Sapphire Beyonce Jackson - being a half demon and half werewolf was never easy... especially when it needs to be kept hidden. But getting rejected by, Leonard, her mate because of her weight wasn't any easier. With new set determination, she lost many pounds and became one of the beauties in her pack. But that's where everything goes wrong. What if the Alpha of her pack wants her? What if she doesn't want him? What if she can't say no to him? Simple. She runs away. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ This story can also be found on https://enbook.hinovel.com/?preference=1&lang=en&book_id=9281 if you would prefer a different platform ❤️

Book One in the My Mate Series - "Elijah," Alexander calls in this terrifying voice. I know it's dangerous but I ignore him, I keep my eyes shut and continue to rock myself back and forth, my hands blocking my ears. I didn't want to look at him, I didn't want to see those black orbs. "Look at me." He demands, his voice depicting his rage. "No," I whisper. "Look at me or I swear, I will do it!" He shouts. I'm not completely sure what 'it' is but I'm sure it has to do with death. Although the poor kid probably wants exactly that. I want that for him right now. It must be a lot less painful than what he's probably going through. Slowly, I reluctantly remove my hands from my ears and pick up my head from my knees, I open my eyes gazing up at him. As soon as I do - I wish I hadn't. Because as soon as I do Alexander snaps his neck. I gasp, tears sliding down my cheeks even faster than they were before. My mate is a monster. "I told you." He laughs, "I am a monster. And guess what?" He pauses, as if daring me to say something, "I don't intend on changing for anyone and especially not you." - Copyright © Mbalii *NOT man x man. *Completed.

Every girl is wondering about two things: 1. What do I want to do with my life? 2. What kind of person do I want to marry? So I traveled around the world looking for answers. Five men, three continents, one prophecy... And an appearance on Chinese reality TV. I thought fairy tales only existed in leather-bound books... Until the phone rang... This is a true story.