You all will get to choose the cover after a few chapters get published! AZRON AND AZEALAH'S HUMAN LOVE STORY! CAN BE READ ALONE! He absolutely hated her because he loved her. She made him feel emotions that were foreign to him. He goes crazy without her but even crazier with her. The bubbly girl pounced everywhere he went. His mother always warned him about drugs but never about a sweet and innocent bubbly 5' girl with crazy ideas and a loud mouth that never knows when to stop talking. The mother at the orphanage always warned her about bad people but never taught her how to identify them. He's crazy for wanting to listen to her rants all day long and she's crazy for becoming the most dangerous man's addiction. She was the bubbles of happiness in his life. ------- The man's eyes widened in fear as he suddenly turned around and started to run away upon seeing the most dangerous man behind the girl. "That's right! Run away! I'll never marry you! I got a gun and you don't." She small female giggled and sang as she jumped up and down to celebrate her victory. She then realized that the poor man that she forcibly grabbed was still behind her. "Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean to steal your gun. Or point it at you. It's a really nice gun! Can I decorated for you? Also my name is Azealah. What's you name? Mother taught me not to speak to strangers so tell me your name so we'll no longer be strangers. Hey! Where are you going?" She yelled the last question as he grabbed the gun from her hold and walked away. "Somewhere." His deep voice said. "I'm going nowhere. Let me come to your somewhere." She demanded and stood right in front of him. He stared at her for a second before starting to walk away once again only to have her skipping her way to follow him.

"I'm scared," she whispers tearfully, clutching my shirtsleave in both of her tiny, trembling hands. She looks up at me with those big, terrified brown eyes and I nearly come undone. Desperately needing to see her bright, happy smile once more, I send her a warm, reassuring smile. "Don't worry, Princess. You'll be perfectly safe with me." With her lower lip trembling, she nods and worriedly glances behind her where we entered the alley. "But what if they find us?" My heart clenches at the thought of her going back to that hell hole and my fist clenches at the thought of them laying a finger on her. "They won't, I won't let them." I will die before they touch her. Silence falls like a blanket over us, the only sounds around us are the dripping of water in the pipes and our own breaths. Suddenly, men's voices break the silence and my heart starts beating ten times faster. My gaze slides to her panicked expression and I grit my teeth as a sudden wave of anger washes over me. This is all their fault. Pressing a calloused finger to her soft trembling lips, I quickly usher her into an abandoned shack and softly close the door behind me. ■■■ Grayson Steel had been in and out of foster homes for as long as he could remember, occasionally in the random orphanage. He suffered from Abandonment and depression, his only releif was boxing. Until one day. She had to be the tiniest sixteen - year-old he had ever seen, and by far the most adorable. Immediately, he was drawn to her, taking the skittish little thing under his wing. Soon, his attachment strengthened into something different, his protectiveness expanding into uncharted territories. They became inseparable, depending on no one but themselves. But his eighteenth birthday was drawing nearer. What used to be the day he looked forward to became dreaded in his mind. He would have to leave her. However, after a horrific occurance, leaving her there without him was not an option. She was coming with him

2 sets of eyes 1 set of wings nothing in between ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• UNDER CONSTRUCTION

It was enough to make the little baby hairs on the back of my neck stand, but No this was different this was more. more then I could explain. "Speak little girl, or ill make you" he growled the thin thread of comprehension he had left was now split in the middle. "Why do you hate me" the words flew past my lips even I couldn't comprehend my own voice until his brows pulled together. "Is this why you came to bother me." he chuckled a cold glaze falling over his eyes "do you really want to know" he continued getting up causing his seat to furiously scrape against the pristine floors. "Huh Eden, would it satisfy you to know" he smirked. 🤍

Arabella. A sweet, innocent, shy girl who has social anxiety. Due to the past and how she grew up, she's also afraid of dating. However, she moves to a new town, starts at a new high school where she unexpectedly meets a boy. Introducing Shawn. He's tall, has tattoos and puts on a cold exterior. He's drawn to Arabella in an instant and feels the need to protect her. Both have been through tough situations but find peace and comfort when they're together. Maybe love is the best medicine.

"I was about to turn into the bathroom, until someone pulled me into the storage room closet. I squealed and tried to run but the person who was holding me captive pulled me back. I looked at them. They had a big body so I guessed that it was a boy. His hands were beside my head and he was pressing his body against my own. He lowered his head to my neck and sucked in a breath. "Your mine" he whispered in my ear." A girl who was not noticed in life. Sure she was pretty and guys asked her out, but she denied them all because she thought that they all wanted her to be a one night stand. She was too innocent and nieve to see that all of the guys liked her, they just gave up trying, she was to good for them. A boy who never gives up on what he wants. When he moves back to his old hometown he's quick to regain his old 'bad boy' image. When his eyes first meet upon this innocent girl, she takes his breath away. Littrealy. She runs into him while running away from her friends, but when their eyes meet, he knows to never give up on her. The thing that she doesn't know is that he already claimed her as his own The bad boy calls me Blossom

Mason Maddox is the Alpha of the Lost Moon Pack. He didn't think he'd find a mate.. especially a runt rogue mate. Arela has been running her entire life. Her mother died giving her life, and her father died protecting her when her small pack was attacked. After that, she didn't have any protection, so she became a loner. No packs wanted her, she was just a tiny runt. When she's found accidentally crossing Mason's packs territory, they'll discover something they both always wanted.

I've been searching for her for years, awaiting the day I get to hold her in my arms. I wanted to caress the face of the woman who would be my mate, the one destined to be mine by the moon goddess. I have slaughtered countless fools who have gotten in the way. When I finally found her, I wasn't prepared for how broken she would be. My heart aches. I need to make her love living again.

SHE NEEDS HIS PROTECTION. HE NEEDS HER FOREVER. After years of unjust captivity by those who would exploit her mysterious powers, Analia makes a desperate and dangerous bid to escape the craft that has been her prison for as long as she can remember. By chance, she stows away on a passing merchant ship, which could lead her to freedom...or a life worse than death. Staying hidden from the fearsome demon captain and his crew proves impossible, however. And when Analia is discovered, she must keep her secrets close while contending with her freshly awakened desire for the brutally handsome demon. But those whom she escaped want her back and will stop at nothing to reclaim her.

"I'm never going to play fair when it comes to you, little bird," he pressed his lips onto her crinkled forehead. "Hide, pretty girl. I'll find you." * Alpha Murdock Boudreaux only possesses one weakness: the young human Dove, his seventeen-year-old daughter; the only surviving blood of her maternal family. Her father minimized her contact with wolves to the few members of their pack. Unfortunately for the both of them, a Wanderer, a lone wolf incompatible with others but still hungry for aggression and territory, finds himself in the middle of Boudreaux's borders and irreversibly enamored with his daughter. Cover by @Inmuses