Out of all the boys I could've had a crush on, it had to be a guy who already had a... couple of handfulls of admirers. Yup. But don't worry. In a school filled with over at least a two thousand kids, there's bound to be more choices right? Even if he did like a slightly pudgy, average-looking, talentless raccoon like me, I'd be surprised why the best male dancer, slightly popular in our grade, slightly above average looking leapord cat didn't choose the other guys who are athletes, honor roll, or handsome guys. Whew. That was a mouthful.

WARNING! Please be advised that this is not a bedtime story about sparkly fairies and pink unicorns. This book may contain graphic descriptions of poisoned apples and witches' ovens. It is not appropriate for supernatural beings under the age of 377 (excluding vampires and werewolves). DISCLAIMER: Wicked Witches Inc. and Evil Stepmother Enterprises are not responsible for any maiming, mass murder or permanent insanity resulting from the reading of this book.

There's something killing the alphas around Maviz, planet of the werewolves. Dallas Crane is the best and number one officer in the Peace Force and Investigation Team - he loathes that his omega status makes people want to walk all over him and so he takes it as a challenge to anyone on a higher status. Then he meets Markus Rowan and the younger alpha seems to bring out the omega just begging to be free from within him. Brendon McKelly wants every alpha on the planet to die in a hole. In fact, he would personally stab and gut every single alpha if he could and this fact doesn't really make him a good candidate for the recent happenings in Maviz seeing that he works as the right-hand of the Chief Medical examiner in the hospital. But Spencer Smith is adamant to prove to him that not all alphas are THAT bad. Tom Hanson is just your average omega, going through life day by day in a boring, monotonous routine until Chris ends up on the doorstep of his isolated home in the north while he's on the brunt of his heat. Chris doesn't remember anything but his name and flashes of a lab and other things that don't make sense but over time; Tom realizes that this strange alpha might just be the key to what exactly is out there killing alphas and perhaps also the key to his heart. - Copyright © 2014 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

Adam Saunders and Rory Tanning have barely been housemates for a month but are really close - both living the life of every young adult, the only drama being girls, boys and getting drunk at parties. But one bite from a werewolf soon changes all that. - Copyright © 2012 Viano Oniomoh All rights reserved.

Atticus Simons is your average dork. At least that's what he thinks. He has good enough grades, a decent friend, and great prospects for the future. People think he has everything he's ever wanted. Most of them hate him for it. Little does anyone know, he's willing to trade all of that just to get back the one thing that means everything to him: a family. But when he seizes that opportunity, he's thrust into a world he isn't prepared for. A world of anthropomorphic creatures known as Furfolk, animals that walk on their hind legs and talk just like humans. If that isn't bizarre enough, he himself isn't quite the human he used to be anymore. The new tail speaks for itself. Using what little strength and cunning he has, Atticus must find a way home, but is it that easy? Is home what he thinks it is? Will he rise to the occasion or fade into the darkness? Find out in the newly remastered furry fantasy known as Moving Along.

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.