Fawn, the quiet assistant of the Duke, accompanies him during a trade visit to Castle Dimitrescu. Small, polite, and visibly vulnerable especially with her paralyzed arm she immediately catches the attention of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. At first, the daughters treat the girl as little more than entertainment, testing her obedience, patience, and composure. They expect fear, resistance, or defiance but Fawn gives none. Instead, she responds with quiet respect and unwavering politeness, even when frightened. Lady Dimitrescu watches carefully. Beneath the girl's calm demeanor she senses something deeper: trauma, discipline, and a strange fragility that refuses to break. As the Duke's visits continue, Fawn spends more time inside the castle. Slowly, the daughters' curiosity turns into protectiveness, though they would never admit it aloud.

All knew about the Silver Lady. The beloved ex fae queen who was rejected and casted away along with her daughters by her second chance mate after being together for a mere two centuries for not being able to bear him a male heir. While the fae were enraged by this, Astrid simply accepted the rejection and her crown taken from her before she went to the human realm where she has lived for the past seven years with her girls. Getting by, by running a shop. Selling herbs and potions. Her life at the edge of the city of iron was quiet. Even peaceful. Something Astrid never thought was possible for someone like her. But her peaceful life gets shaken when the gods decide gave her another mate. An annoying blond wolf pup centuries younger than herself. A pup who won't leave Astrid alone no matter how much the woman pushes the girl away.

Evelyn was the only daughter of a very well known and respected vampire hunter. She looked up at him and wanted to be just like her father. But, her dreams were crushed when a mission went wrong and she was turned. After that, everything went downhill from there. A year later, after escaping where she was imprisoned, Evelyn bumps into a woman and finds out she's mated to not one, not two, but three of the most powerful, pureblooded vampires known to mankind. Will she accept them, or lose herself to the bloodlust?

The Empress of the East was known to be cruel, heartless, and just pure evil woman. She'll kill anyone over the smallest mistake and go to war if you annoy her. She was the most feared and dangerous woman in history that had everything a man could want plus more. But, a little fox from a neighboring Kingdom caught her eye and now this Empress will stop at nothing to have that little fox as hers. Until a ring is on her finger. No matter what.

Second Book from The Empress Series. In an empire carved by steel and sealed with blood, there reigns an empress whom no one loves. Crowned too young and hardened too quickly, she rules from a throne forged in suspicion. The nobles whisper that she is heartless. The commoners call her cursed. Even the Holy Church watches her every decree with cold disdain. To them, she is a tyrant wrapped in silk and shadow - a ruler who protects her empire with ruthless precision, caring little for how history will judge her. Yet behind closed doors, beneath the weight of a crimson crown, she carries the loneliness of a woman who was never allowed to be weak. When famine creeps through the southern provinces and rebellion sparks in the capital, the Church announces the emergence of a Saintess - a divine maiden said to be chosen by the heavens themselves. She rises not from nobility, but from the forgotten slums swallowed by the empire's darkness. Radiant, gentle, and impossibly kind, she becomes the people's new hope. Where the empress is feared, the saintess is adored. Where the empress commands, the saintess heals. They should have been enemies. Their first meeting is not marked by thunderous confrontation, but by silence - a long gaze across a cathedral lit by dying candlelight. The empress expects judgment in the saintess's eyes. Instead, she finds something unfamiliar... understanding. As political tensions tighten like a noose, the Church pressures the saintess to denounce the crown. The nobles scheme to use her as a symbol to dethrone the empress. Rumors swirl that heaven itself stands against the throne. But the saintess walks a dangerous path. They fell in love. She visits the palace not as a rival, but as a quiet presence. She speaks not of divine condemnation, but of burdens shared. Their closeness becomes the empire's greatest scandal. Will they become each other's salvation - or the empire's final downfall?

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong is fire. At twenty-three, she is the quiet CEO of Armstrong Enterprises. Cold, powerful, and always in control. Five years ago, her wedding went wrong. The groom ran away. So her grandfather found a replacement. Freen Sarocha Chankimha. An orphan. Uneducated. Too loud for rich people. Too mischievous for rules. A storm. And somehow... the storm became the husband of the fire. Their marriage was never love. It was duty. Now they live in the Armstrong mansion with their four-year-old daughter Mon-a tiny thunder who runs around screaming "Daddy!" and causing daily chaos. Becky is fire. Freen is storm. Mon is thunder. The mansion is tired. The fire never looks at the storm. But the storm is still there... cooking, driving, gardening, and accidentally annoying rich relatives. And somewhere in this marriage of duty- someone is actually enjoying the duty a little too much. Captain. 🌩️⚡🔥 --- Freen G!P ---

"Aren't you gonna come in?" "Aren't you gonna invite me in?" "What are you? A vampire? "Yes, I am Jasmine."

Ava is in her last year of high school and is starting to see how depressed her mom, Vixen has become. She knows there is only so much she can do because she knows the reason for her mother's depression, the loss of her true soulmate. Not only does she worry about her mother, but her best friend Valentine and Valentine's mom. Ava knows what is going on at her best friend's home and tries her best to help out when she can, but if Valentine's mom Amanda, doesn't leave any time soon, she fears that something bad is going to happen to them both. Without a second thought in mind, Ava talks her mom into allowing Valentine and Amanda to move in until Amanda can get on her feet and get them a place of their own, and away from her husband Carl. Throughout the time of them staying at the castle, things start to take a turn, and Ava doesn't know if it's for the good or bad. (Before you read this book, please go back and read Mated to the Queen Book 1, or you will be lost trying to read from this book.)

"I've decided that you are now my puppy!" "One, I'm a werewolf. And two, I'm not yours." Her soft smile changed into a sinful grin as she stepped forward, tilting her head as she stared down the teen glaring up at her with her sharp, cold dark blue eyes. Her favorite color. "My puppy." ••• Monday Addams. Cold, possessive, demanding, and a sadistic little psycho who's far worse than her twin sister, Wednesday. And once she sets her eyes on something, she would do anything to have it. No matter what. Fem! Addams oc x Intersex! werewolf oc Season 1- in progress Wednesday fanfic

People called Alex a freak. Weirdo. Fake boy. Mute. Fag. So on and so on. Alex didn't deny it. She didn't entirely care in fact cause she knew she was different from the other kids. But it wasn't from being mute, having ASD, was intersex, or that her abusive, drunk father forces her to work in his mechanic shop for zero pay. No, it was the fact that she could make things happen without even meaning too. When upset, Alex can make lightbulbs explode. Hurt people accidentally by breaking their bones or sending them flying across the room without touching them. Make the ground beneath her tremble and so much more. Alex knew something was different with her, that she was indeed a freak. But not everyone thinks that. One day, Alex is dragged into a whole other world after helping a beautiful girl her own age with her broken car. A girl who called her mate. Little did she know, how much of a roller coaster her life will become after that.