A living being has many choices. With choices comes responsibility, either for a person or a task. Sometimes choosing wrong doesn't necessarily mean that you've lost your chance at life, love etc, it just means you have to take the longer and harsher route to get there. And if you believe and work for it, then you will get what you deserve. Cause if it's meant to be, you'll end where fate exactly wants you to be. Sorry, I really suck at descriptions, so here's a sneak peak to entertain you all J ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SNEAK PEAK :) "Mother? Please I'm sorry. I didn't mean to speak so harsh to you. I didn't mean to hurt my mate. I didn't mean to let all of this happen. I was just petrified of the thought of her getting hurt. She was an Omega mother, meaning that she never trained, and I just couldn't put her in harms way. I thought what I did was the right thing, but when she rejected me and ran away she rook a big chunk of my heart with her. I just want her here with me. I really want to introduce you to each other, you'd love her, she'd love you and-" "Son." "-she'd be happy, I then would be happy. My wolf would still be talking to me now if she was here, right here next to me.I could hear her melodious laughter directed at me for being terrified of your yelling and then calm me down. I'd still be able to pl-" "Dillon." "-ay with her soft brown locks and look into her mesmerizing orbs. I'd be able to snuggle with her and..and..", I couldn't hold it anymore and cried. The pain was eating me alive. I curled myself into a fetus and clutched my chest and bawled my eyes out. Her hair. Her eyes. Her nose. Her lips. Her smile. Everything about her was a clear picture in my mind. Her giggle. Her laugh. Her moan. The sounds still play over and over like a broken radio. Her kiss. The taste of her lips still linger behind.

She isn't short. She is bite sized. Anita Rosaline Nightshade has always been small. 4'11 height but a 6'7ft attitude. She might be small, but she sure is feisty. But no one knows of the feisty little beast, because no one ever made her angry. Until he steps in... **** "Stop picking me up!" I whined, pouting. His eyes turned a shade darker as a small smirk played at his lips. He bent down and kissed my cheek. "I can't, your so tiny." I huffed, crossing my arms. "I'm not tiny. I'm average." "More like bite sized." He laughed. "I will call you My little bite size Anita." But everyone knew she was the Little Bite Luna.

"And then he breaks. An outburst of broken sobs, as my mate let out the saddest cries I've ever heard. He shook and trembled, clinging onto me for dear life. Over and over again, he collapsed in my arms." *** Rhea Grey has been traveling the world for her mate, looking aimlessly for many years with no luck. Disappointed and with little hope left, she decides to return back to her old pack and try her luck one last time. Little did Rhea know, her mate was not just an Alpha, but he had been broken beyond repair. {Book contains a PTSD topic, gender roles are switched} | Highest Rank in Werewolf #2 | Cover was made by me. ©EnchantressSkittlez All Rights Reserved. None of the images or videos shown in this book belong to me. They belong to their rightful owners. Thank you.

Revenge is Coming. Get Ready. ♥Mafia Queen is Coming♥~ ♥Park Khim is Coming♥~ BadGirl To Mafia Queen 2

Max is 18 years old her parent's kicked her out of their house. She asks to move in with her best friend. But when she meets her best friends other roommate time seems to stops.

Taglish (Tagalog and English). I'm basically a GIRL with a Personality of a DUDE. There was a girl who didn't believe in Love, a bitter Aggressive Girl; a Girl who hated Boys. One Day she didn't expect that she'd fall for a Boy she hated the most. Mah 1st Story enjoy, Readers and Fuk off haters

COMPLETED THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO: Your Boyfriend, My Mate Mates are special, made specifically from the fates to bring just the right individuals together. But what happens when the two individuals selected to be mates never wanted a mate in the first place?

Bailey Robinson's orders were simple; get rid of the letter and get back to work. When Bailey begins a correspondence with a mysterious woman, the last thing he expects is to fall in love with her. Or worse, find out that the woman behind the words of those letters, is now about to be wed to his master. ** Elizabeth is unwilling to settle for less in love. Which is why, she has turned down every eligible bachelor in London, to the horror of her parents. A correspondence with the dashing Frederick Wellington is her father's solution to her 'dreaded' spinsterhood, and her last attempt at finally finding the right man. An attempt that causes her to fall head over heels in love with Frederick. Elizabeth has finally met her prince charming. However, the longer she spends with Frederick, the more convinced she is that she has made a terrible mistake; a mistake that might be too late to correct, a mistake that just might cost her everything. Cover by- @Twenty_Nine_

"You must find him, the man with the..." "The greasy shirt and turkey on his laps" She echoed Eve. "Of course I must. If only to shut you up! But does this greasy shirt man even have a name or must I go around town arresting every stranger who might have a stain on his shirt and a turkey tied around his waist like a belt?" She was exasperated. In love, identity is everything when you are a princess and he is a prince and both your kingdoms are at war. A chance meeting in Greece by two Royals would lead to a forbidden love story.

(Highest ranking #1 in historical) "I volunteer. I will be your wife..." When he rose a brow, she covered the distance between them, her jaw set. "In name only." He seemed to consider her words for a few seconds. "No," He finally said. "What?!" Her pitch rose a notch, disappointment lacing her voice. Taking a step that brought him face to face with her, "If you must be my wife, Blondie, then you must truly be my wife -in name, and in body." He leaned forward, his warm breath tickling her skin as his eyes ran down the length of her. "Frankly," He raised his eyes back to her. "I want all of you. All, or nothing." ____________________________________ Sharon Annabella Freelance is the only daughter of George Freelance, the town's drunk gambler. Not only has he gambled everything away, but he has managed to gamble his daughter away also. Left with no other choice, Sharon must marry and learn to live with the man her father lost a bet to. Well, he can have her but he will never possess her heart. That, he can bloody bet on! __________________________________ Mathew Steiner, in a desperate attempt to be independent, leaves the comfort of his father's wealth, moves to a small town, and buys a mansion he cannot fully afford yet. When Mathew's only hope of paying fully for the house is dashed, he is faced with two options; return to his father, a failure or, get his hands on his inheritance left by his grandfather. There is only one problem with option two; he must find a wife to do so. Copyright © 2016-2017 Lily Orevba All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher.