*warning mature content rated r sex scenes. please don't let this stop you from reading Let me Fill you in, my name is Princess Violet Electra Phoenix, age 18. And I'm being forced into a marriage I don't even want to be in. Crazy but it my moms idea. And right about now the Priest is supposed to say 'Does anyone object to the betrothal (marriage) of Prince Nick and Princess Violet?" The Priest asked in a pleading tone. And just as I was about to say " I do " someone took it from me. " We do!" Two Thick Sexy voices said together. Down at the doors of the church stood my sexy savors. *Who are those sexy savors and will they be able to stop this marriage? PLEASE READ TO FIND OUT!!!!!:) :) :) WARNING : Some mature content read at your own risk! I will announce when the scene starts and ends!

A fight for survival begins between the werewolves and the hunters. The leader of the hunters is wanting Sitka to be captured. He sends a wolf named David after her, but what happens when Sitka and David become mates??

ONLY 3 CHAPTERS AVAILABLE. (I'm sorry, I know this upsets a lot of people but I signed a contract and I have 0 control over how they choose to distribute the book. If you wish to read the rest you can find it on Babelnovel, thank you to everyone who supported my journey.) The constant pressure to be perfect the tormenting, the name calling...that's what pushed her over the edge. Kate Mauren is the second born daughter to the Alpha of the Midnight Star pack. Her father loathes her for being weak, while her mother starves her in fear that her daughter will never find a mate to take care of her. In school she is ignored, tormented by her own brother for being too book smart and for being weak. The last straw was drawn the moment she laid eyes on the captain of the school's rugby team, the Alpha of the Shadow Valley pack and his rejection was her damning. Kate finds that she no longer has anything to live for, the very thing her mother wanted for her...didn't want her. In an effort to please her family, Kate decides to get rid of herself but Fate has a different plan for her.

After almost dying in the claws of her twin brother, Lucinda decided that it was better to go in to hiding until she could claim the throne. So that's how she ended in a small town in Nebraska living with her aunt. She thought it was going to be an easy peasy job but is almost impossible with the Alpha's son always on her heels, her brother looking for her and all the other problems swimming around her. Can she stay successfully undercover her stay there or will she once again get trapped by her brother?

The human world isn't of any concern to Mallory anymore. High school dramas and Algebra tests are nothing compared to the mess she's been snatched into now. The Knight in shinning armor that she wasn't looking for came crashing into her life, kidnapped her, and forced the supernatural onto her. Now, as much as she'd love to hate her kidnapper, she has to depend on him to protect her from the rest of the supernatural world.

History tells us that once upon a time, King Arthur had a son named Duran Pendragon, and he died fighting valiantly in the mighty battle of Camlann. Did he really? Merlin thought that he was protecting Duran by casting him into the time vortex, but rather, he was tricked by the treacherous witch that was since long time a close and admirable consultant. Generations later, an unknowing girl named Soleils stumbles across an ancient spell book, which once belonged to Merlin. By accident she releases Duran from the time warp; unleashing a deadly curse cast by Mordred, a long time enemy of Duran's father King Arthur. Now, Duran, stuck in the future generations later, must find his way back to Camelot and defeat Morgasa, Mordred's evil daughter who has taken over Camelot and set loose an evil that will soon cross over to the future Generation that he is in. Only one problem. Duran is in the year 2012 and his only help is an irritating seventeen year old girl. Could things get any worse?

"Your my mate." he whispers. I stare at him in shock. There's only one thing I can think of to say. "How long have you known?" I growl. "Six months." he answers. I stop breathing. He's known for six fucking months and he didn't tell me. What's worse is he's still been screwing other girls. So that mean....