There's a garden where every flower grows from the grave of someone who was deeply loved. The garden belonged to the dead. Every flower had a grave beneath it. Every grave had a name. The first flower had bloomed one hundred and thirteen years ago. A woman named Elspeth Rembrandt had buried her husband beneath an apple tree after a winter fever took him. Three days later, a black rose appeared from the frozen earth. By spring, there were seven. By summer, there were thirty. By the following year, the garden had swallowed half the orchard. The Rembrandts had learned the rules quickly. Do not plant flowers. Do not dig up the dead. Do not cut a flower from another person's grave. And, most importantly- A flower only blooms when someone who is deeply loved dies. It had always been that simple. Until the night Reid Montimer died. Or rather- --- A/n: lolll its been awhile little munchkins. Pinky promise this one's gonna be amazing. Lowkey love the evil vibe these one sentence paragraphs create so imma stick to it until...well the garden stops growing....mwhaha

A/n: I am NOT INTERESTED in book illustrations or covers. STOP SPAMMING MY COMMENT SECTION‼️ ___ In a world where werewolves are bound by the sacred Mate Bond, Alpha Kael and rogue she-wolf Aria are paired by fate. However, neither wants the bond. Kael sees Aria as a threat to his pack's stability, while Aria, scarred by her rogue life, despises the notion of being tied down. Despite their rejection of fate, circumstances force them to work together to face a looming threat that endangers all werewolves. Through trials of betrayal, danger, and self-discovery, Kael and Aria confront their fears and insecurities, ultimately finding strength in their bond, but would it be to late? Will they get their happily ever after? Or will it just remain an incomplete love story? ~EverglotWhispers🥀

In a kingdom where magic is outlawed, Elara, a young girl, discovers she is the last living oracle. As a dark prophecy looms over the realm, she must join forces with an exiled prince and a rogue mage to prevent the kingdom's destruction. Secrets unravel, alliances are tested, and Elara must embrace her destiny before the shadows consume everything she loves. Will she harness the power within, or will the darkness prevail?

(THIS IS A SHORT STORY!) ~PROLOGUE~ In the heart of Moonclaw Forest, two rival alphas-Lucian Blade of the Bloodfang Pack and Mira Snow of the Silverclaw Pack-find themselves at a crossroads. Bound by ancient animosities and driven by a fierce desire to protect their packs, they must navigate a fragile truce forged in necessity. As they face an emerging threat that endangers their world, Lucian and Mira must decide whether their shared strength can overcome centuries of enmity. In a journey fraught with danger, betrayal, and unexpected alliances, they discover that the line between enemy and ally is as thin as the mist that shrouds their forest. ••• This book is abit boring :( ••• #10 mean out of 7.98k stories- 10/06/2024 #80 shewolf out of 1.32k stories-10/06/2024 #137 third person out of 5.16k stories- 10/06/2024 #141 alphaxalpha out of 2.76k stories #12 territorial out of 300 stories- 10/06/2024 #22 merciless out of 455 stories- 10/06/2024 #58 alphafemale 934 stories- 10/06/2024 ••• ~EverglotWhispers🥀