A fire has arrived in Dauntless. Her hair resembles it. And so does her personality. Arielle Dalton is taking Dauntless by storm. Her charm is spreading through Dauntless like a wildfire, and nothing is going to slow her down. Except for Eric Coulter. He is the coldest and most ruthless leader in Dauntless. And when a little red witch walks in and takes his faction from under his nose, he doesn't appreciate it one bit. He sets out on making her life like hell, and only ends up discovering that their personalities are so similar, too similar. Both of them are walking sticks of dynamite, and when they come across each other's paths, it doesn't take long before the world explodes, both into anger and fire, and into love and ash. Highest rank: #2 in Divergent

Darkness requires a soothing light to calm its demons, while light seeks darkness to feel secure. They complete each other, mutually need each other, until they realize that every darkness harbors a glimmer and that every gleam conceals a part of darkness. This story belongs to @hades_444

Having finally escaped her personal nightmare at Amity, Lia has chosen Dauntless as her faction not knowing what awaits her. She soon catches the interest of a leader, an instructor and an initiate. **Contains mature themes such as sexual content, cussing, domestic violence, blood and death. **Faction system and choosing ceremony has been aged up. Choosing ceremony now happens at 21. **Not canon compliant. Some plot similarities, but does not follow the books/movies. #1 in ericcoulter 6/3/25 #1 in ericdivergent 8/15/25 #1 in fourdivergent 8/15/25 #1 in divergentfanfic 6/26/25 & 8/15/25

She collapses down in front of me and runs her hands along my shoulders and down my arms. I close my eyes as she lifts my shirt over my head. "I can hear your heart racing," she whispers. I roll my head back as her lips press into my throat. I'm becoming so hot that it feels like I'm in transition. I run my hands beneath her shirt and up her back, pushing her closer into my throat. "Any requests?" she says. "Be gentle with me." "Really?" I smile before I grip the ends of her shirt and I tear it in half, all the way up her spine and all the way down the middle of her torso. It makes her gasp. "No," I say. ------------ Since meeting her mysterious saviour deep in the woods, ten things started to become clear. 1) Irresistible British men didn't just exist across the world. 2) Survival was a lot more complicated than just looking for water. 3) They were bonded together in a way that didn't make sense. 4) Her life, which was filled with so much human suffering, finally had some faint glimmer of hope. 5) She should have known that humans don't sleep walk every damn night. 6) The man ate animals raw and kept a mysterious, giant wolf as a pet. 7) Hunters will never stop looking for her. 8) She doesn't care. 9) Their desires burn for each other and it's out of their control. 10) Werewolves are real. This is Devon and Thorn's story. WARNING: Mature content. Sexual assault, attempted rape and violence. There is no possessiveness or abuse in this story between the love interests. Their relationship is sweet, warm and a little bit hot.

Alice is a mermaid with a werewolf mate. Just the idea of a mate is enough to want to make her take off for the hills, but add the fact that he's a werewolf that can track her scent? Now she has a major problem. Now Alice needs to decide on if she's going to accept her mate, or if she's going to keep running from the thing that she loves most in the world. This is their story. Exerpt of the story from chapter 3: I finaly start to get to a shallow spot in the water, so I know that the shore is not far away, which is a very good thing because I have tired myself out to the point where I need to catch my breath. It gets so shallow that I cant swim anymore so I begin to drag myself up onto the shore. I make it up far enough that only the tip of my tail is still getting wet because of the on coming waves. I lay my head down in the sand and breath heavaly so that I can take enough oxygen back into my lungs. suddenly, there is a shadow standing above me and when I look up, I see the horifyed expression of my mate. Well crap. Mature content with mild cursing. small amount of abuse detail along with a small amount of sexual content, I promise nothing major if you dont want to read things like that!!

BOOK 1 in The Hybrid Series After the tragic lost of her mom, 17 year-old Zoe Hyland has to deal with being a Hybrid on her own. A very rare and special kind of supernatural. Being the only Hybrid in New Jersey, she draws attention to herself and it's not safe for her. When she gets sent to a camp called Spirit for teens with special powers, she earns herself some friends and enemies. On top of that, there are two guys that can't seem to keep their eyes off of her and feel the need to protect her. But evil always lurks. There is a high powered group of vampires called High Rollers after Zoe and they want to drain her for her blood. The only way to stop them is to kill them one by one herself...or maybe with a little bit of help. Find out what happens to Zoe in this story! Book 1 in The Hybrid Series 84K HYBRID READERS!🏆✨️ 06.16.25 THANK YOU SO MUCH! ILYYY Highest Rankings: #6- wattys 09.06.21 #1 - camp 10.27.21🏆 #36- teens 11.25.18 #64- vampireromance 12.31.18 #49 - werewolfxvampire 05.04.19 #10 - vampire 07.06.19 #1- gifts 06.15.21🏆 #22 - fairies 07.01.21 #3 - gifted 05.02.25

Rashmi is, at last, able to attend one of the Magic Allies academies. In all honesty, she can't wait to meet her dragon partner and have her life changed by magic. It sounds like something out of a fairy tale, and Rashmi kind of wants that life. She wants something more than the endless desert sands - she wants to reach out and touch her fingertips to the stars. The Magic Allies academies are places where magic is taught, and there are many who want to learn. There are many who have learnt of magic, but in a world of magic, danger still exists. There are spirits, those who come from a realm beyond that of the physical, and not all of them are nice. The spirit attacks appear to be growing in number and severity. But why should Rashmi care? Surely, in the safety of one of the most impressive academies of magic, she's safe. Right? ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Cover by AndressaVan

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Excerpt from the story: Running. That's what I was doing. From what you ask me. From wolves. They've been chasing me for a while now. The sound of the wolves howls and the sight of two of them came into view. As one tried to jump onto me, I swerved and then climbed onto a tree. All the wolves surrounded the tree, growling and jumping up trying to get to me. One of the wolves jumped up high enough to the branch that I'm on. I hissed an clawed at him, hitting his snout. The wolf whimpered from the claw mark I left him and growled at me. Then they all went quiet and looked behind them. I followed their gaze. That's when I seen him. The alpha of the pack in his intimidating wolf form. He growled at the other wolves, and they all left. The alpha shifted to his human form. and that's when I heard the one word come from him."MATE!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Summary: Iris Lace is the last of her kind. She's been on the move for a while now. Then she meets him. Her mate. Lucius Lyons. Lucius Lyons is the alpha of the Filtrian Pack. He's one of the most intimidating and scariest alphas in all of history. Piss him off and he won't show you any mercy. But what will happen when Iris crosses onto Lucius's path? How would Lucius feel about being mated to a werecat? Iris?

*COMPLETED* Thantophobia (n.) the phobia of losing someone you love Rankings- #1 in mxm (5/28/20) #1 in manxman (7/12/20) #2 in boyxboy (7/16/20)