Sage Holdsworth is a gifted painter with a terrible secret. She never imagined her passion would give birth to a vicious monster that could cost her everything. Sage has hidden the source of her talent from her friend and benefactor Lady Helena, but Sage cannot conceal her infatuation with the handsome and charismatic Dorian Gray. Sage creates a lifelike painting of Dorian and a small wolf pup, but there is more to the painting than meets the eye. Lady Helena is determined to meet the mysterious man in the painting. If there is one thing she is good at, it is corrupting young men. Dorian's loss of innocence at her hands soon descends into a life of evil. Dorian pursues all the pleasures of life, unaware that his debauchery has spawned a werewolf that begins killing in the streets of London. Can Dorian and Sage save their souls? Or will the beast consume them all? "Rarely does romance and revenge intersect so pleasurably and delicately, forming a dance of passion and purpose that embraces a soul search and a confrontation between choices of salvation and sin." - Midwest Book Review "A delectable page turner. An excellent debut by Brian Ference. Full of excitement, anticipation, and rich scenery." - Pavan "It has something for everyone with action, romance, and mystery." - Rachel "There on my desk is the first passionate love-letter which I have ever composed in my life-and it is addressed to a dead girl." "The engorged moon hung full and low in the sky like a yellow skull. Misshapen clouds stretched across the floating orb with elongated hands and bony fingers grasping. As they neared the docks, the gas lamps grew fewer and the streets gloomier. The cobblestones blackened as they passed the deserted brickfields. Bottle-sgoodreadshaped kilns spat their outrage with orange tongues of fire into the cooling air. Mangy dogs snarled in hunger and wandering sea-gulls screamed their displeasure at the hansom's passage."

Wade smiled at her, and their eyes met. Aubrey held her breath as she studied his sapphire eyes, so deep and so bold. If only they didn't look as if they were piercing through her soul. "I know that I can grow to love you with all my heart, and I'm gonna make you love me right back... even if it kills me" he whispered. Aubrey Cutshall is a woman who has no idea what she wants or how she wants it, and that goes double for husbands. When a problem with her grandmother's will causes her to have need of one of them by her 21st birthday, she sets off to find one of the two-legged annoyances. What she never expected was to find a God-fearing one, let alone a good looking one. All Wade Dylan knows is that he's in a bind. He is caught between his freedom or keeping his honor, but his worries just begin when the choice is made for him. What starts out as a mere arrangement of convenience turns out to be the worst idea of his life. She thinks she doesn't fit in his world. She is his world. Can faith in their God bring them together?

To those on the outside, May Winters appears to be nothing more than a completely normal seventeen year old. She has a loving mother, an overprotective father and not forgetting her annoying, big brother. Struggling to finish high school, more time is spent organizing her social life and breaking the rules put down by her parents. Totally normal right? Wrong. May is also a wolf shifter, but she is what her kind call a 'runt' since her mother is human and her father shifter. Considering she has yet to actually shift and shows few signs of ever doing so, she is more human than wolf. It doesn't make trying to work out where she belongs in the world any easier though, especially when dealing with pack life. To complicate things further, there is dealing with her best friend, Caleb, working out her feelings for the new boy in town and talk of 'Hunters' has everyone on edge. Life is anything but normal and when you're raised by wolves, things are bound to get a little wild every now and then. ______________ ©2016 ellarose12 unedited Reading She Runs With Wolves and He Came From The Wild, before continuing is recommended.

It is a common practice that when one Alpha challengers another, the defeated wolf can either be banished into exile from the pack lands or be put to death if he or she refuses to go. Braydon Winters father, couldn't bring himself to leave the lands where his mate was buried and so once the fight was lost - welcomed the chance to be returned to her side. When the old Alpha was defeated, his now orphaned son became burdened with the same decision to make; stay and die or run. He ran. Angry and hurt his Father would leave him to fend for himself, scared and alone with no pack to take care of him - Braydon kept running until his wolf told him to stop and slowly his new life began. Problem with that was, sooner or later, life was bound to catch up with Braydon, but when it does will the human within the wolf costume be able to handle it? [ this is a first draft and requires editing ]

"Oh luke!" i moaned out clutching his shoulder blades in my nails drawling a bit of blood. he growled out a grunt as he thrust harder and faster into me. the experience was mind blowing... him the devil was making me feel so good! "Faster!" i moaned wrapping my legs tighter around him. his hands that were besides me grew nails and dug into my blanket leaving holes but i didnt care at this point. i felt like a balloon that was ready to pop and with each hard thrust he gave brought me closer to the edge, one that i would gladly fall off of. in a way it was so wrong but it felt so right. "Go on fire!" i growled out holding him closer to me. without a passing second he erupted into flames and the red and orange flames surrounded us like a blanket. it licked across my skin but didnt hurt me, thanks to the mark. i could feel the blankets and pillow turn to ash but couldnt find the effort to care. soon i cried out his name as my orgasm hit. it was like nothing he has ever done to me before. he gritted his teeth together as he continued on keeping me on this high. i could tell he was long over due but he was holding back so i could enjoy this. finally he exploded into me and we panted relaxing. his fire went out along with the pillow and blankets. he sucked on my neck as my eyes slid shut. ____________________________________________ i didnt mean to save him, i didnt mean for the things to turn out how they did but they did. when i first saved him i was only doing a good deed but that deed also banished me from ever going to heaven. i was welcomed to hell becuase the man i saved was the devil in cat form, and i just gave him a ride.

Noelle's uncle was the Warden of the Vaults--a top-secret prison that hides and contains monsters. There are living voodoo dolls, werewolves, and even flying demons. There is only one monster that Noelle hasn't seen: the creature inside Vault 120...

The exciting sequel to "Prisoner"! Nearly 100 years have passed since Hero escaped. The pack is gone, destroyed by hunger and lack of moonlight, having been trapped inside Vault 120. Ravi and N were turned to dust by the sun leaking through the crumbling walls of the prison. Leo returns to find Doll-eyes the only one still alive, pinned beneath some of the rubble. Doll-eyes wants Noelle back. But there's something he wants a lot more. Revenge. Wonderful thanks and HUGE high five to @duowriter135 for the GORGEOUS cover!

"Light up my darkness," he murmured against her bare flesh. His fingers trailed up her arm, leaving a blazing fire beneath them. His lips pressed softly against her shoulder and her eyes fluttered closed, accepting his touch. "Let go and I'll take away all of the pain." She desperately wanted to free herself from the torture of the heat, of the shift, of the sadness, but she pushed his firm chest away from her. She yearned to finally fulfill her place among the divine. She desired to guide and protect the species. She wished to eliminate the Challengers. The longer she endured the pain, the more power she would attain to help her fulfill her responsibilities. To the men who watched her ascend, it looked as if she was interacting with thin air, but she knew he was there with her. She smiled softly at him, caressing his cheek. "My Darkness, let the pain fester within me. I crave it." * The Betrayal is a part of The Marking Trilogy and cannot be read as a stand-alone book. The Marking must be read first.* Cover by @Finding_Bria

Book 3 of The Marking Trilogy "Tell me you're still there, Love," she whispered, fingers brushing against his mark. Mae didn't know if he could understand her; he was just a soul after all. But hope was the only thing keeping her sane. "I know a way to fix everything, but nothing will be the same if I do." After the death of her two lovers, will Mae have what it takes to conquer the Darkness? Or will she too be sucked into his inescapable imprisonment? *Due to circumstances, this books will be continued on Patreon AND Inkitt.*

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart