"If you want to go home so badly, why haven't you taken the blue pill yet?" . . . Kate knew from the moment she was taken in the black car that her life would change. But she didn't forsee exactly how it would change. How could she? How could anyone? We're all in control our own fate, right? Well what if we aren't? What if none of this is real? What if you're being controlled from birth til death, but you have no clue about any of it? Is ignorance really bliss? Let's see how deep this rabbit hole goes. [[The Matrix Fanfiction]]

After an incident involving a bully, y/n meets a rather interesting person. Far from her schools tour group in the Amazon, y/n must figure out if she wished to stay with the one who saved her life, go back and try and find her class in the deep rainforest. How will she get back to her family as well as stay with this interesting man? She can only have one so which will she choose?

F/n lived in a small village in the military empire of Roan. Since her village couldn't pay taxes, the men were murdered and children and women were sold into the slave trade. F/n and several others were bought out by the Emperor himself. Having caught his attention, F/n uses it to her advantage so she can find a way to escape. Naturally though escaping a man who shows no mercy was never an easy task. All artwork belongs to respective owners

Y/N a gifted young girl went on a camping trip with her friends to relax after exams, when you all heard legends of a creature guardian of the jungle. But none of you knew the creature was real... and it was watching. And now it had its eyes on Y/N, and it is coming. If any of your friends survive is up to you now, can you escape this creature? Or will it take you and destroy the life you had. Because now you are in his world and the hunt is on. { I do not own any of the art work, all credit goes to the artists}

Sara is your ordinary girl who just wants to enjoy her summer vacation with her boyfriend Kyle. Then one day he shows her that he's a centaur and that's only the beginning!

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.

"In a room that held the most dangerous men, stood an angel." ~ Daisy was a beautiful, naïve daughter of a proud, wealthy family. Somehow, she agreed to go prison to protect her family's dignity. Only she didn't know that it would be at Bluebird Prison... for Men! Alone and afraid in an unknown place with strange people, she tried her best to disappear into the shadows, wishing nothing more than to escape. But, that was impossible when her adorable personality and doe eyes held an innocence that could capture any man's heart and drop them to their knees. A heart she did unknowingly capture belonged to none other than Seth. While she was sweet and shy, he was dangerous and struck fear into the strongest of men. A dominating aura was carried proudly around him yet when he met his lovely Daisy, he was instantly wrapped around all of her tiny fingers, knowing he'd do whatever possible to give her everything she had ever wanted. ~ [COMPLETED] [BOOK 1] read chapters earlier on Inkitt and Good Novel

"So goddamn tiny," He muttered to himself, making a blush rise to Freya's cheeks. "I am not," She defended herself quietly. "You're just huge." ~🎀~ Freya Karol was the epitome of innocence. She was small, sheltered, and fiercely protected by her millionare father. Going out after 8pm was a no. Drinking alcohol or doing drugs was a no. Skipping school without reason was a no. And boys were a big no. But if there was one thing that attracted Falcon Anders, it was innocence. ~🎀~ "All the synonyms of perfect. This book is absolutely beautiful, the plot, the writing and the characters are so addicting. Literally fell in love within reading the first paragraph of the book. I honestly truly hope you update more often, because you're very talented and this book is literally beautiful💙" - Najma Copyright © 2019 N.E. Lorimer All rights reserved.

A love spanning two cultures... I have lived on my family's homestead on the prairie all my nineteen years. It is all I have ever known, and it is Indian territory. My father told us that the Indians are savage, ruthless killers akin to wild animals. "They are not human," he said. But I did not feel that way at all. A hidden warrior... I have kept a a secret from my family since I was a little girl. One they cannot know. I made a friend at the creek one afternoon many years ago. An Indian. He was an Oglala Lakota boy who called himself Wakíŋyaŋ Lúta. Red Thunder. But after that chance encounter, he returned to his people. I had never expected to see him again, but one day, I did: as a virile young man, wounded and on the edge of death. And the feelings of friendship I had shared with him blossomed into something more... ~Full version now available on Amazon!!!! https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08LVZ39T3/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=&sr= ~Highest Rankings: #1 in "Indigenous," #8 in "Warrior," #1 in "Settlers," #1 in "Colonial," #1 in "Healer" and #1 in "Native." #2 in "Prairie," #42 in Historical Fiction, #6 in "Horses," #460 in Romance, #3 in "Rescue," #1 in "Lakota," #1 in "Sioux."

You went into a pet store looking for a cute little dog or a cuddly kitten, and walk out with 7 hybrids that are supposedly mated to you. You weren't quite on board with taking home seven fully grown hybrid men, but apparently, since you were mated to them, destined to be with them, they'd die if you didn't take them. You don't quite understand, but you certainly don't want them to DIE. So you take them in.