Training to become an elite warrior after her soulmate brutally rejects her, Violet Caldwell meets the king of all wolves-and joins him in his quest for justice on the brink of a surging war. *** Violet Caldwell was adopted, and the secrets behind her birth family rise as she leaves her community of werewolves behind to train to become an elite warrior and discover the secrets they left behind-but it is only when she meets the king of all wolves, Julian Andonov, and feels an inexplicable connection with him that she realizes her past might just hold the key to the rising war that's threatening to tear down the ancient monarchy forever. Trigger Warning: some explicit language and sexual content, instance of unwanted sexual advances.

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this is so weird omg okay have fun 🥰🔫

PLOT Y/n would go the the convenience store at 4:00 am each day, it was weird but that's when he was hungry. After his friend convinced him to do something, the cashier confronted him. You'd think it would make things awkward (it did at first) but they become closer. IMPORTANT (So this fic is old and I was so bad at writing omg, I might update or re-write it though; I could probably make a one shot on ao3... ANYWAYS, I'll un-private this lil story for y'all (maybe) I'm currently writing this on Sept 14 2022.. yikessss) ‼️‼️PLEASE PLAY "get a snack at 4am" ON ROBLOX OR WATCH GAMEPLAY OF IT, SO YOU CAN UNDERSTAND‼️‼️ You kinda start off as the typical shy Y/n BUT you do get bolder later on. I am experienced with starving so I did try to make it realistic. (Other than the pale part. They are yellow in the game, so I assumed they can get pale and I am black so I can't really notice) There's no orby, dummy, kyu, endings, void, etc. this is basically an AU Father figure is hinted abusive in the game, so I did mention it but I didn't make him abuse Y/n (you can still see the neglect though) people from TikTok, I did indeed finish this fanfic BUT I'll release it slowly just to edge you😏

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Have you ever been rejected?? Now let me rephrase that. Have you ever been rejected by your mate? Your soul mate? The one that is supposed to love you for who you are. The person who supports you through anything. Yeah, that mate. Well I have. After that I decided to leave them and never see them again or so I thought. But then I'm kinda kidnapped by this weird group who will exchange me for a lot of money from my old pack ... or I'll die. Will they choose to save me and stop there asshole ways?

Antique store owner Liz brings home a Victorian taxidermy hound from auction, unwittingly unleashing dark forces on her wife and son. ***** Nat Loman has finally married the love of her life, Liz, and is getting used to her role as stepmother to Liz's 5-year-old son, Liam. The Loman family runs a bustling antique business so they attend a sale where a striking, black taxidermied hound is up for auction. Liz picks it up for the business, but it ends up being stored in their home, where Nat notices strange things occurring. She quickly discovers the past residents had died violently. Then she hears from a friend about the myth of "the devil's dog", a hound that perches in the shadows, tearing families apart from the inside. Soon, people around the Lomans are dying, and Liz is changing, darkening. It's up to Nat to save the woman she loves from the darkness closing in, and to save Liam from danger no matter what she has to sacrifice. [[Winner of the 2018 Wattys "Hidden Gems" category]] [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

Once upon a time, a beautiful baby was born. She was the daughter of the most powerful and respected Alpha there was on the country. There was a prophecy of this baby, apart from being the heir of the pack; she was also the one wolf that would united two packs, to create a kingdom, to be just like before. She was going to become the Queen of all werewolves, and her mate, was going to be the King. They knew that she was the one, because of the mark on her left shoulder, a small red wolf paw, it looked like a mole, but everyone in the werewolf world knew what it meant. Her reddish hair, framed her beautiful white face, making her green eyes pop out more. She was the perfect gift from the Moon Goddess, and both the Alpha and the Luna knew it, and that was the reason as to why they held a party for when she was born. Everyone from the pack was due to spend a whole week celebrating the birth of the new heir. There was going to be no job, the only ones working would be the patrols, but then everyone was free to celebrate. Most people thought that because of that the tragedy came, other differ, saying that it wasn't their fault, like who was going to think someone was every going to try to wrong the most feared pack, the Red Moon Pack. "Alpha!" The warrior shouted through both the link and his voice. "Alpha!" "What?" Alpha frowned. "What's wrong Mark?" "The baby." He exhaled. "The guards around the room and the hallway are all dead-" "Where is the baby?" The Alpha whispered calling his wife. "Gone." The guard replied. "The baby is gone, and I can't find her scent."