Every time he looked at her, she was looking at another, and the one she was looking at was looking elsewhere. It was downright ridiculous, as one of his brothers had told him one night - without the knowledge of who the youngest Prince of King George and Queen Charlotte was thinking of - to sulk over a Lady. But Prince Charles could not help it, for Penelope Featherington had placed a flower in his hair and smiled at him with only genuineness, and without a goal of marriage, and he'd been taken by her ever since. ( bridgerton, penelope f ) ( cover created by @CASTIKLINE )

Secrets and lies were never a part of my life. Until, that is, I met him. Then, everything changed. Or, maybe things were always messed up, and meeting him just brought clarity to the obvious. He says we're meant to be together, but I don't even know who I am anymore. He says he will always protect me, but he doesn't understand the pain that I've faced in my life. Werewolves used to be the villains in fantasy that I read growing up. The wolf who chased after Red. The wolf who blew down the little pigs' houses. Now, I'm told that they're real, and I am meant to spend the rest of my life with one.

**Spin-off of Born In The Dungeons** My mother birthed me in a palace. For nineteen years the boundaries of my title as a princess caged me in, not letting me see the world as I wanted, to go on wild adventures without servants following me everywhere I went or mother's dragon watching my every move. When a ghost visited my dreams one night, I got my wish. *** (Book cover designed and created by me)

That smell. That intoxicating aroma is clouding my senses, willing me to follow it. So I do and I find out to whom that smell belongs to. I see how his muscles tense up at my scent. He can feel me. Sense me. He begins to turn around, but before he can even get a glimpse of me, I run. Like I always do. Just as I'm about to make my escape, I feel hands grabbing my waist and slamming me to the wall, trapping me with their body. "Where do you think you're going, mate?" Terra Fern was always used to running from her mate. But what happens when she runs straight into his arms? She's afraid he'll reject her just like her father rejected her mother. . . or so she thought. Sometimes everything is not what it seems. Does everyone get they're happy ending? Find out in my first story ever on wattpad, Relief. Copyright © 2018 | All Rights Reserved | B.S.W Publishing...

"Who the hell are you?" He growls lowly. "And why do you smell like that?" "Like what?" I feign innocence, although the sweat starts making itself known above my brow. I'm shaking, but I do my best to hide the trembling of my hands at my side. "Like a human," the man who looked like God himself narrows his eyes. "But it's... different," "New perfume I guess?" ****************************************************** Alpha Paxton has been waiting, and longing, for a mate for as long as he can remember. In his pack, mates are cherished and loved endlessly. When a human shows up on his territory fleeing for safety, he feels as though he has no choice but to provide shelter for the mysterious beauty. Theia brings out emotions that he has long suppressed; his soul too dark, his heart too damaged. He's a lethal lycan, and she's nobody. Or so he thought. That same beauty holds a daunting secret. ... She's not human. Throw in some magic, sexual tension and lots of brooding wolves, you get to ride alongside one of Theia's most memorable journeys. *THIS IS NOT A STEREOTYPICAL WEREWOLF BOOK! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!* 18+ | BOOK #2 OF THE LUNAR CYCLE SERIES. ••• THIS CAN BE 100% BE READ AS A STAND-ALONE. ••• #1 HIGHEST RANKING IN JEALOUS (11/01/20) #2 HIGHEST RANKING IN ALPHA (10/07/20) #2 HIGHEST RANKING IN LYCAN (10/11/20) #2 HIGHEST RANKING IN MAGIC (11/11/20)