He thought that vampaires were a myth... until he met one Started writing - 02/01/2021 Finished writing - 04/20/2021

Atlas- the misfit of his pack. Being the only alpha omega recorded for shifters. He didn't want the responsibility of being the alpha of his pack... It didn't feel right. It wasn't his calling. One day, while in the woods during a full moon, he stumbles across an invisible border. Behind it was the person, the persons, he craved since he came of age. Gage- the rogue. Maeve, a witch, had taken him under her wing when his supposed father took him from his loving home with his papa and his dad. Maeve wiped his memories of that horrific night when his aunt was killed while caring for him. When he reached the age of eighteen, Maeve returned his memories as requested. Bringing the memories, the blood, and the lost hope of his parents, who were also rogue, coming back to him. Because, for all he knew, they were dead. Orion- the familiar. Maeve was all he had from birth. His mother had died giving birth to him. Then, she brought home a wolf pup when he was around five years old. They fought much like a cat and dog would, respectably. Growing up to be Maeve's forever companion until she no longer needed him. He learned much about the world of magic himself. Being able to do small spells here and there wouldn't hurt anyone. Right?

"Silly boy - you dare ask me that question?" I frown at him instantly - taken aback when he gripped my chin. Yanking me close enough towards him, our lips almost touched. The look in his eyes was one I've seen in wild animals who can't control their animalistic behaviors. Except this one was different...it held desire - which I wasn't for at all. "I became Unhinged because of you." That's when I saw him begin to lean towards me, and wasn't having this any longer. I shove my hand onto his lips right when he was about to kiss me. My eyes glaring into his despite the risks of me doing so. "I refuse for my first kiss to be from someone like you." I growl at him, his eyes widening in shock. That's when I push him back and got off of the couch. I saw him watching me with feral eyes that told me I probably angered him even more. Possibly heightening the chances of my removal from this horrid competition. Except I'm not like the other contestants here. Having him isn't my dream, my dream is helping my family - and being here does that. I could care less if he becomes Unhinged. Especially if it's because of me. *read "Prologue" for story description* 😊💕

"You're lying." Zavier spoke so low that even he barely heard his words himself. "Huh?" He picked up the volume of his voice this time, "You're lying." "No I'm not." "Okay, so if I was to come this close-" Zavier lifted Isaac's face by his chin and brought his face close to his. "- You would feel nothing." Isaac's nerves began to rise a bit, but maybe it was because of the alcohol that he wasn't terrified, "Yes. Exactly that." He agreed. "Even if our lips-" Zaviers lips brushed his, increasing his heart rate rapidly. It didn't last long, but it was enough to send Isaac's mind into a frenzy. "-brushed like this, you wouldn't feel anything." Isaac couldn't trust his voice, so just nodded, being full aware of the fact his cheeks were most definitely glowing red. "You lie a lot Isaac." Zavier whispered against his lips and leaned closer, making it look like he was about to close the gap. Isaac's eyes closed, expecting a pair of lips to meet his, but he was instead met with a bit of breeze from Zavier leaning backwards. A story where two boys find they have more in common than they'd like to think.

"You are worthless. I can't believe I have taken it easy on you all these years. Your so weak I am just done with you!" Alpha screamed in my ears. I just looked up at him. I haven't and won't talk. Ever since my family died I have been used as the weapon dummy, I'm worthless just like he said. ------- 'It's time to go to Alpha Zack's. We need to find me and possibly you guys a mate.' I mind-link everyone. I have searched every single pack. No one has my mate. The only one I haven't gone to is The Silver Moon pack. It's the only one left. I need to find my mate!

~ "When I first met you I had no idea how much you would end up meaning to me." ~ When Riley is once again hurled into a new life thanks to his mother's promiscuous lifestyle, he prepares himself for a year of building walls and isolation. However, nothing could have prepared him for the eccentric and captivating ways of his new housemates. Warning: Graphic depictions of violence and mature themes.

August Hael is an Omega in a world full of wolves, Omega's aren't treated as well as other Dominant and Submissive wolves are. In his pack, they're treated better than others, and they're working toward more progression for the Omega's. Alexandre Reid is the young Alpha of the pack, on the day he turns 18 he will find his mate and his father will hand down the pack to him. What happens when his mate is someone that wasn't predicted to be his mate? There will be chapters with heavy content, there will be a warning at the top of the chapter and what it will entail. There will also be mature content in the story as well the chapters will be marked with a (*) at the top of it. This story will also include mpreg as well.

"I'm dying" Raven lamented. "only a kiss of true love can save me " "Best I can do is a high five of semi- cordiality" After a lifetime of house arrest, River Verlice attends his niece's first birthday banquet, expecting nothing more than a quiet evening. But when he encounters the enigmatic Southern King, River finds himself swept into a whirlwind adventure. Tasked with aiding the king in his quest to rediscover a lost treasure, River embarks on a perilous journey across the nation. Along the way, he faces formidable foes, forges unexpected alliances, and delves into the mysteries of his own past. Will River uncover the truth about his mysterious origins, or will he unearth secrets better left buried?

Normal was the goal. Fate brought fur and a punchline. Brayden's life is a chaotic mess with the appearance of a broodingly possessive Alpha Damien and one ridiculously inconvenient mate bond later. Lukewarm coffee is out and ancient pack laws are in. Brayden is having none of it, determined to resist this unwanted destiny with a full-scale sarcastic rebellion against this supernatural nonsense. Prepare for a darkly funny rom-com that gleefully claws its way out of the werewolf genre box. While Damien's possessiveness howls 'fated mate', Brayden's inner monologue is a laugh-out-loud revolt against any predetermined bond. His wit is sharp. His mate's teeth are sharper. Who bleeds first in this untamed romance? Excerpt: ''Dude! Let go!'' I yell, my voice muffled by the wall of flesh smashing my face. My one arm was still being held secure in the guy's grip and my other hand is now pinned to my side. Desperate to escape I resort to just wiggling my whole body, thrashing around to try and get loose. Instantly, I'm released and my anger comes back in full force. "You think you can file for harassment over a spilled drink!? Wait until I get a chance to talk to the police because holding me without my consent, against my will is actual harassment!" I yell at the man, trying to straighten my shirt.