Cover by:@-goddesstier When Isla Taylor enters her senior year of highschool, the last thing she was expecting was to find out about werewolves or that she was one. She also wasn't expecting to have two very protective mates.

Alpha, Luna and every mateless wolves that stood in the hierarchy waited impatiently for their mates. However young alpha female to be Angel Bluebird was not particularly excited to meet her mate on her birthday. Angel's past comes back around, her mistakes and the insecurities lashed at the back of her head again. she for once was scared. 💜💜💜 "I cannot bear to be your Alpha, your mate. I am not good enough for you, a weakling, i can never be accepted. I am a defect and i cannot bear your rejection either so i will be the one to break off. I , Alois Blackwell, rej....." he couldn't continue as a strong grip on his face stopped him. She pressed her hand into his face until his face turned into a whole pout. "Silly mate.....who the hell gave you the right to escape. You thought that i would just stand there and watch u spit out this nonsense? Do you think i will just sit back and watch MINE reject me for some slut? huh...."........ Read the story to know what happened there hehe😉

He leaned in closer. I could feel his hot breath on my face, his eyes never once leaving mine. Closer. Closer. And then his lips captured mine. My eyes fluttered closed. Sparks flew behind my eyelids as his skillful mouth worked mine. I was frozen, caught up in the improbability of it all. "Kiss me back" He murmured, pressing himself even closer. Immidetly I obeyed, opening my mouth and letting him in. A single moan escaped me, and if I hadn't been so intoxicated by him I would have cowered in embarrassment. He growled at that and took my bottom lip between his teeth tugging harshly at the swollen flesh. He finally released me and leaned back with a satisfied grin on his face as he eyed my trembling state of need. "Eventually you're going to have to choose Angel. Who's it going to be? Me, or my brother?"

Rank #345 in General Fiction, March 12, 2016 ----- "Oh, Marcus, Marcus, Marcus..." the demon drawled. "I don't like how you ignore me earlier you know." "When have I ignored you?" Marcus felt his skin hairs raise when Heron grazed his lips on the plane of his neck. "This lunch." "I didn't!" But then Heron's hand moved to pinch his nipples. This ultimately made Marcus whimper, "ahh... Sir Heron!" "I couldn't fucking fight this battle anymore, Marcus. I'm done being patient." His hands left the boy's shirt, traversing up and into Marcus' tensed face. "Oh, how I love the way your lips quake Marcus. Let's begin our training shall we?" And with that, Heron closed the gap of their mouths for the first time. ~ ISY ~ Short Blurb: With Marcus still deciding if he should pursue becoming an exorcist priest or not, he was left with an ancestral house to care for. He needs all the help he can get to clean the house spick-and-span and the demon general of Infernal Armies, Bael, posing as a human butler, Heron, is willing to help him do so. However, surely enough, cleaning is not the only thing the demon wants to do the whole day... ~ ISY ~ Yes, you know it! This is a manxman short story. Gosh, *blushes* This is my first time creating a story in this genre, so yeah... its uncomfortable yet interestingly exciting! Since most of my Sanctum readers ship Marcus and Heron (even though they are both male) and that they wanted a spin-off story of them, so here it is! Enjoy!

Set in current times, the queen and her wife go into their town where they meet a 19yo girl who has had a troubled life. They offer her shelter, food and a job. The girl is keeping a secret, will she let them in or run away from fear?

When your girlfriend gives you a gym membership for your birthday, your relationship is probably doomed. Too bad Jenny didn't realize this before proposing. Rejection stings, but it's the catalyst Jenny needs to move her stagnant life forward. For Juliana, well-padded women frequenting the gym she works at are potential clients. But she can't help noticing how cute this one is. And determined. And a number of other things she shouldn't notice. She doesn't, however, want to be attracted to gym clients, so she does her best to keep it professional. If only her attraction to the woman would do the same. Open Novella Contest (ONC) entry - Prompt #61: After being jilted, you move to the city to hide your embarrassment, lick your wounds, and start afresh.

Can two opposites have an happy ending together? Unedited.

Md/lg A lost wolf and a rigid vampire. Read if you want. ------------- "You aren't in trouble if you tell me your name." "Korra."

If you can't even reproduce, you're destined to never have a mate. That's the reality of Omegas everywhere. They don't contribute to the pack with any sort of skill set. They aren't strong and they aren't important. Omegas are simply the little playthings and bed warmers of more power pack members and if they aren't attractive enough for that then they simply clean up after everyone else. That's the life Cyra and her twin have been living. It all changes though when the powerful Alpha of the North Sea's pack comes to collect her tribute and takes Cyra as one of them. Taken from her brother, she must now adapt to a world of ice and snow where brutal secrets lie. Faced with the prophecies of a mystic and the blessing of the gods, Cyra finds that she might play a bigger role then she ever thought. Book Cover Created by: BlacksmithGraphics

[COMPLETE] "Breastfeed my baby" the f... A guy who asked a random stranger to breastfeed he's baby