"No, you have it wrong," she whispers in a voice light enough to mistake for empty wind; her hands frame either side of his clenching jaw, tightening until they stop trembling. "I am the wolf." * Seventeen year-old Dove Ramsay is doomed, or at least-- that's what every preacher in a thousand mile radius is cramming down every believer's throat. It's end of times, the days are numbered, and the only hope for any of humankind is salvation. The existence of werewolves has become a fact accepted globally, and the fear of them just as obvious. A rag-tag pack manages to pass through Dove's hometown of Thistle, bringing a trail of blood, dirty money, and a new way to pass time in a place where there's nothing to do but wait for another empty weekend. As everyone around the teenager warns her to stay away from the strange Alpha, Dove realizes he's something she's never been able to find in the lonely town. He's a temptation Dove refuses to resist.

"I told you I'd find you." --- Jade lives in a world where everyone has a tattoo identical to their soulmates. Everyone has one...except for her, A crime punishable by death. Jade has always stayed out of the limelight, trying to avoid getting caught by the Authorities but when a special six-foot something sexy as hell prince waltz's into her home and whisks her away, will she be able to run away? Will she discover his secrets? Will he find out she is unmarked? --- Highest Ranking: #4 in Fantasy

"Helena, I know you are in here." I stopped breathing. Do not breathe. Do not breathe, I chanted to myself. I listened very hard for a sound as to where he was. There. To my left. I heard a faint click. I turned my head very, very slowly. There was nothing there. Had I hallucinated? It wouldn't be the first time I thought. I moved my eyes around the space but only saw darkness. Relieved I made a small sound. Big mistake. I tried my hardest not to scream as his dark figure landed in front of me. His back to me, he stood in front of the window, where the moonlight streamed in and made a soft glow around his lean, slightly muscled body. I saw his shoulders lift as he inhaled. I held my breath and prayed he didn't turn around. My prayers were not answered. As he slowly turned around, I saw on his face, the seductive smile he had. He looked at me with a slightly mocking expression in his eyes as he started towards me. "Why did you run away? Hmm?" he purred as he neared me and grabbed my wrist, "Why would you run away from your dear husband? Why would you little Helena?" He smirked a cruel smile that showed his teeth. His dark eyes seemed to look into my mind and see every secret that I held inside. He looked me up and down, then licked his lips. I looked into his eyes and saw an expression of contained hunger. My conscious was yelling at me to run but my legs wouldn't move. I stood frozen, mesmerized by his dark, pupil-less eyes. "Do you know what I am Helena?" he asked softly. I just looked at him, even though I knew. I knew he was not of this world. Not even of this dimension. He was something entirely different. He smiled that vicious smile and bent down towards my lips.

"NO!" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.

"Under the Delta Humafication act 901.7. I was designed to mimic and enhance the genetic formula of every lycanthrope males's mate which in turn makes him believe I am his mate." When the Werewolves unveiled their existence in 2014 the whole world and everything it thought it knew was flipped on its head. 11 years later in response to the "threat" that Weres impose on human beings, mankind created KT-9700 an ILF (Intelligent Life Form) with the unique ability to crush entire Packs. And then Fate intervenes. -- Please give my story a read, a comment, a like, a share, anything you can spare really. I hope you enjoy it I really wanted to create a bold character :)

(Originally called Rapture...lol) "Well, well who would've thought I'd find you like this, Anya" Anya Parks is the most infamous rogue known across the globe and she always knew there was something odd about the Crimson Moon pack. She just wasn't prepared for what she was soon to learn. Nor was she prepared for her world to be turned upside down. She's heard the myths, but never in her lifetime did she think she'd run into the person told in them and never once thought she'd be mated to the only son and child of the moon goddess, Damien. Her life as a rogue was turned to ash and now she has a secret that could possibly send her to her grave if anyone found out about it. ****Please note that this story is unedited****

Aura Fortis was no human, though she believed she was. Until one wintry night she was proven wrong. By a tall, handsome, brooding man claiming that she was like him - a beast. * Cover By @caesium-

He had killed them all. Slaughtered all of them for power, land and reign. He had them all annihilated except for one. The little girl with big doe eyes and silky baby blonde hair. The little girl with the shocking pull and sweet scent. The little girl who's frightened tears turned to blazing anger. The little girl who is plotting his death.

Don't you wish that the special moments from your favorite books would happen in real life? Don't you wish that certain book characters were real? Don't you wish that you could literally escape the real world and travel into a book? Lace does. She wishes that all these wonderful stories could actually happen. She wants to leave her hard reality to live a life of a book character. She wishes all these things... but what if they could actually become true? Thank you to @fadedflowers for creating the cover! Entered into The Wattys 2015!

If you go down to the woods today, you'd better not go alone... . I was 10 when I first strayed from the path, Mary-Beth and I were going to collect water like we did every Sunday after mass, when we got to the fork in the path, both of the paths lead the same way and are about the same distance, so no one really understands why there is such a fork in such a remote path, but it makes the same journey every day seem different, so me and Mary-Beth decided to race, each taking a different path. Jayne's village is plagued by a monster that lives in the woods, it feeds on anyone who strays from the path, but Jayne soon finds herself caught between the monster who loves her and the Huntsman who to kill him.