An eleven-year-old Mimi can see demons. She finds one feeding on a mafia boss, unconscious and bleeding out against her favorite breakfast dumpster. When she saves his life, he rewards her by forcibly taking her from the streets to adopt her. But Mimi doesn't want a dad. She just wants to go back to her parking garage, away from people and the demons that feed on them, which her new 'home' just happens to be full of. She's also not stupid enough to believe a guy who is practically a demon himself could make good parenting material, especially for an unwanted freak like her. And whatever happened to her childhood friend, the monster under her bed? Rated M for violence, some language, mentions of torture, killing people, uh, mature subjects...am I missing anything? The point is, it's not M for porn or inappropriate relationships. Just dark stuff.

All best friends Lea and Sky want to do is finish their last year of high school so they can get out of the crummy hand dealt to them by life. Trying to be nice to a downed vampire behind a dumpster ruins that plan. And no, he's not in love. He's at war. And being the weak humans that they are, they're dragged in to serve as blood banks. Even if the girls could punch their way out, one of their captors is a 500-year-old winged demon and the other is a powerful business tycoon. So much for, you know, a future. Still, perhaps Lea's kindness and Sky's sass can be their kidnappers' undoing. Yet behind it all, something stronger, something older, something hungrier is spreading the vampiric infection, and the general public is catching on. A romantic horror with an emphasis on vampires that definitely don't sparkle.

I was a werewolf. The anticipation of shifting scared me, because once it happened, the North American King of Werewolves would force me to be his mate. And I barely survived him last time. But he wasn't my only problem. Rumors of my existence had slowly started circulating around. Now everywhere I turned, alphas were issuing challenges for me. And then there was Dean. And Logan. But instead of dealing with any of it, I hid, letting the others call the shots. Part of me hoped I could hide away forever. But as my wolf continued clawing her way to the surface, the more answers I craved and the more dangerous I became. Fights to the death. A full moon shift. A love triangle. My life with werewolves grew more complicated everyday.

"F*CK" hearing the word in my voice even though my lips are closed is scary. "I am only allowed to curse in my voice" The deep voice leaving my lips scaring the sh*t out of me. "That is not our biggest problem sweetheart, look" I, or the person in my form held the phone in my face...or not my face? I took the phone in my hand. I have never been so confused. The phone showed me, a guy with a 5 o'clock shadow, sharp sculpted jaw, and short brown hair. Honey gold eyes blinking back at me. I put a hand in front of my face...and so did the guy in the phone... Oh no what have I done. ...my mate and I swapped bodies. "HEY-" I was going to start a panic rant, but the sight of my mate, who is in my body, trying to get a feel of my D cup breasts ringed every alarm bell in my head. "F*cking move another inch, and I will cut off your third leg in the middle down south" my voice deep full of dominance. I was in an Alpha's body, so came the powers with it. ______________________ Luana thought she was smart, using a potion to hide her presence from her mate, if she encountered him on her stay in the Placid Pack. Not really much of a use if her mate is an Alpha. Much to her dismay. She despises the idea of having an Alpha mate. What will her mate, Alpha Stellan , do? Will he let her go on her wish? As in Luana's words to Stellan: "Life is a motherf*cking surprise box, and you are the little clapping monkey with the red striped hat, Stellan." _____________________ Cover credit goes to @giraffelles

When the goddess anoints a new alpha, he must claim a city. He must also choose a mate. ------------ Until recently, beta werewolf Lee Bloodmoon lived a simple life, working as a security guard for the Stillwater Casino in Hecate City, Oregon. But all that changed when he defended his sister from the mad former alpha, Owen Stillwater. Raised to the status of alpha by the goddess Hecate, Lee is told he must leave the only home he's ever known and claim a city to rule over. If that wasn't bad enough, he needs to find a luna before the next full moon. Who wants to marry a stranger? Certainly not a notoriously commitment-phobic man. Born into the lowest caste of werewolves, omegas, Kelsi Kohl is excited about the changes promised by the new Hecate City alpha, Ryan Stillwater. When her family receives an invitation to a ball hosted by Alpha Lee Bloodmoon, Kelsi begrudgingly attends with her older sister. She knows there's no way an alpha will consort with an omega, but the goddess Hecate has other plans. Invisible threads pull Kelsi and Lee together and soon Kelsi finds herself elevated to luna, a position she never imagined herself in. Finding your soulmate is wonderful, but life isn't all sunshine and roses. Especially when facing opposition from the citizens of Silver Rush, Nevada -- none of whom are excited to have a pair of werewolves take over their tiny town. Sequel to "Fall With Me", but may be read as a stand-alone. [Rated M for intimate situations, swearing, and violence.] Cover designed by @myie_laura

