It was pitch black outside, the only light came from the lantern at the front of the coach, bobbing crazily over the road. The coach picked up speed again, and Jonathan remained at the window, waiting to catch a glimpse of Castle Blackstone, the place that would be his home for the next six years. Romance / Historical / LGBT

"I don't understand?" "What's there to understand cub, it's simple. We. Want. You." Ace Young, a stay-at-home accountant, can't help feeling that something was missing from his life, but couldn't put his finger on what. Or who. An unsuspecting trip to the zoo with his older brother, niece, and nephew changes that whereby he has to grab life by the metaphorical horns and say fuck it to trouble. - - - An unrealistic, fluff-filled, smexy gay shifter book. What more could you want? :) Rewriting slowly Started: October 2018 (wowza)

Kaelwren, an assassin trained since birth, finds himself amidst his hardest mission yet. But he is yet to know what is more dangerous- attempting to kill King Valerian, or falling in love with him. *** [mxm] [marked mature for mentions of violence, and sexual content]

Being a werewolf wasn't all bad, I had a pack, loving yet annoying family, friends, tight knit community. The one thing I really hated was the season. The simplest way to explain the season was the six weeks us werewolves procreated, females went into heats, males rutted, and omegas, like me, got our asses chased like they were made of gold. I'm serious. I avoided the sordid affair all together, turning down all those asked to be my season partner but with the pack leaders son on my heels and a new alpha in town, i don't think i can sit this season out.

Alone. Naked. Cold. Covered in blood that is just as likely to be mine as someone else's. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I'm running from. All I get are flashes, snippets of dark shadows, sneering faces. Pain always follows these nightmares, these memories. I was found, taken in, but I have no way of knowing if I only escaped the frying pan just to jump into the fire. I don't understand these people, these wolves. They don't understand me, either. Our words mean nothing to each other, they're no more than sounds. We use gestures, facial expressions, body language like the beasts we seem to be. I can only pray these beasts are not the same ones I'm running from. -This story has depictions of violence, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #2 in "Ice" #3 in "Werecat" #18 in "Loss" #21 in "Neko"

Jenson and Tate have been mates since they were 16. They instantly clicked well, and got there happily ever after. But things seem to be lacking lately. Almost like something's missing. Like someone is missing. The couple find out that they are missing something, more so someone. Zev. Zev moved to town to be with his dad and start college in a new town. He plays soccer and loves it. He doesn't expect anything crazy to happen. Until a couple has there eyes set on him, and they'll do anything to have him.

[Mature rating. Please note that this book contains scenes of violence and sex. Do not read if this content upsets or disturbs you.] WORK IN PROGRESS (RE-WRITING) Jocks don't get feelings, right? Especially not Kyle Indigo, the school's well-known woman-stealer and all around sex addict. But more importantly, jocks don't get feelings for skinny blonde guys like Jameson Williams who holds secrets and has a love for one special sport, right? It just doesn't work like that. Or does it?

Martin was human. Then his uncle went insane after being bitten by a werewolf and dragged him halfway across the country. Waking up after a full moon, Martin finds himself with a pack. A pack with its own share of problems but one that is determined to keep him. To teach how to control his wolf before he goes insane too. Mind you, the handsome son of the pack beta flirting with him may make him go insane first. Or you know, the strange network which he has somehow got himself caught it. If he's lucky, he'll no longer have to be afraid of the moon. He may even have a new place to call home. - A spin off of a collabation story between me and a friend.

Book 2 in Stray Series. I know I'm not worthy of a second chance. I've taken away so many others' second chances. I took their lives in my hands and each time chose mine over theirs. It didn't matter who they were, if they had family, how old they were. I had a job to do. If I heard even a whisper, it was over. I had to. I didn't want to, but I had to. It didn't even matter in the end. She's gone now. I'm all alone. Somehow, for some reason, a second chance was bestowed on me. But I don't want it. I can't have it. And he knows it too. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #16 in "Shifter" #18 in "Loss" #24 in "Werewolf" #26 in "BoyxBoy"

It started off with him catching them in the act, then with then involving him in the forbidden rendezvous. Who knew a Fae, an Incubus and a Dragon shifter could all share a romantic connection.