Blood. Blood everywhere. It was all I could see as bodies laid everywhere. The stench of rotten flesh and blood filtered through my nose, making me cringe. It wasn't just werewolves, but many other beings. That wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that this was all because of me. Because of who I am. Why did it have to be me? ~ Growing up in the Lunar Shadow Pack, Liana Mason finally discovers who she truly is. What happens when she discovers how much power she really has and who is really after her? - [Sequel to Rejecting the Alpha] • You don't have to read the first book if you don't want to but it may be less confusing if you do. [WARNING - Mild language and some steamy scenes] [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published -July 2017] [Still ongoing] ~Kira

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

With Alyssa stuck behind enemy lines and the fate of the pack hanging, tensions are higher than ever in this final installment of the Fatal Trilogy. ***** Book 3 begins right where Book 2 left off, with Alyssa captured and brought to the top pack's lair in Montreal. Unsure of Daimon and the rest of the pack's fate, Aly has no choice but to start finding ways to free herself and her baby from the grasps of the top pack and their leader, Pablo. Meanwhile, what's left of Daimon's pack scrambles to come up with a plan to rescue their girl and take down the top pack for good. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity, and mentions rape and sexual abuse, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ren T

Stealing, lying and running away is all that Gunner knows. Gunner has been a thief since he was old enough to walk, and strangely enough he loves every part of it. He knows it's wrong to steal, but it's the only thing that has kept him on his feet and alive all these years. He doesn't have a choice. On one of his trips he decides to take a detour, and instead of meeting the police he runs into a trio of tigers. There is a big problem though - Gunner hates animals - and he hates trouble even more. "No one is so brave that he is not disturbed by something unexpected." - Julius Caesar. Book #1 of the Blood-arc Series. ---------------------------- Three's a lucky number, So be thankful if you ever run into it. One may be an accident. Two may be a coincidence. But three was meant to happen. Don't deny that you feel that too, that thread of destiny that flows between you. If you don't believe it, run away And hide inside your shelter of doubt. Even if you can hide for a short while, You won't be able to stay inside that nest of fear forever. -------------------------- © SpidersandTea 2014

THIS BOOK HAS 22 CHAPTERS THEN STOPS. IT IS NOT FINISHED AND WILL NOT BE FINISHED. READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. Dylan is a unranked wolf who lives in the suburbs of Storm District, a pack ruled by fear. A wolf of his size and strength should be out leading patrols or giving orders but Dylan likes to keeps his abilities hidden. No one can know of his potential; it would ruin everything he's been working for since he turned 16. Dylan is on mission but he was doomed from the start. The Alpha is his mate.

Why do they call it Hell's Gate Prison? Because only the top male criminals end up here - in hell. The criminals here aren't top hackers or terrorists; they're cold, hard, up-close criminals who've stolen, beaten, and/or killed people. Not always for the wrong reasons, but what does the judicial system care? To keep control of all these men, you would think the prison was kept in check by guards and wardens. But Hell's Gate is called its name by the prisoners for a reason. Because on the outside of the gate, you're safe, but on the inside, you're burning in hell. And it's up to one prisoner whether you prosper or perish. (See full description inside)

Chancer Alvarez is your modern Greek God; famous for his undeniably good looks and of course his bad boy attitude that has everyone, men and women, swooning at him. He made a mistake years ago, and now he's back to capture the heart of the girl who not only has a hobby of hurting his ego, but also whom he decides to keep as his and his alone. She's not the regular 'hot chick' you always meet at school. She's special; unique, indeed. She is Cielo Montez; The Bad Boy's First Lady. || Copyright © 2017 xXArachnidXx. All Rights Reserved. || Highest Rank: #177 in Teen Fiction || Cover by haenadelight

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Don't postpone what you want. Don't leave anything misunderstood. Make sure the people you care about know; make sure they know how you really feel. Because just like that, it could end. He's reckless and indignant. She harbors an all-consuming secret. Sometimes, God gives us what we never knew we needed.