She hated him with everything she had. He had betrayed her, and in doing so, she was stripped of her title, and banished to another realm. She had spent years, trying to find a way back, to exact her revenge, and luck came in, seeing the news about Lokis attack on the city. Knowing that Thor would return one day, she set about making plans to get her revenge. She wanted him to feel how she felt, to strip him of everything important to him, starting with his new family, the so called 'heroes', and then return to Asgard, and drive her blade through Odins chest. He never treated her like a daughter, no. She was a trophy, a prize that he used to lure the realms in to signing treaties with him. Then announcing that her hand can be won in a battle, she had enough. All she ever wanted, was to be loved, to be seen as more than just a pawn in Odins games. The only one who ever truly loved her, was Loki. The two outcasts, only had each other. But when Thor had found out, that Loki was planning on helping her to escape, he had gone straight to Odin. **** Watching, and waiting would all be worth it, and she smiled, looking around the room, knowing he was there with the Avengers. He would soon know her pain, and she would relish in it. Hell hath no fury, like a woman scorned... ⚠️Swearing, Mature content, fighting, abuse⚠️ I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TO MARVEL OR THE CHARACTERS, THIS IS JUST A FAN FIC! Coming July 15th

Emily found solace in a small mountain town five years ago, though after running into an amnesiac on the side of the road, her old life makes a resurgence. ***** Emily has been hiding from her past for five years in a remote mountain lodge - until the night she nearly runs over an injured man on the side of the road. North has amnesia, and while he recuperates at the lodge, he and Emily can't seem to ignore the growing chemistry between them. There are just two problems: without his memories, North doesn't know who he really is or what he's left behind. And Emily can't risk leaving her safe haven to face the world she's hiding from once his memories return. Content/Triggering Warning: this story contains scenes of sexual and physical abuse, violence, sexual content, and mentions of suicide and mental health. [[word count: 90,000-100,000 words]] Cover designed by Lily Taylor

Have you ever wondered what is was like to be the Alpha of an entire pack? To have to make decisions that are so intense you can feel it weighing you down even in rest? Have you thought about the struggles, the pressure, the enticement? The dreams, the nightmares and the horrors? What about the lusting, the sexual favours and the endless craving for more than just a body? Maybe even the loneliness, the insecurity and the constant desire for something so strong, yet so out of your reach? Has it crossed your mind the truth to being the Alpha? Or do you only think it is merely money, girls and power? If so... you've got it all wrong. And Luka Garretson is here to prove it.

The Mafia and His Angel, a love story of a lifetime - a love story between two broken souls yet they found peace in each other. #1 in romance, with 40 Million Views and 1.3 million votes #Aylessio ONLY PREVIEW - 6 chapters! The book has been picked up by a publisher, hence the rest of the book has been taken down. (MATURE CONTENT) Cold, Ruthless, Heartless, Arrogant, Killer, unlovable. These are all the words that Russian Mafia Boss, Alessio Ivanshov goes by. He's respected and feared by all. He can't love or be loved. The Mafia life is all he knows until he finds a beaten up girl, hiding under his bed. What happens when the Mafia Boss finds love? Or is he even capable of love? Can Ayla, the broken girl melt the ice and break through the walls around Alessio's cold heart? Will their love survive? Trigger warning: Some scenes may include rape and cutting/suicide attempts. (This book is recommended to 17+. It contains mature subject and dark themes such as explicit kidnapping, murder and rape. There's also explicit sex scenes. Read at your own risk. This book is unedited so you'll find some grammatical errors) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED! This book is owned by me (Lylah James) Please follow and keep the book in your library if you want to know the release dates and where to purchase it. As of now, the book is still in the first stage of publishing. When I have more news, I will let you know.

Astrid's life has always been hard. She was orphaned at a young age and had to raise 3 litlle sisters and be the beta of her pack. Naturally she acts tough so she is taken seriously by the pack and the other werewolf's fear her but Grayson, the alpha of her pack sees through the acts she's putting on and begins to fall for her even though he is betrothed to the neighbouring pack's alpha's daughter. To make things worse the alpha of the lycan's pack has already set his sights on Astrid and has vowed to make her his. Which alpha will she choose? And what will be the consequences?......

