"They won't tell you fairytales of how girls can be dangerous and still win. They will only tell you stories where girls are sweet and kind and reject all sin. I guess to them it's a terrifying thought, a red riding hood who knew exactly what she was doing when she invited the wild in." - Nikita Gill Cassandra has always been smart, aware of her surroundings and confident. However, for the first time, she's missing something, she is somehow unable to see what is right in front of her. The test was set, and it is left for her to decide if she will open her eyes and open her Pandora Box, which might not contain all the monster she has always thought to live inside. ~~~ Hi Guys, *waves* If you are reading it or even tempted to do so, thank you very much. This is one of my favorite stories to write, and it has given me so much (such as courage to actually publish here), and I hope every single of you enjoy it as much as I am. This is also my first one that I am serious about, again, to publish it here. All advice, constructive critiques are welcome and encourage; please help me out help you out. Have a fantastic day, Gabi P.S will be posting weekly ~~~~

Three children were born, in different times, at different places yet on the same date. Their fate was already written by Destiny herself, the right hand of moon goddess. Aurora, the light of dawn, graceful and beautiful for all. Nero, a pure wolf, a pure blood and an elemental to top it all off. Belial, the darkest of dark, having power to suck light from the souls even from afar. Three different souls they were, each having unique power of their own and an important part to play in the future to come. Entwined by an invisible thread of fate, merely puppets of Moon Goddess and her left and right hands. A rebellion has been ignited, as the world has been divided and unfair for long. It's time for changes to take place or a war will break through, from which will come bloodshed, sacrifices and woes putting every being at a pause! The beautiful cover is by @lucifehh

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

Clara Nichols has been on the run ever since she witnessed her sister's murder four years ago. Forced to do whatever it takes to survive, she's haunted by a painful past and an uncertain future. Tired of running, she tries to return to a place that once felt like home. That's her first mistake. Her second? Sticking around long enough to bump into Tiberius Lyons, a man with bigger problems than an ignorant human wandering around his territory. That is, until he catches her scent. Unfortunately for Tiberius, Clara doesn't have time to worry about a clingy werewolf who claims to be her soulmate. When girls start turning up dead, she knows it's only a matter of time before they come for her, too. She's left with a decision to make: face her pursuers head on, or do what she does best... Run. * cover by @dysanic

"Something is different about her." I hear Dana say to Bentley as I play with the baby before me. "How so?" He asks. "I don't know, shes like more vibrant." Dana says, "like a glow." "Oh I get what your saying, but she's always had that glow." Bentley says and I smile. If only they knew. - - - *Sequel to Human Luna, so you must read it for this.story to make sense* These are completely my ideas, so don't take them! Thanks, and I hope you enjoy!♡

*HIGHEST RANK*- #19 - Werewolf - 02/10/16 One word to describe Alessandra Jones was STRONG. One word to describe Prince Dakota was MYSTERIOUS. So when Alessandra goes to Prince Cayden's ball, no one expected her to be mates with the Prince that nobody noticed.

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf

She would be the one to tame our darkness, our loneliness. She alone would be my one and only love. After her leaving I knew I loved her. I would always, no matter what, indeed love her until the day I took my last breath. Highest Ranking is #1 in Werewolf. Completed (10-19-2016) Edited version on my profile. #wattys2017 Go vote!!! King Of The Rogues ©2014 All Rights Reserved to @Makalynn

"You were made for me," he says while stroking my cheek. "You belong to me." He threads his fingers through my hair, then yanks my hair back making me gasp and look into his amber orbs. "But if you so much as talk to another man, I'll punish you. Then you will sit and watch me kill him. Slowly." I knew he was serious. Alpha Landyn Westman was always serious. LeeAna Harrison was 17 when she first met her mate, Landyn Westman. He was 18 and the star of the school considering he was the next alpha. Landyn has been waiting for his mate since he was a kid. She couldn't avoid him forever, and he will never let her go. WARNING: This is not a cliché werewolf story. The first ten chapters are dark. Prepare to feel mixed emotions. You have been warned. ** IF YOU ARE NOT MATURE OR A CHILD THEN DONT READ THIS STORY** Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?