Alex Shade is a dream-eater. A weak variety of incubus, dream-eaters need the energy from human dreams to survive. Alex has a special affinity for nightmares, but it makes his life a living hell: in order to absorb the energy, he has to experience the dream. He's learned to turn this to his advantage, though, and sells his services as a "nightmare doctor" to those whose sleep is tormented by the inventions of the unconscious mind. One day he's hired by a man whose dreams are worse than any he's encountered before, and Alex is torn between a desire to help and the need to preserve his own sanity. But when he's finally pushed into making a choice, he discovers that he may not have one, after all. - [Advisory/Warnings: This story contains strong language, some violence, and some sex. Rated Mature] - This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

[COMPLETE] Mathias Spelling has been in love with Ambrose Ackerman ever since he was a child. He's never been interested in anyone besides Ambrose. And yet, Mathias has never even spoken a single word to Ambrose. When Ambrose's school burns down forcing the students to join the surrounding schools, he ends up in Mathias's school. Mathias is determined to not make a fool of himself in front of Ambrose and is content (sort of) with keeping his love a secret. But it seems like Ambrose has other plans. °•°•This is part of a series°•°• ~~The NAME Series~~ BOOK 1: Beowulf (boyXboy) BOOK 2: Sebastian (boyXboy) BOOK 3: Milo (ManXBoy) BOOK 4: Abram (ManXMan) BOOK 5: Jonah (ManXMan) BOOK 6: Oliver (ManXMan) BOOK 7: Niles (ManXMan) BOOK 8: Mathias (boyXboy) BOOK 9: Alaska (boyXboyXboy) **This is NOT a malepreg story, guys. :) I've been asked before, and asked if I can turn it into one, but The NAME Series will most likely NOT have malepreg in it. Sorry.** Mathias© 2020 Anissa_Eylene555 All Rights Reserved This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. The creation, "Mathias", including all chapters, epilogues, and associated content is copyrighted. All rights reserved by the owner and creator of this book and any unauthorized copying, plagiarism, manipulation, distribution or telecasting constitutes as a transgression of copyright and therefore is punishable by law.

(Fantasy Adventure) The Kobold are coming. As the tide of Gathering Dark threatens not only the elves, but the dwarves, and shattered remnants of the human populace, only a few stand in their way: only they can restore the lost City of Ai. And then there's the dragon... Sorcery, ancient magic, sword play, and high fantasy take the stage in an epic tale of good vs evil. Can a tetchy dwarven monk, a couple of sarcastic elves, and a dragon with a penchant for venison restore the Lost City of Ai and the legendary Eyes of Glan. Or will the ever flowing tide of Kobold finally take the Realm? The Gathering Dark, a sword and sorcery fantasy by Gavin Wilson

Stolen away by the Reapers, Killian must quickly adjust to his new surroundings in order to survive. It isn't easy when your captor seems to have a constant eye on you, as well as the rest of his people. Now referred to as 'Rabbit' and used as nothing but a pretty trophy, Killian struggles to hold both his pride and self-confidence above while waiting for any opportunity of escape. Imprisoned and tortured by the group Jasper once called his own, he desperately begins to make several plans to enact his vengeance on The Silence. Every step leads him closer to finding Killian, but farther away from his own humanity. Clinging on to whatever hope he has left, Jasper struggles with both his anger and morality as he begins his deadly search. 🥈 Best villain in the Mini Crown Awards! ________________________ This is the third book in the series. You can find the first two on my profile. This story can not be read as a stand-alone, as nothing else will make sense. ________________________ Since mock websites are becoming more common unfortunately, I have to give the disclaimer that this story is only being published on Wattpad, if you see it anywhere else let me know so I can warn my followers and also be aware that it could make your device vulnerable to malware. Story not recommended to anybody under the age of seventeen due to: - Occasional strong language - Descriptive gore - Gratuitous violence - Sexuality/sexual references - Occasional drug/alcohol use Trigger warning for: - mentions of abuse - kidnapping (obvious if you read the summary)

