"So." She mused, sliding one black nail across her lip in a sensual caress as she stared at me with eyes the color of molten gold. "You are the one they call Huntress." Disregarding the pain in my side from the most recent beating, I straightened my shoulders and stood tall, my chin jutting out in defiance. "Yes." "Mm." Those intriguing eyes watched me from her languid position on the throne. "But, you are not just a huntress, are you?" I allowed the predatory instincts I usually worked so hard to keep hidden, to surface, feeling the burning of my eyes and shifting of bones under my skin. A slow grin slid across my face as my beast stared back at her through my human skin. The Queen didn't react to my sudden change of character, instead choosing to lean forward in interest. "How fascinating." • Once, the world was ruled by humans and technology. They were governed by a president that made choices for all. Vampires, werewolves alike hid their existence from the humans for centuries, blending in as a whole. Now, they hid no more. States are now territories governed by kings and queens, humans are regarded and used for no more than their blood and body before they are discarded and forgotten. Werewolves and vampires were at war, and it was said that the wolves had all been but snuffed out, save for one. When Adira is captured while hunting outside her homeland, she is unexpectedly sold to the Queen in the North. Wolf blood is sacred, it is said to hold inexplainable powers, and as the only wolf-borne known to humans and vampires alike, Adira fears for her life. Thrown into a world governed by everything she's been trained to hate, Adira fights for her rightful place in the world, a seat at the Queen's side. But proving her worth won't be easy, the price for failure is her life.

Mortals fear death. Immortals fear forever... When an army of mercenaries sweeps through a young girl's village and murders her parents, her life is set on a new course. After that she didn't have space to believe in anything other than becoming a weapon and cheating death with her closest companions. But an immortal, a goddess, a Valkyrie... changes everything. The stoic guardian watches over Tayah Ashrive now. But cracks start appearing past the cool, immortal demeanour and Tayah realises she may be the only soul to ever get close enough to see her truly. Their meeting will shape the destiny of both their futures-if they survive each other and dangerous growing feelings between them.

(On indefinite hiatus) Isla doesn't have much going for her. Lonley, with an unfinished degree, dreams that don't seem to be going anywhere, and stuck in a state of forever wanting more, she decides to forget her woes for a night with a good drink and a good shag. But all that glitters isn't gold, and a cute girl isn't as she seems. After a one night stand-gone wrong, Isla finds herself becoming the girlfriend of Morgan, an equally lonely but sugary-sweet vampire, overnight. Considering that the other option was to die, she's relatively happy. Though they got off to a rocky start, Isla starts slowly falling for Morgan, Stockholm syndrome be damned. Feelings get tangled and heartstrings are pulled, but that's what happens when two messy people get together. Soon, the two really start to blossom into something more, and they really begin to make this work. Is this what Isla needed all along? Or will the hunger that started it all be their downfall? Contains suggestive dialogue and scenes but nothing explicit :D #1 in vampirexhuman #1 in lgbtfantasy #2 in lgbtlove

It had always been just Nyx and her mother. Growing up poor in a small cottage on the hillside meant there wasn't much to do for most of her life. Eighteen years of unchanging boredom evaporated before her eyes when Nyx is suddenly thrown into the world of Fae-creatures with the bodies of humans, the wings of eagles, and elemental powers like none known to humankind. When light is shed upon the truth about her absent father, and when Nyx realizes what danger the Fae people are in, she unites with them to overthrow the evil Ice Queen and end her reign of terror. Falling for their leader was the last thing she expected. [girlxgirl] [warning: depictions of action and violence]

Anya Quinn lost her voice in the accident that took her father-but not her strength. At just twenty, she runs The Scent of Quiet, a candle shop known for its healing scents and calming magic. Her world is small, safe... until Alice Grey walks in. Mysterious, powerful, and feared by everyone, Alice becomes unexpectedly drawn to the soft girl who speaks only in silence. Their worlds couldn't be more different-but against all odds, and through slow-burning trust, quiet passion, and possessive devotion, they begin to fall for each other. from grief to love, this is a story of healing, obsession, and finding home in the last place you expect. Because sometimes... the loudest love is the one never spoken aloud.

When Athena accidentally starts a fire in her hometown her parents have no choice but to tell her of her true nature and send her to a school for the gifted. .•° ✿ °•. With this newfound knowledge, Athena faces challenges at her new school; friendship, romance, powers, and enemies. Will she be able to handle the pressure of being one of the rarest witches in a century or will she succumb to the pressure and crumble? girlxgirl

Belladonna (beh•luh•do•nuh) -it means beautiful lady in Italian. Coincidentally it's also the name of a deadly plant known as nightshade, which has deep purple flowers and poisonous black berries. ꨄ A new city, new school, a total new everything. Birdie Spine is starting her very first day of her junior year of college on the west coast. Far away from everyone she's ever known. She's excited for a new start and to get away from everything she's ever known until she suddenly isn't anymore. Dazzling hazel eyes ruin it all. Or at least she imagines that it's all ruined. This woman with dazzling hazel eyes is her professor-her most Important professor. Are Birdie and this woman able to keep it professional together since they both know their interactions are far from professional or is it just too strong to be held together? [THERE ARE ERRORS in this book! So many errors & they will get fixed soon enough. I just write for fun & none of it is professional. Please beware of these before you read further!]

"Are you mine?" I asked. "I don't know." She replied. Without thinking I pushed her back against the bed and spread her legs apart as I fit myself between her. I captured her surprised mouth in mine as I kissed her with every breath I possessed. I wanted her to belong to me. My hands slowly massaged their way up her legs as I increased the intensity of the kiss. I heard her moan into my mouth and her back arched a bit off the bed as I slipped my fingers inside her already soaking folds. "Tell me what I want to hear Roni." THIS IS A GIRL ON GIRL BOOK, SO PLEASE BE ADVISED.

Xan a stripper, works the vampire club, where she met two mysterious and dark vampire. Who have no problem sharing her...If you know what that entitled. : : "Kiss my ass," I growled. She smirked. "How much?" I snorted. "Your order?" Jager leaned over the table, her gaze fixed on me. "Tell me, Snow Princess. How much for a kiss on your ass? Name your price." I realized that for them, everything revolved around naming a price, and they could get what they wanted. That's how they had lived for years. "Blood wine and shots, coming right up," I said, ignoring her proposition. She leaned back, the purple lighting casting shadows on their faces, making them appear even more enigmatic. "Do your thing, Snow Flakes. But when you come back, I hope the price is on the tip of those lips," she said. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I mumbled. "Come here," Jager commanded. I couldn't help but smile inside as she rummaged through her seemingly endless supply of cash. She folded a few bills and leaned forward, slipping the money into the side of my skirt. Her hand lingered, palming my ass cheeks. "So damn full," she remarked, her words slipping through her fangs. Read to find out...

19 year old me was in love with my neighbour. We dreamt of being free and open with our love someday. She gave me the thrill and strength to deal with anything that was there to break us. She was my everything and so was I for her. But the problem is, we were both girls.