Arrested for a crime he didn't commit, eighteen year old Riley Parker is thrown into a maximum security prison to carry out his sentence. He expected a cold hard life, filled with danger and uncertainty, what he didn't expect was his cell mate Nathaniel Grayson; he was gorgeous and more than a little frightening but Riley soon finds himself feeling much more than attraction for this hard man, only, you can't fall in love in prison..can you? ALL NAMES,PLACES etc USED IN THIS NOVEL ARE PURELY FICTIONAL. NB: NOT YOUR AVERAGE PRISON SETTING. THIS NOVEL HAS BEEN PUBLISHED and is now AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE at select online stores (links on my profile). Cover design by: Ally_the_Secret Ninja

Not everyone has a mate, and this is the reality of Alek Kuznetsov. On his eighteenth birthday instead of feeling the pull and yearning for a mate, Alek's spirit felt dead. Confusion and depression drove him out of his Siberian wolf clan to seek something to fill the void. Now thirty-five and a seasoned traveler, Alek finds himself stranded when the lowlands of Alberta are being cleared for the building of industrial warehouses. He decides to seek help in the nearest pack settlement in Peace River. As he pleads for help Alek locks eyes with the most beautiful man he has ever seen. Ahote is someone else's mate. Ahote was just twenty-four, and Ahote had a son and a place in his clan. There was no way Alek could get him to love a foreign rogue like himself, but would it hurt to try?

Len has found his mate, but there's an unexpected obstacle. He's recessive. Len thought that he would always love Ahote, and all he had to do was grow up and claim him. Before he could come of age and confess his feelings to the man he loved, a Siberian wolf from Russia had beat him to the task. Lost, confused, and not knowing how to handle his dreams being crushed, Len decides to pursue an architecture degree in Toronto to get away from his pack in Alberta when he turned eighteen. That's where he met Adyen. His mate, and recessive werewolf that thinks he's a human. [Wattpad Editor's Pick.]

Ethan and almost every other sixteen year old that is under class is auctioned off to one person or a family. Even if you or your family doesn't want to go, you must. It has become the law due to over populating. Alexander your typical moody, mysterious but also gorgeous eighteen year old boy decides Ethan is the one he wants that night. Both of the boys' lives change when Ethan is brought to Alexanders home. Completed September 4th 2018 // #1 on homosexual - July 19th 2019 \\ // #1 on homosexuality - November 21st 2020 & Sep 22 2025 \\ //#1 on series - January 18th 2024\\ //#1 on lgbtlove - January 24th 2024\\ //#3 on LGBT - February 19th 2024\\ //#7 on gay - May 7th 2023\\ //#9 on vampire - January 20th 2021 \\

A short Romance Novel : : : : "Just being yourself is special enough." I muttered, her lips touched mine, I sighed, and I pulled her closer. I want to repeat that forgettable night, but this time I'll remember. I began tearing at her suit, my lips enticing hers. My fingers then moved down to her belt, where I began twisting it, attempting to undo. Even though we were in the center of the hall, I was confident that nobody would dare barge in between us. My fingers had successfully undone her belt. I was able to feel her cock. I moaned as my flesh heated up from wanting her. But she gradually began to back away....

"You spend the money, I swipe my card." 3rd in #Sunghoon 2nd in #Heeseung 1st in #Jayhoon 2nd in #niki

Killian King; cold, distant, dominant, and possessive over what's his is top dog at school and known as the bad boy, so what happens when Finnick Green, the nerdy shy and socially awkward boy, trips into his life and creates an uproar that leaves his alpha wolf trembling.

when beomgyu goes back to his hometown after unfortunate scenes; what happens when he runs into his childhood best friend.

P A R I S T U E © 2020 All Rights Reserved To The Original Author _ Angel Roswell A sassy, multi talented, smart sixteen year old boy who had the unlucky role as the omega of the second most powerful werewolf pack in the USA. He got bullied and abused by his pack but behind closed doors because abuse was against the law in werewolf packs and this all started on his tenth birthday where he was supposed to shift into his wolf and when he didn't he was disowned by his parents. Now that he's older, the abuse has been worsening because he was the living form of true and natural beauty with his super long silky platinum blonde hair and perfectly shaped hour glass body and the pack females especially his brother's girlfriend Hayley didn't like the fact that he looked way better than them now that he has matured. His life is like hellish reality but what happens when Xander, the prince soon to be king of werewolves transfers to his school. _ Xander Wolf A strong, powerful, alpha wolf who's also the prince and soon to be king of all werewolves. His pack was called the Olympian pack because they never lost a fight and everyone who was apart of his pack looked like models sculpted to perfection. But that's not what made them the strongest and most powerful pack in the world. It was their powers that gave them their title. Ranging from being able to make someone feel excruciating pain with just a simple stare to being able to manipulate the elements out of nothing. If you were to meet him then you'd think that he had it all with. Money, expensive cars, and expensive clothing but what he doesn't have is his mate. His birthday fell of his first day at his new school that was built only for supernatural beings and he was excited to meet his mate which he was praying was a boy. What happens when he meets Angel? What happens when hidden secrets are revealed? What happens when Angel finds out the truth about himself? Read to find out !

I've heard of his kind before in my tribe as they told stories by the fire of the white man. Father always told me to never engage with a white man to protect myself, seeing as I was the tribe's so-called 'princess', even if I was a boy. This was the first time I've seen a white man before. I could tell he was a white man because of how he looked with the storied my tribe tells. He had blonde hair that was tied behind his head, white skin unlike me and my tribe's tan ones, and the most intriguing blue eyes I've ever seen. I've never seen blue eyes. Everyone in my tribe all had brown eyes. Although he wielding a long gun that he carried over his back, a metal hat over his head, I couldn't find it in me to feel frightened. He surely didn't have a spear or knife with him unlike our hunting weapons in my tribe. My squirrel companion waved his arm over my face as if telling me to avert my eyes away from the white man, but I placed him somewhere on a higher branch above me. I was fascinated with the white man. No, attracted was a better word. I needed to... meet him in person. Father won't mind me meeting just one white man, won't he. #1 on squirrel (idk lol) #1 on indians #4 on pocahontas