In einer Welt, verborgen im Schatten der Menschen, herrscht eine uralte Ordnung aus Blut, Mondlicht und Begierde. Die Nacht gehört den Vampiren - ewige Jäger mit kaltem Blick und brennender Sehnsucht nach etwas, das selbst die Unsterblichkeit nicht stillen kann. Ihre Reiche liegen tief unter vergessenen Städten, ihre Macht fest verwoben mit dunkler Magie und uralten Schwüren. Doch das Land gehört den Werwölfen. Unter der Herrschaft ihrer Rudel, gebunden an Mondzyklen und Instinkte, leben sie nach einem Gesetz, das älter ist als Zeit: Stärke, Loyalität und das heilige Band zwischen Alpha und Omega. Wenn die Hitze kommt - die Brunst - brodelt das Blut, die Sinne flammen auf, und das Rudel brennt. Zwischen diesen Welten, so verschieden wie Tag und Nacht, gibt es eine Grenze, die niemals überschritten werden darf. Denn wo einst Freundschaft war, ist nun Fehde; wo einst Liebe keimen konnte, herrscht Misstrauen und Zorn. Doch Schicksal lässt sich nicht zähmen. Als der junge Omega-Werwolf **Lio** während seiner ersten, ungezähmten Hitze in die Arme eines feindlichen Vampirprinzen getrieben wird, beginnt ein Tanz aus Lust, Macht - und etwas Tieferem. Etwas, das älter ist als Hass. Ein Seelenband erwacht. In einer Welt, in der selbst Liebe eine Waffe sein kann, müssen sie entscheiden: Folgen sie dem Pfad des Herzens ... oder dem Ruf des Blutes?

A shadow in the woods, an enemy in the heart of home, a night of howls and echoes. The werewolf Markus knows his pack is his home, his life, his everything. And yet, as summer draws to a slow close, he cannot shake the urge for something more than this safe corner of the world; the urge to venture a little further past the borders of all he knows. But whilst Markus longs to explore, something else has its sights set on Fenbrooke. As his second year at university begins and Markus' friends reunite, tensions are quick to rise. Between restless urges to drift away from home and mountains of deadlines to face, Markus feels pulled in too many directions. When a distant howl calls him into the middle of a violent hunt against a persistent rogue wolf, dark memories are dredged up and Markus' safe corner of the world is thrown into utter chaos. ───── • ⋆⋅☾⋅⋆ • ───── Status: Ongoing Story length: TBC Disclaimer: This is the second book in the Magic and the Damned Trilogy; it is not a standalone novel.

A dark past, an attempt at reconciliation gone awry, a trail of blood and smoke. The vampire Caleb has not been near his hometown, Fenbrooke, in over a century, with unpleasant memories and hunters leading him astray. That is until a close call brings him to Adelyn, his spritely witch friend who's determined to venture. Armed with spite and a desire to move on from dark pasts and overbearing covens, Caleb and Adelyn hatch a plan to sneak into Fenbrooke under the guise of attending university. Their attempt at exposure therapy ends in disaster when Markus, a werewolf, follows his nose to their dorm room and the ghosts of Caleb's past come back to haunt him- not to mention their human roommate Chloe figuring out the dangerous truth. It's not long before Caleb realises that returning home might not have been the best decision. Wherever he goes, chaos descends. As if the witch's plan cannot get any worse, dark memories aren't the only shadows pressing in on Caleb. Hunters have caught his trail and lie in wait, armed with a deadly talisman and with one goal in mind: avenge their fallen and rid Fenbrooke of its supernatural residents in the process, no matter the cost. ───── • ⋆⋅♱⋅⋆ • ───── Status: Complete Story length: 100,000+ words

