Supernatural beings have been exposed to the public. For now everything sits in comfortable inconspicuousness, as the oldest beings wanted it. They've released enough information to keep everyone happy. To keep everyone thinking they know enough to protect themselves from the big bad monsters of the night. But curiosity always manages to weave its way into all things, whether it's wanted there or not. Olivia was born and raised in a household that despised supernatural beings. Her father is an anti-supernatural extremist. Her mother? She can't quite pin down where she stands on their existence. While Olivia always found them interesting, she knew she would have no part in that world if her father had any say. She would certainly never knowingly associate with a supernatural being. Little does she know, she's much closer to them than anyone could have imagined. Ripped out of bed one evening by her mother, Olivia is cast into the world of werewolves without any preparation.

"I know you're a virgin but have you never been touched?" He asked, sliding his other hand down onto her leg. "What makes you say that?" Kat breathed, bracing her hands on the counter. "You react like someone who's never felt another's touch," Nex whispered, slipping his thumb under the band of her shorts. "So, have you not?" Kat opened her mouth to speak but stopped when his hand slid up from her leg, gliding up her stomach and stopping just below her breast. "Not even here?" He asked, following the curve of her breast with one finger, not touching, staying just below as he dragged it back and forth. "What about here?" He asked, sliding his hand down from her ribs to the bottom of her shorts then around to her butt, fingers nearly grazing it as he inched them up, under her pajamas. "I can say with certainty, never here," he said, lowering his other hand under the waistband of her shorts, touching the top of her underwear. "No, you've definitely never felt that before. I can hear your heart racing, I can feel your breathing, I can smell your body responding like it's never experienced these sensations before," he whispered, sliding a finger just underneath the band. "Should I answer its call?" #1 in demons on 6/15 -6/17/20! Again on 6/20 and 6/22-6/23! Sweet and innocent Katherine has a routine and is a little tightly wound. She was simply trying to rehearse lines for an audition. Next thing she knows, she's reading out loud her Latin lines and suddenly someone appears, claiming to be a demon she summoned to kill someone for her. Turns out demons can be hot. And he's getting pissed off she won't give him a name so he can kill and go home. The problem is, pissed off turns into something else and before he knows it, he wants to take away some of that innocence and loosen her up, or better yet, tie her up make her his. This is only available until Nov 1st, after that only on Patreon until published

Years alone-until they tossed a human into his cell. No words. No reason. The Reserve - that's what they call the facility where captured wolves are kept. Officially, it exists for "research and diplomatic purposes," but everyone knows the truth. It's a prison. Insurance, in case things go bad again. He walks toward me and I stop crawling, still on my hands and knees. His chains rattle when he comes closer, and just before he reaches me, they pull tight. He can't take another step. He growls and angrily pulls on them. The growl should make me crawl backwards, but it doesn't. Instead, I realize he's as trapped as I am. "You sure you want to take a step closer?" He sounds almost curious now, like he's genuinely interested in what I'll do. "Just a little more, and there will be nothing that will protect you from me." I look up at him from the floor, craning my neck back. He looks merciless, cold. Strong and powerful even in chains. "Water," I repeat, this time looking up at him and holding his gaze while still on my knees. He raises his eyebrows, looking down at me, not blinking once."Ordering me now?" He tilts his head slightly, focusing on me. This is the second book in the series (The Communicator), but it can be read on its own. Please don't expect anything perfect just yet-it's a first draft and still a work in progress :)

