I froze; the guard yelled, telling me to get a move on. The unearthly screeching sent all of us into shock, soon turning into fear. Some cried the moment they reached the door. I didn't know what was coming, but it'd be painful. “Next!” I was two kids away from the cold metal plated door. I closed my eyes, hearing a scream from behind the door. The girl in front of me started to cry. “Shut up!” A guard yelled, slapping her cheek. My eyes widened and I forced myself to swallow tears that threatened to fall. “Next!” My sore bare feet scraped across the dark tiled floor as I made my way forward while the next child went in. I wouldn't survive a slap to the cheek, no matter how strong I looked. “Next!” The girl in front of me quivered and shook, her fear obvious. I cringed away from the door as a laugh echoed in the next room. “Stand up straight!” The guard yelled at me. I didn't dare look him in the eyes, knowing I'd be hit like the last child that stared at him. “Next!” My skin crawled as the door opened...

For every beast there is a rose 🥀 He was everything those wicked rumours whispered him to be. Deadly, cruel and beastly, so far removed from humanity that he terrified anyone stupid enough to get too close. It seemed I was the stupidest one of them all. A naive, little lamb entranced by the majestic, killer lion. Impossibly drawn to him, unable to find the will to escape his clutches, no matter how dangerous I knew it was. Because although he frightened me, threatened to kill me with every breath, there was a cruel twist of fate that I could not deny. His blackened, hidden heart was mine and me, well, I was his.

when is a monster not a monster? oh, when it is loved.

Young, innocent and always well-organized Hailie Monet under sad circumstances finds out about the existence of her five older, disgustingly rich, possessive and spoiled brothers. When she's forced to live with them, she discovers that their life is full of dangerous secrets which they are going to do their best to hide, especially from their little sister.

Humans lived peacefully and in harmony with each other. That was until earth got raided and all human girls between the ages of 18 to 30 were taken as slaves for what they called the "beasts". __________________________________________________ His face remained the same. Emotionless. "I want her". __________________________________________________ Elyssia was a 19 year old girl who lived on her own after her parents passed away from a critical disease. She found herself a good job and a place to call her own. Then her world came crashing down on her when she was abducted and taken as a slave for the "beasts".

Alone, forgotten, and cold hearted. Eric is the alpha of a forgotten territory, him and his land cursed. He watches as his land dies off, his pack becoming sick, and he himself asking about his own sanity. He cursed the moon goddess. Because of her he became like this, a true monster. Now left to rot as his days drag on, waiting for the moon goddess to return and give him back what she had taken. His ill thinking of the mood goddess increases tenfold as she placed an innocent she wolf into his clutches. ---------------------------------------------------------------------

When social services threatens to take away her younger sister, budding singer Kamree Philips must accept help from her young, attractive boss in order to keep her small family together. ***** In a kingdom filled with music and Destiny, Kamree Philips is perhaps the only individual who doesn't believe in love. She can't afford to. With a demanding job and a little sister to take care of, love is the last thing on her mind. However, when social services come to take away her younger sister, Kamree must accept help from her music producer boss, Daxton Cavenaugh, to keep her family together. Despite her notions on relationships, the more time she spends with Daxton, the more Kamree begins to question herself. Love doesn't exist...right? (Book Two of the Anonymous Series) (Can be read standalone)

Highest Rating: #5 in Lunas Giselle had little knowledge of anything besides her small village life with her Dad. She remembers how he would speak of a time long ago, when humans dominated the world. Disease and famine had fought against them and now humans were few and far between. Each human settlement was smaller than the last and the time of new technology was long forgotten. They were deep within the woods, where beasts of legend were said to dwell. How naive they were to think that another species wouldn't take their place in the world. After a war between packs spills into her life, everything she has ever known is thrown off balance. Her Dad dies in her arms after she witnesses them, the beasts masquerading as people. Their bodies morphing into shapes she'd never seen as they ripped her apart everything she had ever known. A beast captures and imprisons her after shaking the core of her reality. After months alone in the cells she's finally brought forward to meet their leader. The Alpha, their king, and he also happens to be her soul mate. What secrets will she uncover about her past? What choices will she face that will influence not just her own future, but the future of thousands?

Aura Fortis was no human, though she believed she was. Until one wintry night she was proven wrong. By a tall, handsome, brooding man claiming that she was like him - a beast. * Cover By @caesium-

Previously titled Taken Away. Boys and girls from ages 16 to 20 are sent to the dome. By law every werewolf that hasn't found their mate has to go. No one knows when they will go until they are there. No one will have the chance to run away. In the dome a lot can happen, with no outside interference ... you have to protect yourself. What happens in the dome is not the type of fairytale story that you want to tell your children about before bed. In fact, most parents completely avoid this subject matter. By law the dome is not to be discussed unless you are inside, but that doesn't stop the gossip. They whisper of the crazed hunts and they murmur of the scarred souls. All this is just talk, until it plagues your nightmares, then your time has come.