BOOK: 3 Can be read on it's own (currently updating) Arian Floren is the only female Alpha in existence. With her wits and strength, her pack is slowly climbing to the top. Nothing can stop Arian from getting what she wants. Now, with her mate, she feels unstoppable. But, what happens when a war is brewing? What will the female alpha do? (Contains violence and few mature scenes) Book 1: The Female Warrior Book 2: The Oracle Book 3: A Wolf's Weakness Book 4: Coming soon...

I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.

Book 1 of (The Awakening Series) {#1 Supernatural} {#1 Paranormal} {#1 Lycans} {#1 Vampire Romance} {#5 Royalty} The world went to shit long before I was born. Humans like me use to believe other species were nothing more than fictional characters, myths, or figures of one's imagination. But that was before vampires left the shadows and decided to reveal their species to the world. I've been told that teenage girls use to fantasize about being swooshed off their feet by those mysterious creatures. Insane. Matter of fact, insane would be an understatement, they were fucking lunatics. Vampires are not some fictional character that would love you like no other. No, vampires are not some sort of myth, and they most certainly are not, a figment of anyone's imagination. They are very real, and they despise the human race. In fact, they have enslaved my entire species and formed a new world. Each continent is owned by a ruthless, bloodsucking, barbaric, the vampire king. Every single one of them has played a part in the war of the awakening, showing no mercy, killing without question. Humans didn't even stand a chance. Our army and world leaders were killed or imprisoned in less than a couple of days. They slaughtered my race, but it didn't stop there. No, that was only the beginning of human suffering. Trust me when I say the death was truly a kindness, because anyone who survived the awakening, would beg for death. I was positive that my suffering would come to an end when I turned eighteen. I was hoping and praying to be marked as a feeder, nothing more, nothing less. Death was the only way out of this world. You see, all of the kings who ruled over the earth were cruel and calculating. They are all tyrants in their own right and they all answered to one vampire. Who was known as the most barbaric of them all and I was marked as his chosen. The King of all Vampire Kings. "This book is currently undergoing edits for publication."

Have you ever thought that vampires existed? When you think of vampires, do garlic and stakes come to mind? Well, vampires do exist, but we are not what you think. Vampires aren't just blood-craving monsters who hunt humans; we are peaceful. We do have sharp fangs, that much is true, but we aren't allergic to garlic; in fact, some of us love it, myself included. We don't burst into flame, or melt in the sunlight, and we definitely do not sparkle in the sun either. As vampires, we live for thousands, and sometimes even hundreds of thousands of years (if a pesky, self-righteous human doesn't drive a stake into our heart first...). I am not young by vampire terms. New and young vampires, are "Newlings". Until a vampire is at least one hundred years old, they can't turn a human into a vampire, and are considered a Newling. But I'm what we call a "Maturling". Maturlings are at least a century old. In vampire years, I'm one hundred, on the dot. Though in human years, I'm about twenty-four. There is a third category of vampires called "Purelings". Purelings are vampires who have always been － well, vampires, － and have never had a single human in their family tree. Purelings, unlike all other vampires, can turn a human at any age. (Imagine being turned into a vampire by a teething toddler... yikes). Like with all cultures, there are things that are forbidden. For vampires, we are not allowed, by any means, to turn a human out of spite, or if they refuse to be one of us, but when feelings surface, they can change things forever...

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Long ago for many years we have existed in our secret place, us Vampdragums, body of a human, wings of a dragon, powers and moves as a vampire, and very attractive. Not accepted by humans, titled Freaks, monsters. But that all changed when I was born, the new Dragon Empress, the only one born with black leathery dragon wings. Growing up, I was taught many things. How to defend, how to attack, and how to control my eternal powers. Everyone always expected me to be like my mother a good powerful leader who had died from giving birth to her 51st child. The clan was dying out and my people were trying to save the population, but not me. I had bigger plans in store for my people. By the age of 15 I left my clan with one of my many sisters, Nema. She is the same age as me, and knows a lot of combat skills, her power is to read people's minds. My journey was very interesting, it took a long time for people around the world to get used to us and accept us once we did good deeds, like winning battles, and keeping peace, making sure everyone's safe. I alone became famous and got a lot of attention from millions. I even made head lines for saving people's lives, at first Nema shielded me from the humans, she still didn't trust them for a while until she met one special guy she fell in love with. She refused to tell me about him, so I didn't bother asking twice. You never ask Nema something twice or she'll be very angry. But she became more trustworthy to humans and made many friends. As for my clan, we were allowed to live with the humans and we were treated with lots of respect. But only my sisters came to live in the open world with me while the rest of them stayed behind. We made many friends, but most back stabbed me later on in time. And we lived well considering that my family was rich. But little did I know that my journey was just beginning.......

I could feel the heat in my cheeks. He was looking at me, his hand still tangled in my hair. I opened my mouth to say something, but all that came out was a shaky breath. He was so close to me. But I wanted him to be closer. This is close but not close enough. I don't know what took over me, maybe it was his unbearably sweet scent, I moved my face positioning it in front of his neck and... and bit. I heard a groan, probably Leo, but my eyes were closed so I have no idea. His hand around my waist tightend up and he used his other hand to gently pull my hair. His skin tasted so sweet, tasted just like honey. I've never had alcohol but, I think this is what it would feel like to be drunk.... #1 in deaths

*302k reads?!? Oh my goodness!! 😭😭. I was sooo nervous about putting my work out there for people to read!! Thank you all for supporting me, and my book!! Thank you for the votes, and encouraging comments!! It means the world to me!!** *** They are supposed to be in/from Holland, so if you see anywhere that it says Denmark, let me know!! Gracias!!*** "I never thought looking in the mirror on that first day of school my life was going to turn out like this. Now I'm stuck making the decision to accept the King's marking or to reject him." Charlee thought she was an average girl until the eventful day that she met Easton and his family. Come along with us as we figure out what happens to her as she discovers there is a world out there she knows nothing about. **Hey guys! This is an idea I've been playing around with for a long time. I'm not a professional writer by any means so, I can guarantee there will be some grammatical errors. Hopefully you can look past them and enjoy the story I am trying to share. The idea of this story came from the brain of Rebecca Adams and Rebecca Adams alone. Please do not infringe upon my rights by copying it. Or I will find you! Just kidding, but really don't copy my story!! Please don't forget to vote if you enjoy reading it!! Also, leave me some comments I'd love to know what you're thinking! Thanks! Xoxo ***There is some mature language/scenes and some violent/sexual content. If issues such as these make you uncomfortable this is not the story for you. Mature audience only**** ***18+ only! ****COMPLETED******

"Bold of you to assume you're worthy enough to occupy my thoughts." _______ Ciane has always been an outcast in her pack. With both her parents dead, she's an open target for bullies who find pleasure in her pain. When she finds her mate, she's shocked and does something she has never had the courage to do before; run. Clouded by fury and pain, she vows to make her 'mate' pay, for all the torments she has faced at his hands and for almost taking something that is only hers to give. What Ciane doesn't expect is to meet a cold man whose life is intricately entwined with hers in ways she never thought possible. •••• Amazing cover BY @Shreya_VA [Don't expect her to accept her pack and love the mate that abused her] 🥉Third place in the Icey Penguin Awards.

Court of Wolves is the last book in the Wolf Rage Series. Avery is book One and Rage is Book Two. A lot has happened in Avery's life. The twists and turns never stop coming. When deeper secrets and vicious lies are unveiled Avery will be out for blood and nothing or no one will be able to quench her thirst. Will she become the villain to everyone or will she be a savior. What of her mates will they be standing by her side when she completes her task. Let's find out.