In The Eyes Of Fate Series (Book One) "Don't even think about it." I stood frozen in place as he said those words from behind me, which sent shivers down my spine. The rain started running down my face as I started thinking of a way out of here. My body trembled in fear knowing that he could easily hurt me. I'm not strong against someone like him Thoughts raced through my mind as I tried to think of a way to get away from him. But there was nothing but endless trees around me. I blinked away the water running into my eyes due to the rain. My thoughts were disturbed when he suddenly spun me around to face him, his face just inches away from mine. "P-Please don't hurt m-me." I stuttered out. I tried to sound brave and not let my fear show, but my mouth betrayed me. His golden red eyes flickered with a hint of pain for a moment then back to a cold stare, "I'd never hurt you, never put you in harm's way and I'm never letting him take you from me, you're mine." He said in a deep low voice, almost a growl, and his eyes seemed to have gotten darker. 'What the hell is that supposed to mean?!' I tried taking a step back but his grip on my arm tightened. It hurt. "L-let me go, you, you're hurting me!" I looked up at him scared, his eyes were now completely dark, and the next thing I noticed were pointed teeth poking out from his lips. I screamed and pushed at him but he didn't budge. I then raised my knee and kneed him between the legs with all my force, and he dropped like a rock, holding his groin. Run. I took my chance. And ran. ~~~ Nora Brown, a normal adult, living a normal life. Moving away from home to start fresh and meet new people. Just going where life takes her. Who knew that just one short encounter at work with a god-like man, would flip her life entirely upside down, and nothing would ever be the same again. So much for normal.

"Privacy is only temporary between you and me." *** At four years old, Sophia was spared the fate that befell the rest of her family. The daughter of the beta to a pack that had fallen, she should have been killed. Being within five years of age to the Heir Alpha for the conquering pack, she was allowed to live with the understanding that when the time came, she would provide the next generation of Alpha to him. The rules are clear on how to treat breeders, but Alpha Dominic never wanted just a breeder. The more freedom he gives Sophia, the greater the risk to her well-being. Without freedom, would she ever be able to choose him? And without a choice, could she ever love him? Neither are comfortable with the traditional expectations of their roles, but are they better off deviating from the norm? When given the chance, would she surrender her duty to Alpha Dominic to become a full-fledged mate to someone else? Word count: 80,000

As much as Alaska Whittecur wanted to deny it, she couldn't stay away from him. An invisible force she didn't understand was pulling her towards him from all angles. His big phesique and brute strength made everyone cower before him in fear. But not her. *** To Micah Patel, she was beautiful. An angel amongst demons. His demons. She was pure and good and he wanted to protect her purity with everything inside of him. Everyone cowered away from him, but not her. She challenged his alpha nature and for that he started to love her. *** WARNING!! Suitable for mature audiences ONLY! you have been warned I will not place warnings at the beginning of chapters with mature themes because I am warning you here that the book contains: Sex Language Violence and other.

Alpha Julian Walker has yet to find his mate. While it would be nice to have one, his top priority is leading and maintaining his pack. When a human is allowed to reside in the packhouse while in town for her job, everything changes for the Alpha. Megan Anderson is a human, a therapist, and in town to fulfill her end of a contract. When she is allowed to stay at one of the most secured properties around, she is not only intrigued by its secrecy and interesting inhabitants, but also by the man who appears to be their leader. She quickly learns that there is more to this world than what meets the eye when a certain man catches her interest and plunges her into the world of werewolves, vampires, and things that go bump in the night. While Julian and Meg must navigate the complications of love, they must also each navigate individual troubles within their own lives if they are to be together. Will true love prevail when one of their lives is in danger of being lost?

Genre: Paranormal Romance | Werewolf | Dark Fantasy "How long are you going to deny it?" I'm done chasing her. She can no longer run from the truth - from me. Her defiance ends tonight. With a swift motion, I spin her around, wrist twisted, her body flush against mine. She needs to understand: fate doesn't ask permission. "Still stubborn, dove..." I whisper, a smirk curling my lips. "But let me warn you - that sharp tongue of yours might be your undoing." I twirl her again, locking her wrists, her back now pressed to mine. My grip tightens in her hair as I expose her neck - vulnerable, perfect. "You've crossed the line, love. From here on... I won't be responsible for what I become." I seize her lips, claiming them like the fire that's raged in me since the day I sensed her - mine. My canines extend, the scent of fate thick in the air. "Aih... den please," she breathes, surrender flashing in her sapphire gaze. But it's too late. "You're late, Dove." Her scream rips through the night as I sink my fangs into her neck. Scarlet flames burn in my eyes - hers shimmer like frozen oceans. Scarlet against sapphire. Beast against soul. And now... there's no turning back.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake