Valdus Castellanos, the king of werewolves, a ruthless monster, a beast, as known by many, waited for ages for his mate. Years passed, but nothing changed. He could go to any extent to find that one person who will be the sole owner of his heart, the person he'll do anything for. When will the moon goddess finally pity this beast? Mabel, a young innocent girl of 17 was the purest and kindest soul one could find. But life had not been very fair to her. What happens when the cold and monstrous king finds his oblivious mate, who knows nothing about the world of mythical creatures? P. S. Constructive criticism is welcomed.

Prince Elijah Malavita He was the beast in wars with his ruthless abilities and a heartless attitude. He was void of emotions except his permanent cold exterior He is truly a mystery as he was in the shadows but always shining with the throne Sarah Haynes She was a sweet, naive and innocent small girl. An accident costing her sight but never loosing her light . A ray of sunshine she is, everyone can see that but her ••• "Stop it eli" she cupped his face and leaned her forehead against his "I'm alright but you're hurting me by doing this" He became tensed as she said those "they hurt you" he gritted out with his fist clenched, trying to suppress his anger "I want to go home, our home" she mumbled softly He pulled her to him and took a deep breath of her calming scent then he felt soft lips pressed on his cheek , his anger faded away "let's go home" ••• The heartless Prince did have a heart, it was her.

Sang is a very intelligent girl in an abusive family. She's eighteen and in her last year of law school when she plans to free herself from her family. Knowing what she knows about her family could cause her a lot of harm but when she meets Sean Green and Owen Blackbourne, she hopes she can put her trust in them to help her. When she meets the rest of the Blackbourne team, will she be able to trust them with her secrets or will their own secrets have her running in the other direction? Find out what Sang and the boys are up to and see if they can learn to trust. *** Try to be nice as this is my first fanfic story. ? *** I do not own the characters in this story. These brilliant characters belong to C.L. Stone and I'm just borrowing them for my very first fanfic story.

They said he didn't have a heart, that he was incapable of love and that nobody would ever want him. He never knew what it felt like to be loved. What it was like having someone care for him. What it was like to be so unbelievably happy. Until he met her. But then just like the seasons it passed. She was gone, vanished in the wind. For thirteen years he was alone in his large castle. Molding into a heartless, cold and cruel King. So when he happens to stumble upon the little human girl who vanished from his life all those years ago, he doesn't plan on letting her go. Because she was His Lost Luna #862-Romance #4-Crown #6-Protective #41-Anger

Colin Hendrix has been alpha for several centuries. He is cruel to those who wrong him and he takes revenge without a second thought. His mate, murdered long ago, is a thought which is a mere ghost at the back of his mind. That is, until he stumbles across her in a garden on a trip to another pack. Sweet, innocent Grace has never seen the outside of her yard. She rarely sees anyone other than her Aunt Avyanna and a woman who calls herself the Mother Luna. She's haunted by dreams that feel more like memories built upon the life of a princess and a man who can turn into a wolf. ****** Grace kneeled in front of one of the planters, her hands cupping a small tomato plant. Gently placing the fragile plant into a hole she had already dug, she pushed down on the dirt around it to hold it in place. Satisfied with her work, she leaned back and dusted her hands off on her apron. She stood and turned around, only to see a large man looking at her. "Who are you?" He felt a slight pain bloom in his chest at that, he knew it was her, and he couldn't fathom her forgetting him. Grace took a step ask, ready to run and find her aunt. "I'm Colin Hendrix, the warrior alpha." He said, moving closer to her. She grew pale and looked to the ground in submission and fear. "What is your name, little one?" He growled lowly, pushing her chin up to meet his eyes. "G-Grace, alpha." "Adelisa..." It was her, he felt the bond course through his veins like lava. Grace was her middle name, and clearly Adelisa was an odd name for the modern era. "How...how do you know my first name?" She asked, her hands trembling. "You are mine." He said, wrapping his arms around her, "My mate." Book 1: (Quasi-optional) The Lycan Knight (it sucks tho)

