In a city drenched in rain and uncertainty, Michael Ozor, a 17-year-old outcast, wanders the streets burdened by a life that feels like an endless loop of disappointment. With friends who embody chaos and a heart divided between two compelling girls one a source of turmoil and the other a rare glimpse of happiness Michael grapples with feelings of isolation and existential dread in a world where powers define worth. As he prepares for his enrollment in Emox, a school that promises to unlock the supernatural abilities he has yet to awaken, Michael finds himself caught between despair and the yearning for connection. Haunted by his past and disillusioned with love, he vows to stop being a fool and to seek only those who wish to be disturbed. But when a message from a girl he didn't expect turns his world upside down, Michael must confront not only the ghosts of his emotions but also the darkness that lurks within him. Will he embrace the power that lies dormant inside, or will he succumb to the shadows that threaten to engulf him? Join Michael on his journey of self-discovery, supernatural intrigue, and the quest for genuine connection in a world where every choice has consequences. Will he finally find the love he seeks, or will the hollow veil keep him trapped in despair?

"Who are you?" he asked me specifically. I looked at him as he moved closer, and I stumbled backward, almost falling. He immediately grabbed my arm, which looked tiny in his hand. He could easily snap me in half, but when he held me, his touch felt warm...too warm. "Please...let us go," I said without thinking. All I knew was that we didn't belong here. He narrowed his eyes at me as he pulled me closer and grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look up at him. "Impossible..." he said with a scoff. His eyes searched mine for a moment before his expression changed. "The goddess must have lost her mind making you...my mate." I didn't understand what he meant, but judging by the shocked looks on everyone's faces, whatever it was, it wasn't good at all. ---- She was never meant to be a princess. He was never meant to be her enemy. Zariah lived a quiet life far from kingdoms, power, and war-until an ancient dragon chose her as its rider. Now the truth about her bloodline is exposed, a kingdom wants to claim her, and an army of deadly lycans is marching toward war. But when the Lycan King captures her, he discovers a secret neither of them expected... She is his mate. A dragon rider. A forbidden mate. Two kingdoms on the brink of war. And Zariah may be the only one powerful enough to decide who survives. 🐉🐺🔥

Deyron arrived at the gates of an unfamiliar city with five copper coins, no allies, and no place to call home. He was not the strongest warrior. He carried no legendary bloodline, no ancient inheritance, and no overwhelming gift. What he had was a shield-the will to stand his ground, and the instinct to protect the people fighting beside him. After joining the Adventurers' Guild, Deyron finds his place within a small party known as the Dawn Path. Together, they face dangerous dungeons, deadly creatures, hidden enemies, and trials that push them beyond their limits. As the battles grow harder, Deyron begins to change. He learns that being a defender is not only about enduring attacks. It is about controlling the battlefield, guiding his allies, and becoming the wall that stands between them and death. But every shield eventually meets a force strong enough to break it. A progression fantasy about teamwork, dungeon exploration, character growth, guild life, and a guardian who refuses to let his companions fall.

The Moon Bound Wolf In the frozen North, they say the Moon Goddess never chooses without a reason. For centuries, the wolves have whispered about an ancient prophecy. A prophecy that was buried. A prophecy that was forgotten. Until one winter night... the Moon Goddess chose an Omega no one believed was worthy. Elias thought it was the beginning of a new life. Instead, the prince rejected her. And she was given to the one wolf every creature in the North feared. Fenrir Blackfang. The strongest Alpha in the North. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. But the moment Elias entered his world, ancient things began to awaken. A forgotten stone opened. A white wolf appeared beneath the moon. And somewhere in the darkness... someone whispered a name that had been buried for twenty years. Elias does not know why the Moon Goddess chose her. Fenrir does not know why he feels that he has known her before. And neither of them knows what is waiting beneath the ancient roots of the Great Ash Tree. Because some secrets are not meant to be discovered. They are meant to awaken. And when the Moon remembers... The North will remember with her.

