DEFINITELY YOUR ATYPICAL STORY, JUST A HEADS UP -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- She was a goddess, they were her worhshipers, and they ruled the wood Her pack is feral, feral packs were myth to his kind these days, but there she was, in her full naked glory, surrounded by wolves. This female knew the wild around her, and feared the humanity that had come to their territory. Damien had sought to enlarge his territory to save his pack from the hunters bound to destroy it, but these wild wolves would not bow to him, only to their feral queen. She was but a wolf, born in the wrong time, and ruled in the wrong time. Humanity had come for her. -:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:- photo creds: Tara McKinney, I just used the photo from Google and made it a cover, the photo isn't mine. Fair warning, in this book, werewolves do not have a moon goddess, they follow the law of nature, and choose their own mates. Also, the werewolves do not possess inhuman strength or advanced healing.

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

From being neglected by her foster parents to being an outcasted at school, Emma never felt like she had control over her life. Emma never realized she deserved any better, she never realized she had the right to hope for better. However, it took Emma losing her freedom to realize she has more power than she ever realized. It started on the night she was walking home from work, Emma witnessed something she shouldn't have seen. She was in the wrong place at the wrong time, but it didn't matter to the gang of men who kidnapped her. Being ripped from her miserable life she is thrown into another type of hell. Faced with challenges with her life on the line, Emma finally decides to fight. She had nothing to lose, and everything to gain. ⚠️ Warning: verbal, mental and physical abuse. Cover art by Ko Byung Jun

Hi guys! This will be my first fanfiction on here. Y/N means Your Name and Y/L/N means Your Last Name. Before you start reading I want to remind you that I am German so English isn't my first language. Infos to the ff: This fanfiction will play before the first Harry Potter book. You will be in the same year as the Weasley twins. After your Sorting there will be an extreme jump in time. (Part 2) Hope you enjoy!

"Draco Malfoy was ice. His skin was pale, his features were sharp, and his words were cold. He bit out insults and harsh truths like it was his role in life to do so, and his cool expression would tell you that he thought nothing of it. He was harsh, unforgiving. Ice. But when you met up with him, in free hours between classes or after dark, in the room of requirements or in the astronomy tower, there was a heat that thawed his cold apathy, a burning type of heat when his fingers dragged through your hair or over your skin, intense. And then he was fire. He was untamed and untamable, unquenchable, and it left you without breath. But no matter what type of seizing extreme he was, Draco Malfoy was unattainable. Yours only as long as the flames were alight or the ice was mind numbing, encompassing. And when it had struck you that that wasn't enough, that he was an unpredictable constant you desired in more ways than you had both settled upon, Draco Malfoy was only ice..." Pronouns: he/she/they | **Christmas themed one shots included **

(On Hiatus) Ive decided to write this book, because Loki and Captain America are my favorite marvel characters. It will be Loki x reader and Captain America/Steve Rogers x reader imagines. Ill probably guest star people sometimes. There will probably be slow updates but I try my best so, thanks for reading.

This is a collection of one shots for the wonderful George Weasley! Other Harry Potter related one shots, as well as many other fandoms available on my profile. Enjoy! ♥

Ever since the plague hit a fifty or so years ago, millions of people have been victem to the wretched disease. Humans have his from them, cowering in fear of the horrible beasts. Others formed groups to slay these wretched creatures. 'Don't go outside' mothers tell their children. 'Aim for the heart' men instruct the young boys when equipped with a gun. But there was one rule that all people have to abide by. 'Never, ever, let them catch your scent. Because if they do, you just might be mate to one of the wolves. Death is more favorable that being their mate.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alexandra Hayse is part of a little town in Alaska. Her father is commander of all the Werewolf Hunters, a group that was formed to take down the werewolves that are roaming around, free as they please, while humans have to hide. Alexandra oh so desperately wants to be a Hunter. When a sneaky mission out onto the field goes wrong, Alexandra finds herself in a situation where death is the better option: she is mate to an alpha wolf.

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE." He yelled glaring at me. I couldn't help my tears. Why is he doing this? "Honey, Hunter please listen-" I started but he just cut me off. "DON'T CALL ME THAT." He said taking a threatening steps toward me. "You are so good." He said grabbing my arm harshly. I lowered my gaze. "I gave you everything." He said coldly. "And you go sleep around. And with my damn brother." He said which just made me angry. "I did not cheat on you Hunter." I said loudly. "If you could just listen to me." I pleaded crying harder. "Get your ass out of my house now!" He said dangerously. "Hunter, please." I said putting my hand on his arm. "Hunter, I'm pre-" He cut me off again. "Just get your things and leave." He said walking away. Twenty years old Stella Simmons thought was happy, didn't think that someone would want to harm her. She was married to Hunter Knight, the only man she ever loved. Ignoring the fact that he was ten years her senior, she gave him everything. Everything wasn't enough apparently. Be careful who you trust... *****

You are hiccup's sister (don't questions me everyone does this!). You grew up surviving dragon attack after dragon attack, surviving the attack of the red death and your brother nearly dying and bonding with a changewing who you called Abscon and becoming a dragon rider. Your life seemed to be looking up! Until someone turned up. Snotlout and the twins admired him, whilst you and hiccup feared him, and guess what! You're betrothed to Dagur the deranged. And he's in LOVE with you. httyd belongs to Cressida Cowell and the tv/netflix series belongs to Dreamworks