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'Don't look, Lillian. Never look into the eyes of a Sin-Eater, you will be as cursed as he is and will forever languish in darkness.' Lillian Elmes remembers the warning her mother gave her about the town's Sin-Eater only too well. How could she not when she'd ignored it as a child, only to find herself plagued with...
"You're not who I thought you were," he says gently, the soft pad of his finger tracing down my cheek. "But who you are now excites me. I think we could be evil together." Millicent isn't perfect. She isn't the angelic leader of the mortal world like ever likes to believe. They pray to her, sing to her, hoping for wea...
"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...
{ This book is now published on Amazon } It use to be a rare thing. Seeing a female werewolf. It was almost like their were no such thing. But now female werewolves have the same population as males. Except for Lycans. Their has only ever been two female Lycans in history. Alvery Fabre was the first ever female Lycan...
Highest Rankings: #1 Vampire #1 Paranormal #1 Fantasy #1 Supernatural #1 Action #1 Dragon #5 Romance #5 Wattpad's AD App 100 MOST READ LIST! Her body was exquisite. I wanted to run my tongue around her hardened nipples and grasp her hips while sinking inside her. I contemplated what sounds she would make when I nudged...
#15 in Werewolf on 3 September 2017 Bring this beautiful world of werewolves in our lives and then talk about power clash between cunning humans fueled with manipulation and deceit with our werewolves? And while we are on this, why not add a powerful Female Alpha to the mix who just won't take your shit? There you g...
Now, I've been hungover before. I've experienced the entire earthly spectrum of emotion that comes with the joys of drinking until you can't stand. I've seen, felt, smelt and heard things that upon reflection a sober human being wouldn't necessarily do. There was very little I couldn't chalk up to the consequences of...
"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my...
After being marked by Matias, Luna is now faced with even more tasks. She has to plan a wedding, move her whole life to a new state- and above all live in a pack house for the very first time. Though life is looking up, there are always things that don't seem to go right in her world of perfection. When a threat comes...
Luna is a single white female working as a worker in a supermarket, her only other job which is more like a passion is saving broken wolves. She gets paid near to nothing for her helping hands, but that never stopped her before. Now just like before someone's found a male wolf and can't keep him. Luna does what she al...
Book One of Hybrid Trilogy Tobias' whole life had been a joke. The pack he lived in pretended to love him, until he shifted that is. Tobias' pack always knew he was a hybrid, but they hoped one of his supernatural powers would be supressed. What they didn't expect was for him to have three different shifts. Wolf. Bea...
One of his hands slides underneath my dress and between my thighs, trying to separate them. I press them together harder, and see his facial expression-It was dark, he was clearly getting aggravated at my defiance. His fingernails start digging into my flesh, as I let out a weak sob. My voice seemed to have left me as...