Five years ago, Alistair disappeared into the mountains. At thirteen, he escaped a burning castle with nothing but the clothes on his back and a secret he had never dared to reveal. He was an Omega. And he could turn into a wolf. For five years, the mountains became his home. Dangerous creatures, endless snow, and solitude were nothing compared to the life he had left behind. He learned to hunt, survive, and live without anyone telling him he was never good enough. He was finally free. Until one reckless hunt took him farther than he had ever dared to go. After fleeing from a pack of monstrous bears, Alistair found a stranger buried beneath the snow-an injured Alpha who should have been dead. He knew he should have left him there. Instead, he saved him. Darian Blackthorne is a nobleman from the kingdom beyond the mountains, a place Alistair has never seen and never imagined reaching. And when Darian finally opens his eyes, he discovers that the mysterious Omega who saved his life is hiding far more than his name. Because Alistair isn't simply a young man surviving alone in the mountains. And the ancient secret sleeping beneath those mountains may be far more dangerous than either of them realize. Sometimes, the person you save becomes the one who changes your entire fate. 🐺❄️

Christian Veyne moved through the deepening snow like he owned every flake of it. The storm had teeth tonight-wind howling between the pines, the cold sharp enough to bite through fur-but the Alpha of the strongest pack in the northern territories barely felt it. Red hair whipped across his face, blue eyes cutting through the white haze as he tracked the faint, trembling scent that had pulled him off the main trail. Weak. Starving. Alone. And something else beneath it, something that made his wolf go still. He shifted mid-stride, snow crunching under bare human feet as he crouched. One gloved hand reached out, fingers curling under a narrow chin, and he tipped the younger man's face up into the weak moonlight. Black hair plastered wet against pale skin. Silver eyes-startling, almost luminous-flickered open, wide and wary and far too pretty for someone left to freeze in the woods. Christian's thumb brushed the edge of a sharp jaw. A slow, considering smile curved his mouth. "Well now," he murmured, voice low and rough from the cold. "Look at you. Pretty little thing, aren't you?" The silver-eyed wolf-Angel Vale, though Christian didn't know the name yet-tried to pull back, but there was nowhere to go. The Alpha's grip was gentle and absolute. His decision was already made. "You're coming home with me," he said, simple as law. He released the chin only long enough to shrug out of his heavy coat and wrap it around the smaller frame, then scooped Angel up against his chest like he weighed nothing. "Don't argue. You'll freeze out here, and I don't leave pretty things to die in the snow." The wind howled louder as Christian turned back toward pack territory, red hair bright against the dark trees, blue eyes fixed forward. Angel's silver gaze stayed locked on the Alpha's face the entire way, something cautious and hungry and newly awake flickering behind it. Whatever everyone else thought Angel Vale was, Christian Veyne had just decided he was his.

What does it mean to be haunted? Long before the wood and stone began to crumble and crack, nothing sane or reasonable festered in the years the House stood empty. Holding whatever darkness and secrets within the walls of limestone and brick. No one, alive or dead, can truly prove to exist under the extreme conditions of the reality we have created or believe in. Before you or I began to see where time left nothing spared, unchanged, or unchallenged. Amongst the places where mirrors are broken, doors are slammed shut, and brick walls hide where secrets and silence mix within the darkness. You are now complicit, dear reader, in the uncovering of what is within these pages of my experiences within the Crain House. And whatever walked there did not walk alone, knowing there is truth behind madness and lies.

A prince trapped in a gilded cage. A spare who chose freedom. A healer who dared to defy death. In a world of crowns and war, love is not about possession-it's about sacrifice. When a brutal invasion threatens everything, three souls must choose between duty, heart, and the courage to build something new from the ashes of loss.

1940 - Ashcombe Hall Five-year-old Grand Duchess Diana treasures one possession above all others: a well-loved picture book her mother bought before she was born. When its worn pages finally begin to fall apart, a simple visit to the village leads Diana to the gentle children's author and illustrator whose beloved rabbits have filled her bedtime with wonder for years. Genevieve Thorne never imagined that repairing one little girl's favorite story would quietly change the course of her own life. Nor could Grand Duke Alexander have foreseen that the talented young author he welcomed to Ashcombe would one day become an unexpected part of the family he has spent a lifetime protecting-or that she might help his grieving son find the courage to live again. As old sorrows slowly give way to new beginnings, Ashcombe Hall becomes a place of laughter once more, where children gather for bedtime stories, friendships blossom into love, and even the deepest wounds begin to heal. Because sometimes the most important dance begins long before anyone hears the music.

"Keith... I want to find my fated mate..." Sam is an omega, the son of the pack chief's luna's friend. Keith is an alpha, the son of the pack chief and his luna. Both of them used to be friends until Sam discovered he was an omega, which made him cut contact for years with him. That was until he kept sneaking out of the pack for his sister. They are bound to keep on meeting and slowly deepen their bound. Except, Keith's fated mate isn't Sam? It wasn't her scent. Cover by myself! Thank you to everyone putting my story in their reading lists!! I hope you all like it!! English isn't my first language!! Sorry for the mistakes!!