She goes by many names. But there is only one name she wants to hide. A name being whispered throughout the land. Rumors are spreading of a warrior who has tamed a dragon. The First Dragon Rider. As a woman used to betrayal and pain, Lilia finds her home in the company of the vicious Rainer Thieves. The pain that haunts her is secondary as her life is filled with the danger of her job, and shared with the dragon bound to her soul. Then, war threatens to up-heave Lilia's life as forces that she cannot control collide and she finds herself separated from the dragon she is bound too and forced to join a strange group of the King's soldiers, where their leaders claims her as his Fate has taken hold of her life and the journey is unforgettable. ** This is the story of Lilia Merek, the first RIder. The story is a stand alone book to my Rider's Series and can be read without reading that series.**

Young werewolf Lachesis of Ark is chosen out of the CrechePool to produce a child. She expects the usual no-fuss, no-muss artificial breeding using frozen semen from a werewolf she'll never meet. Instead, she's transferred to NightPiercer for things to be done the old-fashioned way. Her new husband makes it clear he doesn't believe in permission or forgiveness, barely humors the chain of command, and has zero intentions of siring another generation destined to drift in the cold dark. In the close quarters they share, Rainer's true nature, and his ultimate plan for both Lachesis and NightPiercer, are impossible to hide. If the rest of NightPiercer finds out, they'll both be killed. That is, if they don't kill each other first. /**** NIGHTPIERCER has achieved its final form, and will be published on 12/21/19. The sequel, Separated Starlight, will drop on April 9th, 2020. ***/ /***** you think a mate story in space can't work? LOL. HOLD MY BEER *******/

An identity. A proof of status. A name. That's the only thing a young she wolf ever wanted. A loss of lives. A loss of family. A massacre. Is what the she wolf never saw coming. A need for answers A need for justice A quest Is what she was destined to journey upon, but can she do it? In a pack far beyond the reaches of the modern world, the great North, a tradition is kept sacred for hundreds of years. A name is the reward for maturity and acceptance as a warrior. Every wolf is given their name by the Moon Goddess on their eighteenth birthday, but when a tragedy kills her pack on her naming day, a she-wolf must undergo a brutal quest to continue her bloodline. With the dying words of her mother ringing in her head, she must find a brother whom she had known nothing about, and unlock the dark secrets of her pack. Isolated, she is left with the killers of her family on her tail, and the looming danger of her supposed "brother" ahead of her.

Forced into a life as a vampire, Indica (Indy) Freemon has set her dreams on escaping her coven in England to seek refuge into human society. A treason that goes against the laws of not only her coven, but the vampire race as a whole. In an attempt to escape her soon-to-be husband, and her coven, she's transported half way across the ocean into a life of temptation, desire and a world of intrigue deep in the shadows of Downtown New York. Drayke Hunter is the leader and self proclaimed legend whom comes from a long line of famous vampire hunters. At just the young age of 21, he's earned his ink and his rank as #1 with a kill streak that's almost impossible to keep count. On the dark streets of New York, the two collide in a maelstrom of chaos, and when he's finally met his match, his pride might not be the only thing he has to worry about. Especially when he sets sights on her blue-almost-violet eyes. He calls her his "Sleepless Beauty" A/N: Just a forewarning to new readers, this story has irregular slow updates. Enter at your own risk! Copyright © 2014 by Taina Regina

Book 2 in the Deviant Creature Series Secrets will unravel you. Windy City was no stranger to violence, although some of inhabitants were. Home to many, home to death. Home to the supernatural. Duke Harris. A male name. But a female user. A young woman living on the streets, fighting day by day to survive. It was safe to say that Duke Harris was a strange woman indeed. With a man's name and knack for experiencing strange occurrences, there was not a single day that went by without Duke having to haul ass. Equipped with her brains and attitude she will have to face her biggest challenge yet. The men who were destined for her.

Imagine living your life waiting for a single touch-a touch that will change everything. [Book #2 of the Soulmate Series] ©felicitate | 2015

🌺🌺🌺 Abidah Kresant is a fayer, a fire elemental. She is a fiery red head and has the temper of a bull. When tragedy strikes and her guardians are killed she and her younger sister find themselves on the run from the people of their village and the prince of the Land of Kale. Adamanteus Corvus is a vaser, a water elemental. He is the soon to be king of the land of Kale, but in order for him to become king, he needs to find a suitable bride of royal blood. When his 21st birthday draws near and he's being forced to choose a bride, he goes on a quest to find a criminal just to delay his inevitable fate. What will happen when these two beings from two opposite worlds meet. Remember, fate is already preordained. 🌺🌺🌺 © Pauline Forgie

[ON HOLD] ❝It might not be now, but in time, you shall weep tears of blood. She will slip from your grasp and fall down her death,❞ the words were spat and they smelled bad as they were drenched in the heavy, vomited honesty that his furious voice threw. ❝Again and again and again,❞ * ~ * ~ * In which complicated Ivory Dawn meets Roman Lane. A man who has been mourning her death for the past five hundred years. Werewolf #259 *THIS IS A ROUGH DRAFT. EXPECT MISTAKES.

Something is wrong with Riley. Plagued with an indefinable and sudden illness Riley is on the cusp of a big change. Something hidden in her bloodlines has made her think she may be losing her mind. She wants to hurt people. She wants to devour their hearts. She wants to make them scream. Something dark is brewing inside Riley. Something monstrous.

*FORMERLY CALLED VIDEO GAMES* They were supposed to play each other, like it would be some sort of simple game. [gen fic #124, humor #217]