"You hate me," Rafay whispered, his voice trembling as his back hit the wall, Zaviyar's body pressing dangerously close. "I don't hate you," Zaviyar growled, pinning Rafay's wrist to the marble. "I just want to ruin every part of you that doesn't belong to me yet." "Zavi-" "Don't say my name like that." He leaned in, lips brushing his ear. "Not unless you want me to lose whatever control I have left." Rafay swallowed hard. "You're married to me. That doesn't mean you own me." Zaviyar smirked. "No. But it means I get to be the first man who touches you like this... and the last

******** It started with a storm. A cabin. And a man I should've walked away from. My car died somewhere between the roads. Then he appeared--sharp smile, stranger's kindness, and eyes I still can't look away from. One pale as frost, the other dark as night. He said I could stay the night. Just until the rain stopped. Now the storm has passed. But I haven't left. Something about him pulls me in--too soft, too perfect, too wrong. I know I should be afraid. Maybe I am. But when he looks at me like I belong to him... I forget how to run. ********

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

Everyone has heard, "The Hearse Song". "Don't ever laugh when a hearse goes by, or you may be the next to die." Well, what happens when you do laugh when a hearse goes by? Paul and Alex find out the hard way after several strange occurrences happen. Will Alex learn to never laugh when a hearse goes by?

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Book 1- String of fate series ~Emerson Haneul Wordsworth, the eldest son of the most powerful pack, is anything but an ideal mate. He could tolerate anything, anything but the idea of being bound to fucking only one person. How boring would that be, kissing the same lips, tasting the same flavor daily? Never once has the idea of having a mate crossed his mind. And for that, he's happily choosing to ignore the fact that there will be one day when he will have to look into the eyes of his mate. All he hopes is his mate to the exact same female version of him. And it happens, his mate happens to be the exact same version of him, just not female ~This is a boy x boy story, homophobes can get out of here.