She didn't hesitate. Scelestra was faster, and now the Crimson Queen has her prize. The monster that the General Aethorien had always held back is no longer his to control. Aly has one goal. Get him back. No matter the cost. Not because she never got to say those three words. Not because the magic around her has gone hollow. Not because she feels everything being done to him. Because she has to stop him. Before he becomes the thing that destroys everything he built. Including her. He shielded her from the bigger picture. From the politics. From the fractures. From what was already breaking. He is not there anymore, and the world is unraveling. Scelestra's corruption does not stop at magic or monsters. It has clawed its way into alliances, stripped resources, and pushed entire peoples to the brink. Even the dwarven cities may not survive what is coming. And Aly stands in the middle of it: Haunted. Hunted. Chasing the path of his destruction. But the longer he remains under Scelestra's control, the less of him remains. And if she reaches him too late, there may be nothing left to save. Only an impossible choice. Let him destroy her. Or destroy him herself.

"Help us..." I look down, seeing two twins sitting on the ground, backs leaning against the wall. As it rains I can see them trembling pitifully in the cold rain, as I was warm under my umbrella. They both clung to one another and it made me remember when I was younger and loved my sibling... Now seeing people with their siblings sickens me. "I will be of no use to help you Omegas." I say with a sneer at the edge of my voice, smirking as I feel satisfied. As I walk on, my feet become planted in the ground. My expensive boots become flooded with rain as I can't seem to move from my spot. But this smell... No, it can't be. I feel claws growing slowly, my breathing becoming heavy as my vision blurs in this already blurry world. I twist around, seeing those twins looking up at me with horror in their eyes. I start stepping towards them. "Stay away, please!" One of them gets up, standing in front of other, trying to protect his weaker twin. I grab his wrist, my claws sinking into his skin. His skin becoming pale as my teeth grind. "Mine." HIGHEST RANK: #25 in Werewolf #2 in #mxfxm

He’s the reluctant guardian that falls for a broken soul. Made #62 in Short Stories.

Alessandra Liotta was born and raised in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. Now, at twenty-two years old, she is moving to Philadelphia all by herself. Ever since Alessandra's beloved father died when she was sixteen years old she wanted to leave Lancaster. Get rid of all the bad memories. Her father was her favorite person in the whole world. He taught her how to drive, how to protect herself, and how to enjoy the little things in life . But, most importantly he taught her to never take anything for granted. The Liotta family wasn't poor, but they for sure weren't rich. They had to make many sacrifices. Alessandra was ready for a new life. Dominic Moretti was born and raised in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. His parents, Antonio and Andrea Moretti are apart of the Italian Mafia. Antonio is the mafia boss. Dominic grew up living a dangerous life. He has been shooting a gun since he was ten years old. He started working for his family at age 13, he has seen more than you could ever imagine. Dominic is now twenty-five years old and is as tough as can be. And as bossy as can be. What will happen when these two meet?

When 16 year old Katy Rhodes goes for a night of babysitting, she expects everything to go perfectly fine. But when everything goes wrong and when she gets kidnapped she must fight for survival.