"First thing: how can I make it up to you?" He asked. I thought for a moment. "Get the kitchen staff to bring up my bacon and eggs with a cinnamon roll." I say. "Isn't that a lot?" He asks. I glare at him in response. "Second thing. My name is Zachary. Prince is just a title." "So is princess." I say simply. "But the nickname suits you." He smiles. Is he.... Is he? No. Nope. "I'll get your breakfast princess, then we get to talk about our plans for the day." He doesn't give me a chance to respond. *** Caroline is not your typical princess. She enjoys sleeping in and hanging out with her friends. At home she has the typical teenager attitude. When it comes to the press though, she's a sweet girl who would never do anything wrong. One guy is determined to show her, she doesn't need to hide her true self from the world. But that's easier said than done. To make things easier, her country is being threatened with war. Now she must not only deal with the weakened political ties, but she needs to deal with internal affairs, friendships, and taking her final steps to becoming queen, all while finishing high school with top grades. *Random Updates*

"There are so many things I want to do to you, Emma," His deep voice was right next to her ear. "And I want to do them all with your brother in the next room." * * * * * It was supposed to be three weeks at her brother's place until her own apartment became available. But when Emma returns from South America to bum it on her brother's couch, she didn't expect to find him having acquired a roommate. Quiet and private, Eric Delmore mostly kept to himself, but there was something about him that just didn't seem right... Emma is determined to find out who her brother chose as his roommate, but the closer she gets, the more she realize she is in WAY over her head... * * * * *

She is a hunter, hunting the paranormal since she was 9, when she was abandoned by her family. She is known as Golden Eyes, because it is rumored her eyes show pure gold when she kills. She is thought to be a Lycan, killing her own kind. However, she holds a darker secret, a more powerful one. She is one of the last remaining dragons of the world, and she is all alone. Her friends and anyone else who personally know her call her Raven, just Raven, no last name. However she keeps her dragon name to herself, for it holds so much power. As she is nearing the end of her high school years being a junior and 17 years of age, she is forced to move to a new city, Coldwood, and it buzzes with paranormals. Will she fall in love with a kind that she typically kills? Will she abandon all human emotion and become a killing machine? Will she become the hunted? Find out, in......Golden Eyes. WARNING: Explicit Language and SOME SEXUAL CONTENT(just a little, tho.)

After fighting her past, Raven has decided to go with Vex to the international council of supernaturals. The meeting is to be held in Romania, in Bran Castle. Not only will she witness the leaders of so many species, but she will be further acquainted with a specific kind. Her kind. A new leaf has turned for Raven. A new life. A new shade. Will she forgive her kind and more importantly her family for abandoning her? Will she become something other than the Luna of the Crimson Light Pack? Will she choose her species over her mate? Find out in A New Shade! Sequel to Golden Eyes (Read the first book so you're not lost) *Updates are extremely slow/minimal, so don't read if you're expecting a quick end* WARNING: Tons of profanity/Some sexual content

Evan has had to keep his true self hidden ever since the day he discovered he could shift into a dragon. All he's ever wanted was a normal life with normal friends, but the fear of discovery haunts his every move, his every decision. Everything changes for him when he allows his best friend Hannah to drag him to a local bar down the street. There they meet two people who seem both familiar and strange and who definitely know something about him. As brief as the meeting is, it sets in motion something old and dangerous. Something has woken and it's coming for them. Can these four strangers come together to weather the coming storm? They must if they hope to survive.

"It was like electric shocks sparking all around my body. At first touch, it was a light brush of skin on mine. That little touch almost overwhelmed me. Almost. I deepened the feather soft kiss, craving his electric touch. Tingles shot through my arms and thighs and I felt a thrill I had never felt before, not even when we had kissed before. Because now there was a chance that we could actually be together. For real this time. He responded immediately, reaching down and picking me up in his arms. We stumbled back until my spine hit the wall and I gasped in pleasure when his lips left mine and started moving down on my neck to my collar bone. He sucked on the sweet spot at the point right behind my ear. I writhed in his arms, wanting and needing so much more. He used the wall to hold up my weight and grabbed my arms and pinned them above my arms, only enticing me even more. I could hardly breathe, his tongue swirling magical patterns in my mouth and on my skin. I wouldn't be able to stop if he tried to go any further. I don't think I even wanted to." *************************************************** Kristen has always felt drawn to the storms that brew in her life. But none have ever made her try to walk into a tornado, until now. Tethered to the living world by only her family and a strange man appearing as a shadow, she drifts away from reality and becomes engulfed in searching for the answers of her life. Torn between two worlds and two men vying for her attention, Kristen's decisions only become that much more important. But she finds out all too quickly that the answers she so desperately craves are more dark and haunting than she could ever have imagined, and it is only the beginning.

* Currently Publishing the Final Edits! Will be completed by the end of 2021! * Book #1 of the "Ryker" series Prince Ryker is the one and only heir to the werewolf throne. But four months ago, his royal highness disappeared after a rouge attack on the palace. That killed both the King and Queen as well as countless others. After months of searching, no one has been able to find any trace of him. The world of wolves is quickly falling to disaster without any leadership. The search continues desperately for their King. Rosalyn is a young girl she was taken by rouges when she was little because her parents didn't want her. She has never been able to shift and had been used as the punching bag for Alpha Jacob of the rouge pack and other pack members for years. For months she has been brining food to a special prisoner. Why is he so important to Alpha Jacob and what does he mean to her? Highest Rank:47th #Wattys2017 Make sure to vote and follow!<3 Our amazing cover was made by: @-uselessdaisy

This isn't what I wanted to do with my life but I had no choice. I became a striper because of the outrageous debt my dad owed around town. Then this really rich guy proposed to me to go with him for 3 days and I get a half a millionaire dollars which I could use to pay all my father's debt and stop striping.

I gave him my everything and he ruined it. Now no one gets anything. She's everything he's ever wanted strong, beautiful, and his second chance mate. She's the most feared female alpha in werewolf history. That's for good reason her pack is second most powerful in the world and unbeknownst to others they're alpha is emotionless.

He kissed my head and smiled down at me. I couldn't help but smile back and kiss his bare chest. This moment was perfect, and I didn't ever want to leave it. "What's your name, my dearest mate?" He asked in his husky voice. "Rosemary, but everyone just calls me Rose. And yours my handsome mate?" I asked sweetly. "Baine. You have a beautiful name my sweet Rose." "Thank you, I love your name as well." He kissed me softly and before the kiss could deepen, he stiffened. Proof that he was mind linking with a pack member. His expression went hard and he looked down and me sadly. I knew what it meant, but I didn't want to face it. "I have to go, I'm sorry." He said as he got up and dressed quickly. "What do you mean? Why? Do I at least get a number or something?" I asked panicked, trying to hide my hurt. "I'm sorry.... Goodbye...." that's all he said before slipping out the door and disappearing for possibly ever....