess board and I beat whoever dared claim to be my opponent. I became a perfectionist ... what I didn't expect was love to travel it's way back onto the board. Love is .. sporadic, unpredictable and such things cause mistakes... but I can't dare call her a mistake. Ava Greene ... was an example of lovable perfection.

GxG | Vampire romance | Trilogy. Cosima snapped her legs tighter around Vanya's arm, locking it down. "Enough. I'm finished." The Queen tilted her head, golden hair sticking to her damp shoulders. "You're finished when I say so." Cosima snarled-and then groaned, too tired to keep the growl intact. "Vanya..." Vanya studied her for a long moment, golden eyes glowing faint in the shadows. Then, deliberately, she pulled her hand free. Her fingers were slick, glistening as she lifted them, letting the light catch. She admired them for a moment-like an artist admiring her brush after painting a masterpiece. Cosima hid her face in the pillow, mortified and wrecked. "You're insufferable." "Insufferably good in bed, am I not?" Vanya corrected, smug as ever. Cosima weakly shoved at her shoulder. "Get my glasses." Vanya arched a brow. "Now?" "Yes, now," Cosima muttered, voice muffled. "They're somewhere on the bed. I can't see you properly." The Queen's grin softened, just slightly. She shifted off, searching through the rumpled sheets until she plucked the glasses up delicately. Cosima cracked one eye open, watching her through a haze of exhaustion. "You actually listened." Vanya turned back, crawling onto the bed with that feline grace of hers, lips quirking. "Don't get used to it." She leaned down, golden hair spilling over Cosima's chest, her lips brushing hers once more-soft this time. "You're ruined," she whispered against her mouth, pleased. "My doing." Cosima's laugh came out wrecked, airy. "Proud of yourself, Your Majesty?" Vanya smirked. "Utterly."