Übernatürliche Wesen lebten seit Jahrtausenden versteckt vor den Menschen. Diese hatten sich nicht wirklich für die Menschen interessiert, schließlich bekriegten sie sich alle gegenseitig. Doch fanden sie schließlich doch eine halbwegs friedliche Lösung und erkannten, dass ihnen gemeinsam unglaubliche Macht zur Verfügung stand. An dieser Stelle hätte die Geschichte zu Ende sein können, doch ein Mann, der einem der übernatürlichen Völker angehörte, verliebt sich in eine Menschenfrau und entführte sie, wie es in der Kultur seines Volkes üblich war. Nur war diese Menschenfrau nicht irgendwer gewesen, sondern die Tochter des damaligen Präsidenten der Vereinigten Staaten. Dieser hatte natürlich alles getan um seine Tochter wiederzufinden und so ist die Existenz der übernatürlichen Wesen ans Licht gekommen. Dann gab es auf beiden Seiten zwei Bewegungen. Die Friedfertigen, die ein harmonisches Miteinander wollten und die Machtsüchtigen, die die absolute Herrschaft ihrer Art wollten. Man muss wohl keinem, der sich auch nur ansatzweise mit der menschlichen Geschichte auskennt, erklären was passierte. Krieg. Da jedoch die Übernatürlichen Wesen überall auf der Welt lebten und die Länder nicht auch noch Krieg untereinander führen wollten zündete niemand eine Atomwaffe. Dies hieß aber nicht, dass der Krieg dadurch weniger grausam wurde. Vergewaltigung, Mord und Folter gehörten schnell zum Alltag. Die Welt wurde zu einem gigantischen Schlachtfeld und es gab unglaublich viele Opfer. Aber gab es für die Menschen einen Helden und das war Michael Baiden. Der große Anführer und General. Er kämpfte furchtlos an vorderster Front. Dieser Mann schaffte das schier unmögliche. Er schaffte es Friedensverhandlungen zu führen und er war bereit alles, auch seine Familie, für den Frieden zu opfern. Und ich, Flora Baiden, seine Halbschwester und bin irgendwie ein Teil des Friedensvertrags geworden. *Triggerwarnung: Missbrauch*

»𝑍𝑒𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑘𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑊𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝐺𝑜̈𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑛 𝑔𝑎𝑟 𝑛𝑖𝑐ℎ𝑡.« Seit Jahrtausenden herrschen die vier Götter Argon, Enja, Kalani und Cleo über die magische Welt Cytron. Zusammen mit ihren Verwandten, besonderen Personen, welchen sie ihre Magie bereitstellten, sorgte jeder für ein Viertel des Reiches. Doch eines Nachts, als sich das Sternenzelt blutrot färbte, verfielen die Götter dem Wahnsinn und begannen sich zu bekriegen. Pandora, ein mutiges und starrsinniges Mädchen vom Lande, gehörte nicht zu den wenigen, die an die Legende des fünften Gottes, dem Beherrscher von Raum und Zeit, glaubten. Als sie eines Tages jedoch zufällig den Ort betrat, an den eben jener Gott verbannt worden war, machte sich in ihr die Hoffnung breit, die vier Götter wieder zur Vernunft bringen zu können, denn immerhin waren sie der Grund, dass ihre Eltern auf dem Schlachtfeld starben. Zusammen mit dem Zeitgott Cyrian macht sie sich auf den Weg Cytron von der Schreckensherrschaft zu befreien und dem ewigen Krieg ein Ende zu setzen. [Cover Design by AnnieRosebud]

WATTPAD BOOKS EDITION. Bound by fate. Divided by duty. Yenni has never been this far from home. With only her wits, her strength, and her sacred runelore, the fierce Yirba warrior princess is alone in the Empire of Cresh. It's a land filled with strange magics and even stranger people-all of whom mistrust anyone who's different. But Yenni will prove herself, and find the cure for her father's wasting illness. She will not fail. No one warned her about the dragons. Especially not about him. Yet there is something powerful and compelling about the violet-black dragon known as Weysh. In human form he's muscular, beautiful-and completely infuriating. What kind of arrogant creature claims a stranger as his Given; as his destined mate? Yenni is no man's-or dragon's-plaything. But other magics must be at work here, because Weysh might just be her best hope at finding the answers she seeks. Only now Yenni can't tell if she's fighting an attraction to a dragon . . . or fighting fate itself.