If you're judging this book by its cover and title, you're already proving the point this story wants to make. Try to move past this satirical obstacle in front of you. This is a story about bullying, and like the hundreds of other books on the topic, it will show you the harsh reality of being discriminated, belittled, ridiculed for something you cannot control- how you look, who you love, or what you believe in. But unlike these books, this story's sole purpose is not to tear your heart out of your chest as you mourn over your loss of faith in humanity. Instead, this book will make you laugh and love alongside these characters. Just like in life, there will be moments of dread and surrender, but there will also be moments of happiness, laughter, and love. - Naomi Lorraine, better known as Nerdy Naomi with her thick-rimmed glasses and straight-A report card, is the most unpopular girl in her school. Even with the help of her sarcastic comebacks, that doesn't stop her from getting bullied by everyone in Dartwell High. Every day her childhood bully, Raymond Meyers, knocks her off her feet, literally. However, she can't do anything but survive the laughs, insults, and bruises high school gives her. There are three senior transfer students, dubbed the Three Musketeers: Bennett Frazier, Jordan Wallace, and Declan Lynch. All in one day, Naomi catches their attention one by one. With her snarky attitude, but innocent look, they can't help but want her. But not the way you're thinking. Oh no, not like that. Instead, it's probably the whole opposite. It's quite simple really. She'll be their good girl. And they'll be her bad boys. ~ [This story is a first draft written by a 13 to 15-year-old girl so it has its fair share of grammar mistakes and plot holes.] Wattys 2015 Talk of the Town Award Second Place Story of 2015 Best Humor and Overall Points of The Fiction Awards 2016 Third in the Writers Awards 2016 Highest Ranks: #1 Humor, #1 Teen Fiction

Sakari, An 18 year old female wolf & Darius, A 19 year old male wolf and alpha... The twist? They're mates. Everything would be easy if it wasn't for Lukas, Sakari's boyfriend. Lukas doesn't want to accept the fact that Sakari found her mate and he'll stop at nothing to get her back, even if it means starting a war between their 2 packs. Cover Credit goes to @ReadingMySirens. Go check out her books guys, she's awesome! :D

Ever since the plague hit a fifty or so years ago, millions of people have been victem to the wretched disease. Humans have his from them, cowering in fear of the horrible beasts. Others formed groups to slay these wretched creatures. 'Don't go outside' mothers tell their children. 'Aim for the heart' men instruct the young boys when equipped with a gun. But there was one rule that all people have to abide by. 'Never, ever, let them catch your scent. Because if they do, you just might be mate to one of the wolves. Death is more favorable that being their mate.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alexandra Hayse is part of a little town in Alaska. Her father is commander of all the Werewolf Hunters, a group that was formed to take down the werewolves that are roaming around, free as they please, while humans have to hide. Alexandra oh so desperately wants to be a Hunter. When a sneaky mission out onto the field goes wrong, Alexandra finds herself in a situation where death is the better option: she is mate to an alpha wolf.

"What are you doing here?" he questioned, his voice a husky of depth. "This is reserved land, tourists aren't allowed here." "W-who are you?" He wasn't the uniform that the Rangers wore, so I knew he wasn't a part of them. He was a random man. If I wasn't supposed to be out here, then he wasn't either. He had to be at least a half a foot taller than me. His hair was tousled over his head, in an unmistakable windblown quiff. In the dense lighting of the woods, his eyes were piercing as he looked me over. The confident stance and his muscular body left me feeling overwhelmed. He could be a mass murdered and easily able to overpower me. I didn't know. Just being around left me feeling slightly terrified. He radiated authority and power. "There are wolves running in these woods, períergi. It's not fairytale. It's real." "Of course wolves aren't fairytale," I retorted. "They're a protected species by the feds. If you'll point me in the right direction, I'll be going back to the park grounds." I looked around trying to find the best route of escape. Every angle I turned revealed gleaming gold eyes in the shadows of the woods. It appeared as if a whole pack of wolves had surrounded us. A small whimper escaped my throat as I looked back to him. His eyes darkened slightly as he stared into the distance at the wolves. He stepped forward immediately once again invading my personal space. His nostrils flared briefly before his arms wrapped around me tightly, pulling me into his chest. His head lowered slightly and I felt his chin rest on my head. "Den tha mas vlápsei. Wolves are social creatures by nature," he said. "You'll get used to being around them. Eláte se mas." Shock nor horror could describe how I felt. Wolves moved from the shadows into the light. Their muscular lean bodies moved with a lethal grace. They continued coming forward until we were both surrounded. Close enough to us that I felt the breath of two wolves brushing against me.

❝Sadist,❞ I accused. ❝You only brought me to New York so you could torture me.❞ ❝Masochist.❞ Grinning, he pressed his forehead to mine. ❝You stay because you like it.❞ His charming green eyes promised me more. ❝Enjoy it; I want you to. When your mom died, you lost everything; I want the rest of your life to be beautiful. And shiny.❞ Hooking the gold chains at my neck, Tyler pulled me in for a kiss sweet like the bubbly, urging my hips back and forth with his hands. ❝Tell me again,❞ I said, holding his perfectly unshaven face, falling for the portrait of his utmost concentration. Foamy water sloshed the sides of the tub, Tyler gripping the rail as we kept the rhythm. ❝That part, when you said I can have it, that it's not too much.❞ I needed to hear it, as badly as I needed to feel him inside me. ❝It's yours, Aaliyah.❞ Tyler's upturned gaze never wavered as he promised me the world. ❝Everything.❞ * * * Aaliyah must choose - stoke the fire or kill the flames...