She is mine, only mine. If anyone touches her, I will devour them. If anyone speaks to her without her permission, I will devour them. I will devour everyone in my way all for her. All for her. My love, my treasure, my mate. My desire. She is mine. All mine.

"See no evil. Speak no evil. Listen carefully." A family akin to a modern Adams' Family moves into the derelict house across the street from Kota. Intrigued by the beautiful doll-like daughter, he and Nathan attempt to befriend her while trying to uncover her family's secrets. And oh the secrets she keeps... The mother who escapes reality by staying glued to her TV, unable to cope with their horrific past. The son who loves heroine and tries to numb away the agony. A miniature dollhouse that brings the past to life. The Doll Maker that refuses to let his favored creation part from him for long. And his obsession that ruled their lives and eventually changed them all forever - in ways no one expected. Unwittingly, the boys are already a part of this tale. A lot will unfold in the pages to come. They best hop to it.

A runaway bride boards a ship to freedom. Little does she know freedom comes at a cost. Will it be a cold, distant pirate that ruins it or will she create her own downfall?

He runs his fingers through her hair and tugs on it. "You're my doll," he says as he breathes her in. "You need me. You're mine to play with. You're mine. Without me, you're nothing." What happens when he one day disappears and the monsters buried deep in the basement begin scratching the walls and howling her name in the night? Why does her mother force big yellow pills down her throat, saying it's for the best? Why isn't she allowed in the basement? Who's in the basement? What's in the basement? Who is the little boy with sunken eyes and hollow cheeks, crying for his mother? Tick tock, Monique. The monsters are crawling up the basement. And they're coming for you.

"Your mine," I tell her, trying to control my breathing. "As your mine." She whispers back, her sweet breath fanning across my face. We smile goofily at each other. I can't help but feel like the luckiest man alive as long she's wrapped up in my arms. ............ Camille is twenty years young. With a long life ahead of her, what's keeping her down? Oh, right, that. Mate. One word holds so much. Yet, she wants one, bad. Everyone needs a little love, right? As the Alpha's daughter she's expected to have responsibility and presence, however, can she maintain all this with trouble breathing down her neck? Austin is the new pack leader. That's right, numero uno. Alpha baby. His dad just handed him the reins and he's been used to living it up. The last thing he's thinking about right now is a mate. Love at first sight, yeah right. However with all the excitement is he ready for the responsibility and dangers that come with having all the power? © 2014 All Rights Reserved ............ WARNING: Some Violence and Sexual Content ............ Hello readers! This is my first werewolf story so bear with me. It is unedited so there are probably mistakes floating around. Thanks for all of your support!! xoxo ............ | SEQUEL | Don't forget to check out Jamie and Jeff's story in Hide + Seek!!

Ripped from her life as an orphan and thrown into the confines of an insane asylum, Amelia breaks and becomes the monster everybody says she is, revelling in the fear she insights. At least, that is until she learns that she's not the only Big Bad wolf around... Hardback copies coming soon!

*This story is currently unedited Sebastian is different from his kind. They call him a Traveler. He only watches and observes. Until her. Avery is an art grad, trying to make it in New York. Her life is lonely and dull. Until him. An innocent subway ride will change Avery's life in ways she couldnt imagine as she unintentionally brings something, or someone, home with her. ©️ 2019 by Alyssa Michelle. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination and any resemblances to actual events or places or persons, living or dead, are entirely coincidental.

Nkasi's mother: "If I had not married an Osu, i will not be going through what I am going through today" she blurted out. Nkasi's father was stunned by what his ears were hearing:"Obiageli, what did you just say?" he asked, calling her name, which he rarely did. Nkasi's mother moved backwards slowly, waiting to run away if her husband came towards her, because she knew that she had just insulted him. In igboland, predominantly where the Nri culture is practiced, there are two classes of people; the Osu and the Nwadiala. The Osu are those whose fore- fathers were sacrificed to gods, and made slaves. Therefore, generations after them carried the curse which was the mark of the gods. While the Nwadiala, were the free born and sons of the soil. The Osu are treated as inferior human beings in a state of permanent and irreversible disability. In most cases they reside very close to shrines and marketplaces. They are not allowed to dance, drink, hold hands, associate or have sexual relations with Nwadiala.This was the predicament of Nkasi and her family. Nkasi's mother, Obiageli was from a large family that had a lot of children, so when she defiled her family, they just ostracized her. But in worst cases, the Osu who wanted to marry a freeborn stood the risk of death, as the family members of the freeborn could go to any length to remove the insult they felt. Nkasi's father picked up an axe that was lying around and ran after his wife, who ran away, screaming on the top of her voice. An Osu could kill for being called an Osu to the face, so at this moment, Nkasi's father was not himself, all he could think about, was his own wife calling him an Osu to his face. The worst part of the situation is that the villagers, who were coming back from their day's activities, saw the husband pursuing his wife with an axe and pretended not to see; they had no business with the Osu. Nkasi's father's anger did not get spent, until he caught up with his wife and swung the axe.

Vivian McAllister is ambitious, calculated, cold, and willing to do anything to secure a place in a pack. Rogue for years, Vivian is determined to leave her life as a nomad behind and move on - even if her ex won't let her. Spencer Rone is unmated and prefers it that way. Without a mate to fawn over, he can focus all of his energy on the screwed up pack he inherited. Tasked with straightening out the most notorious pack in North America, Rone doesn't need any distractions. When Vivian marches onto Rone's territory, she does so with the intentions of wooing the Alpha into giving her prestige and power. What she never intended was to mate with Rone, the rookie Alpha with bedroom eyes and a more distant personality than her own. As Vivian and Rone struggle to make a future work, the past returns with the intention of claiming Vivian and damning Rone.