(Being written because of grammatical errors and plot hole until further notice 29/ 03/2023) Blair winters has been abused ever since she was 12yrs old by her aunt Dora, uncle Aaron and cousins Sasha and ashton After her dad died and mom left her with only a letter but despite the daily insults and abuse she's a straight A student and a perfectionist But what will happen when she walks in on her mate and cousin mating after he's been with her Will he reject her for Sasha .............................................................................. updated once a week✌️

Once there was a girl, daughter of an Alpha, who happened to face consequences of the things she had no control over. How? By being ostracized from her own kind. By being betrayed by her own family. By being rejected by her own soulmate who chooses her sister instead. And by being banished from the Kingdom. As she returns after years, she notices several changes. One of them being the demeanor of her mate.

Angel Dark is a lowly omega of Midnight Rain Pack. After the brutal murder of her parents, she remains the cheerful girl without hate and resentment towards her packmates with the help of her dog, Beser. Who is the light, hope, and sanity in her life. With her Angel endure bullying and pain as long as Beser is at her side. The Pack's hate for Angel overflowed and they hate that nothing they do could wipe her smile away. Until one day they target the one she held the closest to her heart, Beser. But there is a consequence for every action and their action causes the dark angel. Please bear with me in the first part of this book, I will need to make some changes for I am not satisfied with many scenes at the beginning. I'll begin editing once I complete all chapters.

Born with glowing green eyes. Destined for rotten luck. Peasant girl Meya Hild was 'given' the opportunity to become a Lady. At swordpoint. By mercenaries. Engaged to a dying nobleman. Poisoned with one month to live. Tasked to loot a castle. In a kingdom running out of resources. Little did Meya know this shenanigan would lead her across land and over sea, from a mountain made of sapphire to an island shrouded in spiral clouds, with masquerades, heists, kidnappings, shipwrecks, alchemy, romance, and an unexpected 'bump' along the way. Let the misery begin. 🐉 🎯 PROGRESS: Book One (Chpt. 1 - 65): 100% Book Two (Chpt. 66 - 125): 100% Bingers, YOUR TIME HAS COMETH. Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7iYf3f78K4QInWwpz6z3Mp?si=35Rt2vgkTryCM3vD9eKVXA&pi=cE-JGby3RgeKW 🎨 Cover: @NamtanTangren / Namtan [糖人] https://www.deviantart.com/tangrennamtan 📋 Content Guidelines: Most chapters are safe for work/school. Chapters containing intimate scenes will be marked with ❣️ Although not depicted explicitly, this story touches on mature subject matter such as depression and suicide, drug addiction and overdose, human trafficking, organ harvesting, abortion and rape. It's also loosely based on medieval times, and some scientific misbeliefs (concerning health and pregnancy, etc.) are present. Young readers are urged to use discretion. ⭐ DOs & DON'Ts ⭐ 💖DO: Add LUMINOUS to your library & follow me so you don't miss any updates! 💖DO: Comment away! I love answering them. Please be polite and respectful! 💖DO: If you enjoyed Meya's adventure, spread the word! 🚫DON'T: SKIP THE PROLOGUE! You have been warned by the dragons that be that you will regret it! Why don't I just rename it "Chapter 1"? BECAUSE PROLOGUE SOUNDS COOLER!

By now, I had accepted the fact that I might never change- that maybe I had no wolf. Maybe I had no mate. I might grow up a regular girl and I was okay with that. Alright, I was WORKING on being okay with that. Either way, I didn't want my family walking on eggshells around me. It wasn't their fault that I was broken. . . . Piper Rain Banks had nearly resigned herself to the fact that she might never shift into a wolf. After all, the average shifting age was eight years old. She was seventeen. But perhaps all she needed was something thrilling and new in her life- an event that would wake her wolf and goad the stubborn creature into action. Something like a handsome rogue on the pointy end of a pike. . . Perhaps she was never broken after all. Maybe she was just. . .a late bloomer?