*CURRENTLY ON HOLD! HEAVY EDITING IN PROGRESS!* Cover made by @deandra_15! Lady Lillyanna- nearly 1300 years old and a skilled magical elf, she is a powerful force to be reckoned with. But when a strange poisoning threatens to kill her, she must find her mate to heal her before time runs out. Jameson Aldregresh- a lone dragon with a secret. Barely 200 years old, he only wishes to live his life out as a bachelor. But what happens when he meets a stunning woman with curves, long hair, and long elven ears and seems to know more about him that he does himself? What happens when she claims to be his mate when he has already lost his own? *Characters do not fall in love immediately just because they have the potential to be mates! Excerpt: Jameson turned his attention to Lillyanna. She was standing, smiling as she watched him come over to her. "So do you believe me now? Only a mate would do that." "No. You are not my mate and you will never be. Get that through your little elven head. I had a mate and she died. She's dead. You will never be able to replace her." She looked at him with a pained expression. "What do you mean-" she began but was cut off as she fell to the ground coughing up blood. She struggled to breath as she coughed up more and more blood. °•○●Read to find out more●○•°

Book #1 in the Forgotten Secret Series As a female wolf, you crave the touch of your male. It sends a type of pleasure, unlike anything you've ever felt before. No one's touch will ever match it. Lexi knew that exotic experience once. Her only regrets in life is the outcome from that single touch. She didn't get her happily ever after. Instead, it destroyed her. With her life on the mends new people bury themselves in her life; one which shocks her to her very core. A sensation she thought was lost to her for good, brings forth a sense of hope and longing. Of course, there might be a little sexual tension building up in the background. Now it's her decision to trust these feelings or hide away from the future because of her past, which might not be in the past as she believed it to be. This is a sample. The full version is on my patreon account with all my other books. I hope you enjoy and continue to follow me. For my other account it's @TeamJeriassa where I'm teaming up with 2 other writers. The whole book will be posted there.

Contrary to popular belief, I am not a violent man. Just because I am surrounded by violence does not make me someone who responds with aggression as soon as I am threatened. I feel no need to show my dominance to others to validate myself. Any and all past actions can easily be explained as accidental occurrences forced upon me by cause and effect. Cause: The only person to have ever survived one of my attacks happened to be a very powerful woman. Affect: I am now bonded to her. But like everything in this world, something must be taken if something has been given. Even if it was unwanted. Cause: My attack triggered her curse. Affect: I've laid bodies to rest in my search for her. Contrary to popular belief, I am not a violent man. And yet, the more time I spend with her, the harder it is to convince myself of that.

❝In case you ever foolishly forget, I am never not thinking of you.❞ His Silent Mate || [© 2016 - DELANEY] [werewolf] [on hold]

"No, you have it wrong," she whispers in a voice light enough to mistake for empty wind; her hands frame either side of his clenching jaw, tightening until they stop trembling. "I am the wolf." * Seventeen year-old Dove Ramsay is doomed, or at least-- that's what every preacher in a thousand mile radius is cramming down every believer's throat. It's end of times, the days are numbered, and the only hope for any of humankind is salvation. The existence of werewolves has become a fact accepted globally, and the fear of them just as obvious. A rag-tag pack manages to pass through Dove's hometown of Thistle, bringing a trail of blood, dirty money, and a new way to pass time in a place where there's nothing to do but wait for another empty weekend. As everyone around the teenager warns her to stay away from the strange Alpha, Dove realizes he's something she's never been able to find in the lonely town. He's a temptation Dove refuses to resist.

A male who have lived for centuries, a female who survived for twenty years. *** When Annabelle Fallon ran away from her abusive 'mate', following only her instincts for directions, she got lost and ended up in the most feared territory of the supernatural world. What would she do when the infamous Pack Leader Renato Athanasios claims that she is his mate? Having lived alone for centuries, Renato had given up in the hopes of ever finding his mate. But when he found out that he is blessed with a vulnerable, weak and fragile mate, what would he do? With a horrible past catching up to them, Annabelle has to learn to trust again and Renato have to mend the broken pieces of her heart and soul - or doom themselves. ***** Do not read if you're not a fan of cliches. But its not THAT cliche though, I promise, kind of *cheeky grin* VERY SLOW UPDATES

I snuggle my small inner-flame into my chest, loving the feel of his small warm body against mine. "I have waited for so long for you. You're never leaving me, you hear?" I mumble softly, grazing my teeth up and down his neck. He let out a loud chirp, softly biting at my exposed chest "you're so cuddly!" I laughed at his comment softly, nuzzling his hair. I feel eyes on us but I don't care, I let my wings stretch out all the way and wrap around us, letting them cocoon us but before I could enclose us all the way I heard a mature woman roar "Let go of my hatchling!" Oh I forgot about his mother...

Everyone knows the story of Snow White: blood red lips, ebony hair and skin the colour of freshly fallen snow. Her vain step-mother, desperate to be the 'fairest of them all' attempts four times to have her killed, until her prince comes to save the day. But what if Snow wasn't a princess, but a prince. And the queen's antique silver mirror contained not just her reflection, but a girl. Mirror can no longer remember her name - or life - before the queen imprisoned her. All day, every day, she finds herself at the queen's beck and call; a life of endless servitude and isolation. Snowdon is approaching his 18th birthday and is an increasing threat to the queen's right to rule. And his looks are putting him in the running for her 'fairest' title too. So the queen decides the quickest way to solve all her problems is to get rid of Snowdon. Permanently. But the girl watching their every move has other ideas.

WARNING! Please be advised that this is not a bedtime story about sparkly fairies and pink unicorns. This book may contain graphic descriptions of poisoned apples and witches' ovens. It is not appropriate for supernatural beings under the age of 377 (excluding vampires and werewolves). DISCLAIMER: Wicked Witches Inc. and Evil Stepmother Enterprises are not responsible for any maiming, mass murder or permanent insanity resulting from the reading of this book.