He was her small protector, she was his light. They were each others most guarded secret. Owen and Sang grew up together. They were as close as two best friends could be. Well, as close as they could be with keeping their abuse secret from each other. It's never really a secret when Sang and Owen both knew something was wrong. They could see it in each others eyes, and the bruises that had the same excuses. Owen couldn't protect her at home, just like he couldn't protect his mother, but he made it his job to protect her at school. Without warning, Owen moves away, and vanishes without saying goodbye to his little darling, and when he comes back to look for her a few years later, she had vanished as well. Sang went from being Owen's secret light, to his secret Ghostbird. What happens when fate intervenes 10 years later and 21 year old Sang meets the boys while interning with Dr Roberts at the Academy Hospital? Is Sang still the same? Or did not having a protector anymore change her? What happens when she meets the mysterious Mr. B? **In this fanfic, the Ashley Waters mission never happens and Owen, Sean and Sang are all 21. everyone else is 19 and 20. **Title and story plot goes to the amazing @savinggoddess!!** I do NOT own any of the Ghostbird or any other academy characters, they all belong to the wonderful C L Stone! I just own any non-academy characters I come up with. **Rated mature to protect from mirror sites

"My dad sold me to a pack of werewolves to settle his gambling debt." ❀ "I'm going to count to three," Logan growls. He doesn't have to say the rest. If I haven't come to him by then, he'll come to me... and I'll regret it. I know this game, and I know there is only one way it can end: with broken bones. If I don't come to him, his wolf will take over and he'll make me pay. If I obey, his wolf will still take over, and I'll still be the one suffering the consequences. "One," Logan snaps. A tear slowly rolls down my cheek and I dig my nails into my palm until they draw blood. More tears join the first and my lower lip trembles. I want Logan to see how much he's hurting me. "Two," Logan counts, gesturing for me to come to him. I know that he's filled with anticipation. He's hoping for 'three,' craving it. ❀ Three Books in One: Sold to a Wolf Pack | ✔ Saved by a Wolf Pack | ✔ Loved by a Wolf Pack | Ongoing ❀ A fake Omega: Saffron is a rogue, but when her dad sells her to a pack of werewolves, she also has to pretend to be an Omega. Good thing she has a plan: to escape the first chance she gets. A not so mean Alpha: Logan just wants to find his mate and his happily ever after, but instead of the perfect Luna, he gets a weak, frightened Omega. Good thing his dad has a plan: make everyone in the pack mistreat Saffron so she'll finally stand up for herself. An epic romance: Saffron and Logan are meant to be, but will they realize it before it's too late? Not everything is as it seems, and with an enemy threatening to destroy the pack, time is running out. ❀ 167,102 words ❀ Has been ranked #1 in: Werewolf, Paranormal, Romance, Teen Fiction, Humor, Fantasy, General Fiction, Action and even Vampire!

"Just one night." Sang said looking in the mirror. "Just one night." Gabriel said looking at my friends. He smirks, "rite of passage man." Just one night. Everyone agreed. Just one night, turned into so much more after Gabriel Coleman's 21st birthday bash. The birthday bash that he had told Luke Taylor to help him find a one night stand. The one where he would get black out drunk and have no regrets in the morning. Just one night for Sang Sorenson turned into so much more when a month later she didn't get her period, and the next, and the next. She only slept with one guy. One guy that entire damn two month period because of her "dry spell", yeah if you can call going to school with a double major and double minor with a slight chance of being classified as a "genius" to your friends dry. More like busy and intimidating to any potential male suitors around her. She was graduating in 3 months! She had worked damn hard and now, now she is pregnant. Gabe doesn't know. Sang let it go. She's fine on her own, has been her entire messed up life. So what happens when years later Sang meets the notorious Blackbourne Team? When she comes face to face with the father of her child who barely remembers the girl he slept with that night, besides those eyes and that hair. Fuck that god-damned hair. "Meanie?" "Trouble?" And from there--it spirals.

"Who are you?" She demanded, proud that she had managed to sound so assertive. But, that didn't last for long. Suddenly, Annabelle was yanked into the shadows and immediately placed on the stranger's hip. Alarms instantly went off in her brain at his weird behavior "Alpha Ethan Washington. But, little one, you get to call me Ethan." She gasped in pure terror, realizing who he was. Her human heart was beating a mile a minute. Alpha Ethan Washington. Annabelle whimpered and tried to wriggle out of his hold. He was a monster. His name alone made people cower in fear. ~*~ Alpha Ethan Washington is the monster under your bed. No one can bring him to his knees. Except for one person. His beautiful, tiny, innocent, human mate. Annabelle.

*Ophelia June Clarke* She was soft, sweet and nice. Her mother sheltered her from the world while the rest of her siblings got to venture out. *King Zeus* He was the great ruler of the skies and western land. He had led his people to prosperity. He had led his people through victories. Now after nearly 200 years without a soulmate he wanted to be done. Little did he know his last soulmate ball would be his greatest.