WEREWOLF/FANTASY My heart ached when my dreams shattered and I was left in tears. I felt like drowning when my mate, Michael Blackwood, rejected me. I was trapped in this nightmare where there were no saviours, no freedom, only nothingness. Death seemed more inviting then life when I whispered "I accept your rejection". What did I ever do to deserve this? My world shook once again, when I was forced to make a choice between: the bright light or dark void. Then, I shouted, "I made my decision." Sadness, pain, ceased and I was finally reborn. My name is Amelia and I was rejected. Copyright © 2019 by Ruya All Rights Reserved

*COMPLETE* There are whispers across the kingdoms that the Paragon, that strangely gifted person who can wield all four Skills, has been found. They're wrong, of course. No one has caught the Paragon. Allayria should know: she's it. But Allayria doesn't want to be the Paragon, and in her pursuit of freedom she finds herself enmeshed in a web of lies, caught in a group who might be even more dangerous than she could have imagined. Still, she's not the only one who has problems: bigger tides of change and danger are shifting across the world she has been assigned to protect. The Jarles, a kingdom in the east, has begun moving across its borders, and there are strange murmurings about what they have done, and where all the children they abducted have gone. Faced with responsibilities she never wanted, and a life she thought she could never have, Allayria must decide how she will help--and if she will be the Paragon at all. _____________________ WIP Cover art and written work by Azi. Highest ranking: #66 in Fantasy 2/3/2018 Hi everyone! Thanks a ton for taking the time to read Paragon. I'm so excited to share it with you, and to hear your feedback, theories, and insight. It's just me, myself, and I on this one (no beta) so if you catch any errors or inconsistencies, give me a shout--it will be much appreciated. The plan is to release a new chapter each weekend until we reach the end. - Azi Note: violence, sexual themes, and some coarse language will appear in Paragon.

"I warned you, Kristina," he said, leaning closer to me, his hand scorching my wrist, his silver eyes darkening to a stormy grey. "I told you what would happen if you defied me." Fire was racing up and down my arm. The rose necklace burned at my throat. "I love you, my Angel," he murmured, his eyes closing as he brought my hand up to his cheek. "The only question is, do you love me?" *** When Kriss Darcy returns to her family's upstate New York manor after her first year of university, she has no idea what the future has in store for her. A nineteen-year-old former theater star, she hasn't sung for others since her father, her idol and coach, died two years prior. But an obsession changes everything. A heavenly voice. Whispers of help. Passionate music stirring the air... and terrorizing the residents of the manor. A silver glare and a burning self-hatred. That's Ash. Childhood memories. A stolen kiss. Binging sitcoms... and confusing the hell out of Kriss. A shamrock gaze and a boyish charm. That's Jase. As the past meets the present, Kriss must decide what she wants. But every choice has a consequence - some more dire than others. *** "To love is to burn, to be on fire. Jane Austen, Sense and Sensibility. And I don't know about you, but I sure as hell don't want to be set on fire." -------- #1 in masquerade - June 15, 2021 #1 in angel - November 8, 2021 #4 in demons - November 8, 2021 #7 in opera - April 3, 2022

Kenna Jones is a Superhero. Begrudgingly. It's a long story, but it all comes down to the rotten apple at the bottom of every barrel: Morgan. Morgan is a Supervillain, and he wants to keep it that way. In fact, he'd prefer if everyone joined him, and he's only asking politely once.

Three stars have reappeared in the night sky, a beacon above Auros. Heralded as the bringer of this new age of light, Zephyr must reconcile who she is with the leader she is trying to become as the rebel forces are brought low by a virus that leaves the Gifted near powerless. Half a country away, Bowen Starling spends his days pretending to be someone he hates, his nights in a cold, lonely cell. Music being his only solace, the vicious cycle chips away at his soul until one night he hears a new voice in the cell next to his. With Jasper leaving to rally the Feiwyn elves, Bennet spiraling into addiction, and Saria being pulled apart by family and responsibilities, Zephyr is on her own as she tries to become the symbol her people need.