Book 2 in the Deviant Creature Series Secrets will unravel you. Windy City was no stranger to violence, although some of inhabitants were. Home to many, home to death. Home to the supernatural. Duke Harris. A male name. But a female user. A young woman living on the streets, fighting day by day to survive. It was safe to say that Duke Harris was a strange woman indeed. With a man's name and knack for experiencing strange occurrences, there was not a single day that went by without Duke having to haul ass. Equipped with her brains and attitude she will have to face her biggest challenge yet. The men who were destined for her.

Book Two of TGGBB Series Naomi Lorraine, who used to be or still known as Nerdy Naomi, looks forward in her thick rimmed glasses to a life without the fear of being bullied. She no longer has to take up the laughs, insults, and bruises high school once gave her, at least she hopes not as much. With her bullies finally realizing there's no point to dedicating their lives to make one person miserable, Naomi thinks she can live out the rest of her life normally. That is until her childhood friend, Dominic, crashes back into her life, throwing out that hope of having a normal life- Not like she had one in the beginning. That is because she has the Three Musketeers -Bennett Frazier, Jordan Wallace, and Declan Lynch- by her side. Together, they faced the adventures life threw at them and would have never thought that anything, or anyone, could break them. Oh, but don't worry. Really, you're overthinking things here. This is nothing to stress over about. It's still quite simple really. She's still their good girl. And they're still her bad boys. Right?

Where Beasts are young and Magic is ancient. 2037, the year of Beasts. The year of death. War World III leaves many dead, but even more alone to be dealt with at the hands of Them. Nations across the world have fallen in to the hands of Them, the wolf shifters. Rhys-Windsor O'Nil is no different than any other teenager that grew up during the war, tough to love and even harder to dispose of. Determined to stay away from the Beasts that murdered her mother, she gets by in the lower markets of New America with her band of misfits. With the help of a pair of battle worn men and a quirky boy, she will learn to navigate through her hectic life and dodge snooping wolves, and maybe fall in love along the way.

Book One of the Downworlder Series ~~~~~~~~~~~ Do you know what it feels like to have your current reality torn from your grasp and a new one shoved in its place? Neither did Sutton Kendrick. Sutton had lived on Haven her entire life, floating above earth and the beasts that inhabited it. They were strange creatures. Half beast, half human. They were animals as far as she was concerned. Haven was safe. It was for the preservation of the purity of the human bloodlines. However Sutton's reality ends when after her eighteen birthday she discovers she has a beast of her own under her skin. Her world ends in a night of pain and the bang of a gavel because she is no longer human. No longer pure. She is thrown to the wolves. Her life changing in an instant. She has to learn how to survive, how to run, and how to live on a planet that is hellbent on devouring her whole because those that go to the downworld never return.

Crossroads. Our lives are full of them. You don't always realize it but they are there. Sometimes they are paved, easily followed and happily travelled. Other times the choice is not so clear and the road that is narrow and muddy and all in all unattractive is the one that you should venture upon. Family, friends, the society in which you where raised in, your sex, will always influence you on your choices when you come upon your crossroads. In the end, the choice is always yours. There is a solution to every problem. It just doesn't always have the desired outcome. It 's even more complicated when you are a werewolf. Book cover done by me, I do not own this picture or any of the media that is used in my book(songs). 09-16-2018 Due to recent developments in Wattpad policies concerning private chapters,my book is once again visible to all.No need to follow in order to read.

Clichés are fantastic. Clichés are terrible. Clichés are almost impossible to escape. So let's learn what they are, and how to write them better.

He is the Alpha of Death, the bearer of darkness. He is the conqueror and king who hides a beast within. Fate is cruel, fate is damned. I am the moonlight he doesn't need... He declares a war; I declare my own. A war between two souls A war between mates... Ours is a twisted story untold... ---------- Mated to the bearer of death, Freya faces a hard- slapping reality beyond her comprehension and taste. The bittersweet course of fate will woe her to choose between submission and revenge. Add to that the scent of a once forgotten tradition and the discovery of a land unknown to most of her kind. As she fights her rupture and as she seeks reprieve, other outlandish secrets about her and her mate's existence will be revealed. --------- First Published 1/3/2016 (c) marienggles Warning: Not your typical werewolf story. Author is suffering from a wild, savage, and weird imagination. Welcome to Apollo's World... WATTYS 2016 ENTRY

Poppy and Cassidy are the youngest sisters of the Alpha female of their pack. She's taken care of them, loved them and protected them but the girls are starting to come of age. Poppy, the sensible sister, is getting ready for her second 'run'. The ritual that all eligible young people of the pack must take part in to find their mate. Cassidy, the eccentric day dreamer, is too much to her older sister's dismay. When both young women find their mates they aren't who they expected. Not at all. *Sequel to 'In The Woods'* Cover By: @PeachyReg

When Sheriff's daughter, Maisie, is about to lose her grandmother's bakery, she enlists the help of four delinquents who are seconds away from prison.

"Tate Moore is fucking psychotic." He stared at me blankly, like he hadn't just insulted himself. He snapped his gum, as my mouth hung open. Then something completely unexpected happened. He plucked the gum from his mouth and stuck it on my nose, thumb pressing it onto my skin until in stayed. I blinked in shock as he ducked forward and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was short and brief, and he pulled away with that same expressionless look. I could feel the cool air drying the gum on my sniffer as he said, "Now, Poppy Dawson is fucking crazy, too."