You don't need to tell Kyra Michaels that she's not normal. Really. It's been pretty obvious to her since...oh, her BIRTH. She may not claim to be an "other," but with her second sight into the Fae world, she was well aware that she wasn't your typical human either. Born with a powerful magic flowing in her veins and shadow guardians that have been protecting her before she knew how, all Kyra was sure about was that she had to have a greater purpose in this world. What was that purpose? Hell if she knew... For the most part, it would seem like trouble was her purpose, of the self-inflicted kind. Werewolves, trolls, elves, and now harpies. Kyra has managed to find her way onto her share of hit-lists. She hadn't meant to upset the harpies. Honestly, what they considered a threat was merely an act of good intentions on her part. Her only choice was to prove herself to the harpies, or else be gutted and left to rot on the streets. But when a mysterious half-blooded Fae turns up in her life, a Fairie fugitive wanting nothing more than to be allowed to live, suddenly being julienned by a Harpy doesn't sound so bad.

PUBLISHED UNDER CLOAK POP FICTION I am Aramis Rayne. Immortal. Full-time familiar. Short-term goal: Rescue my boss from total annihilation. And how to do that? I'm going to need a miracle.

Rowan Platts is addicted to success. When she's presented with the chance to work on a top secret project fronted by her idol, renowned virologist Dr. Margot Miller, Rowan signs her life away without second thought. The realization she's gotten in over her head comes only after the subject of their study is revealed: a boy with a bad attitude and an uninhibited taste for human blood. He's a medical anomaly. Having the ability to crush metal with his bare hands and hear a heartbeat from across the room, it would make Rowan's career if she was the one to discover what made him so unusual. Easier said than done, with a subject who prefers snapping necks over answering questions.

William Weston. Everyone knows the name. Werewolves and humans alike, they’re both familiar with it. Werewolves know him as one of the strongest ruling Alpha’s of his time. Humans know him as the hot shot CEO of his company. Either way, William Weston is a household name. Hanna Crest. The name is whispered by werewolves and popular among humans. Werewolves know her as the girl who refuses to commit to her own blood. Humans know her as the hottest party planner to date. No matter which way you put it, Hanna Crest is a talked about girl. Hanna can’t stand the werewolf community, William can’t get away from it. With the two polar opposites, it was only fair that fate match them up as mates. When problems arise for the both of them, they’ll learn that fate is not something that you mess with because it always gets things just right.

Holly is a young werewolf who has been singled out her whole life, but when her pack finally pushes her too far causing the thin thread she had been hanging onto to break she thinks death will be her salvation. It’s a shame her plans are interrupted when she meets the alpha of vicious pack though, but is she to broken to feel love, a feeling she no longer believes in?

After 7 years of captivity and torture, Brianna is freed and returns home. Everything has changed. Including Max, her soulmate. Home isn't home anymore and it's clear Brianna doesn't below. Brianna never thought that her new life to be harder than the one she escaped from. Cover by Athelas_

Dear Reader, It hadn't hit me right away, many things, but especially the fact that I was about to turn twenty years old. It was as if it was just yesterday that I was learning how to make a peanut butter sandwiches, tie my shoes, and draw endlessly with fat crayons--which I thoroughly believed to be a masterpiece. It had to be yesterday, when I was befriending any new person that I met with a dazzling smile. No, those were the years that I was numb--masked from the world and blissfully unaware of the dangers and lingering dark edges of the Chicago city. Life moves fast; terrifyingly fast for some, especially those who try and anchor down each and every day of their existence. For others, it moves drearily slow. I use to be numb, I use to be unaware of the shadows deep within the corners of the earth, the watchful figures around me. I use to draw scribbles, struggle to tie my shoes, and fail at doing the simple things, like tying shoes. I use to make friends with anyone I met and kept that friendship over a promise. I use to do a lot of things, actually. But that was when life was a whole lot simpler, safer, and perfect. That was before I knew about Death. That was before he became my frenemy. Forever and always, Faith Williams *** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

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Camp Darkness: where you send your troubled youth. Only thing is, no humans allowed. It's a camp for the troubled teens of the supernatural world. Be it the lycanthrope who has an eating disorder. She's bulemic in human form and keeps eating the neighbors when her animal half takes over. To the vampire who's a pyromaniac. And highly flammable.

Marli Deschanel was a normal sixteen year old before her friends rejected her and she fled to boarding school. One year later Marli's back ,trying to hide that she's now a werewolf. But now Marli's best friends want to talk....Theres a weirdly attractive IT crowd who rule the school and Marli's inexplicably drawn towards Trey Dawson , her best friends older brother.... .....