The handsome and wealthy 'nerd' dominating the strong football quarterback? Talk about role reversal ♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤♡◇♤

She was born in the midst of a storm and cries of another newborn. She was as swift as the wind of a hurricane. She was as fierce as the lightning of the storm. Her once golden irises turned grey as her white sclera turned black, her position evident. Her voice BOOMED as the thunder came, causing everyone else to kneel. Her laughter brightened everyone else's day. But her disappearance caused everyone's smile to falter. She was taken in the middle of a sunny day, as opposed to the weather when she was born. Her day started with a mischievous grin, it ended with a cry for help. But that did not stop her from running. That did not stop her from fighting. She was the Heir, and no one can stop her from being who she was from the very start. ••• A/N: IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A STORY WITH GOOD WRITING SKILLS, THEN THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. I wrote this story a few years ago and over time, I've been sloppy. I haven't been writing properly because from time to time I've been losing interest in it and there are only a few times that I'm motivated to write, which is when I'm greatly pressured by my readers. There are times that I'm grateful for them because my confidence suddenly appears. I suck at ending things but I do love creating stories. Maybe, I'll be able to finish this someday but for now, it will contain extremely slow updates and it will need extensive editing in the future. Highest Rankings: #1 Blood Moon - 08/10/18 #1 Midnight - 08/18/18 #10 Supernatural - 09/05/18 Shocking Rankings: #35 Werewolf Hot List - 06/17/2019 #55 Supernatural Hot List - 06/22/2019 #6 Pack Hot List - 06/24/2019 #96 Fantasy - 08/25/18 #27 Queen - 08/25/18 #44 Wolf - 08/25/18 #121 Mate - 08/25/18 Book cover: Would you believe me if I told you "I made it"?

Mia Bianchi, the first girl born in the Bianchi family in generations. She is their happiness and light. Unfortunately, a year after her birth she is taken to live her life in cruelty. Four years later she is reunited with her parents and 6 brothers. How will she cope? Will everything be the same? Will she remember them? Can she love them again? Follow her adventure... Cover by @_navyblueee_ Start: Dec 16, 2021 End:

Once upon a time I found the love of my life. I loved her with all of my heart, but there was always this fear that she would leave me. One day I found a packet with pictures of her cheating on me so I threw her out. 10 years later I got a call from social services that my ex-wife had died and I was to be the legal guardian of her three kids. My kids. My triplets. Now my entire lifestyle has to change to become worthy of being their father. But how the hell am I supposed to become worthy of them when I keep messing up and they don't want to even talk to me. Cover by the amazing @nunnnuu11 TW Contains light cussing mentions of abuse violence toxic masculinity

"Alpha, the rogue is over there!" He pointed to a bush. And that's when the little thing came out, wagging her tail up in elegance and her chest puffed up in pride. She was fluffy, very fluffy. And her fur was as white as virgin snow. She was the size of a two month old wolf Pup. My mate was adorable. And her scent was intoxicating. She sniffed the air, and her little head snaps towards me. She jogs towards me , her tail wagging in joy and her steps have a joyful skip to them. She sits in front of my feet, looking up at me, her tongue stuck out in a cute little way, and her head was tilted in an angle. And her electric aqua blue eyes pierced through my soul. All I could think about is how the Moon Goddess blessed me with a cute little pup as my mate. But all could say was; "Mate!" **** My mate is a Pup, or so I thought... **** All rights reserved

(This book is free. The bonus end chapter is paid) Wait. He was going crazy. How else could he explain the giant brown bear sitting in the large office chair behind his desk?

"Who is allowed to be your bully?"he whispered as if asking her to reveal a secret between both of them. "You are m-my bully?" Rose said more or less confirming the answer. She tilted her head slightly, a pout morphing on her face as she looked at the male who caused the world population to scatter away in fear. "And you have to do whatever I say." Rose scrunched her nose in confusion, knowing Ares since they were children. She had always known that she had to do a task if he commands her to, but why was he repeating this infront of the whole school? "Come here." he motioned the chocolate eyed girl closer to him, his hands gently smoothing down her blue skirt which was ruffled. "Bow down your head Rose." as soon as the girl tilted her head down, her jet black hair shining in sunlight as she adorably fiddled with the golden button on his coat, soft kisses rained down her head decorated in a braid. Gasps were heard all around. And it was the claim enough, declaring to the world that to whom the innocent girl belonged to ARES. Book 2 devil's vow Standalone **NO TOXIC RELATIONSHIP*

"Baba why don't du like wain?" I look at Beatrice her tiny hand in mine as we stand on the porch. The sound of the thunder in the distance and the gentle rain drops remind me of the dark days. The way my father would beat me, all the times I would stare outside my window watching the rain drops slide down the window pane, hoping the rain will stop so I can run from that horrid place, the way I would promise I would be better for my boys, for my wife, for my mafia, for me. So I ignore it, I pretend that everytime it rains, I'm fine and it's just another day but the truth is. I never got better, not really. Sure I'm happy but not healed. "Why do you want to know honeybee?" I ask trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my chest. "Cause you wook sad, I won't want du to be sad." I pick her up putting her on my side as she holds out the palm of her hand. Gentle rain drops falling. "Cause my dearest honeybee. Rain is sad and gloomy. No one likes rain." She looks at me her eyebrows furrowed. "But wain is nice." Why does this young girl like rain so much? Most kids are sad and whiney when it rains. Complaining about how they can't play outside but she loves rain, loves to play in it, loves to talk about it. What is her deal? "Well why do you like rain?" She looks at me a bright smile on her lips. "I wike the wain. Cause when it wains you tan look for rainbows and it's even better when it's dark tause du can look for stars." I watch as the golden sun peaks out from behind the dark grey storm clouds, bright golden rays shinning on her face. Small giggles coming from her. "And da prettiest tings are found in da dark." ~~~ (AN:) This is based in a Mafia run soceity. The levels of government are: World Leaders. Mafia. Higher class jobs. (Such as Doctors, Lawyers, Police force, etc) Then everyone else, the commners. Just a little note so you aren't completly lost.

Book one of the Shifter Series. Arron had been asking his father if they could move for the better half of his freshman year because of the other shapeshifters and humans bullying him, but when his dad suddenly dies in a car wreck on the way home from work, his mother decides it's time to go. Arron thought that she just couldn't take the constant flood of memories... everyone in their town knew his father and always offered their sympathies and stories, but they didn't understand that it hurt her more to be reminded of him, than it helped. So now Arron calls Ridgedale home, and while it's definitely different than Washington, he could only hope that the kids at his new school weren't just as 'welcoming' as the ones at his previous one.

"I'm sorry baby, but I can't do it anymore," momma says sitting me down on the ground, in the woods. It's raining and already, I am wet and so are my clothes. "Can't do what mommy," I ask. "I can't do it without your Dad baby, I just can't," she says, standing up and running away. I try and follow her, but I fall down and start to cry, "mommy come back, please come back." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lexi May Summer, was abandoned and living alone. She is also the youngest known werewolf to shift. At just five years old, she is the youngest Rogue on record. Will she ever find her place, and be loved the way a pup should be, or will she always wander the country side, looking for a place to belong? Read to find out!!! *I do not take any claim for any pictures or videos I post, they are curtisy of the internet, unless i state differently*