"Don't you understand?" the look in his eyes made her want to cry. "I cannot just leave you. The curve of your smile is etched into my soul. The shape of your hands are all I can think of when I look at my own. The color of your eyes is all I can see when you are gone. I cannot live without you. I don't know how." Sequel to "Alpha Jax" ~~~~~~~ Cover by the wonderful @kaori_nakahodo

In a world taken over by werewolves, humans struggle to thrive among all the supernatural creatures. After world war IV, werewolves, vampires, and fallen angels come out from hiding and live in peaceful harmony among the living. Annabelle Stray is no match for fate...

Xerxes Vasilios had never been defeated, he never knew what it is, nor what it taste like. Now, he might be coming to know the feeling of it because of her. To bring a King down, all it took was her. --- "Kiss me," the plea sounded desperate, as if his entire existence will be determined on it. If it was to be denied, he then would cease to exist. "Kiss me, Hebe." his hand held her like she was his heaven unfolding before his very eyes. "Kiss me, I need to know what living feels like."

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Copyrighted 2020 **Book 2 in the Darkness Series! Must read first book to understand this one!** There is a difference between dark and evil. One that twists the very fabric of reality. Evil is corrupt, horrid, and something that must never thought to be controlled. In the end it will only destroy you. Darkness is different. Holding no good, nor evil. Unable to be understood or controlled, but thrumming with power far greater than one could imagine. It forces those under its reign to sway constantly over that moral line--the one that separates evil and light. Those that are weak will fall, those strong enough to stand its power demand control. It is an unstable, impenetrable force. And I couldn't help but love his darkness. -&- Things were... different now. Now that the cat's out of the bag, and Larkin James is more than a little pissed at the supposed 'love of her life'--Deshua, Oregon was never going to be the same. Larkin's brief reprieve in Vegas did little to dull that horrible pain inside her heart, but she must push all that aside to ensure the sanity of the one person she will never be able to truly live without. Just because one psycho is dead doesn't mean that the mortals of the town no longer want their heads on shiny silver platters. With a fallen angel breathing protectively down her neck, visions of past lives that just won't leave her the hell alone, and an archangel's unearthly pocket knife tucked uneasily away in her jacket, the roller coaster that was Larkin's life was no where near over. -&- **WARNING** This book WILL have mature, adult content! Please be aware of this before reading. If you are under the age of 17 DO NOT READ. If you can not handle mature scene DO NOT READ. You have been warned.

His Dark Embrace - Rewrite (There will probably be the odd typo here and there. Will be fully checked once completed.) "Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being." Never allow yourself to look in to their eyes... Never touch one of them without permission... Never speak unless spoken to... Do not trust them... Do not be tricked by their words of reassurance or promise... Never let them in... Intuition. We believe it guides us. We believe to follow our hearts and not our heads. We believe in miracles. Intuition... It blinds us. Don't let it blind you... The beasts were made of the shadows and the darkness that lingers in the corner of your eye at night. It's mouth bristled with row upon row of jagged knife-like teeth ready to rip and tear. It's eyes were black. They came and conquered the lands, claiming territories between themselves. But the main thing they wanted to claim was simple... It was a mate.

New house, new life, new start. Lucinda Cartwright's life was thrown into chaos after her father and step mother died. She became the sole provider for her younger sister, Mary-Beth in a single moment. Uncertainty cloaked her and she decided that moving across country would help them have a fresh start. Twin Peaks was a quaint and friendly town that seemed very welcoming and accepting of Lucinda and her sister but there are dark secrets in these parts. She will discover that beasts walk with the mortals and when the bodies start to pile up, the fingers start to point towards Callum Wolfe. The man who Lucinda finds herself inexplicably drawn to. Attempting to figure out who is behind the brutal murders, Lucinda and Callum struggle to clear his name and keep the people they care about alive. Lines will be drawn, stones will be thrown, and Lucinda will discover quickly that evil is sometimes lurking right beneath the skin. Cover by @Pananabels

I thought I had met the angel of death himself as I lied on the cold ground dying...but death wanted to save me. With a face like his, I would never sleep again without seeing it in my dreams and I would never forget how caring and lovingly he held me as he saved my life. I don't know how he did it but I woke up to a world I always knew but never experienced it in the way I did after he cured me. He's gone, out my life but he visits me in my dreams and I know that one day, he will find me...I can't wait for that day. He is Rayn; my very own Angel of Death. My name is Olivia Wright and this is my story.

Everything I ever had and known was taken away from me. My family, my life, my identity, everything. Alpha Kannon was the main reason for it. He tortured me for years and over the years, I've grown more afraid of him, but it will never amount to how much he fears me and what I am or was capable of. He was afraid of us Lycans but never let it show. The only reason I'm alive is because of my wolf but even she holds fear to him. I thought he would eventually kill me and at times I would even welcome the idea.. That is until HE found me.. Until HE saved me. NOT A PERMANENT DESCRIPTION. WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND A SEMI-SUBMISSIVE FEMALE LEAD, THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR YOU! I REPEAT, PLEASE DO NOT ENTER THIS BOOK WITH THE INTENTION OF ALREADY NOT LIKING IT AND LEAVING HATE COMMENTS.

***coming soon*** Kathryn and Joel Rifkin's Story