Icarus Crane is a fledgling vampire with a feisty, free spirited attitude. He lives with his sire, and leads a peaceful life with his new family. His sire always warned him to never get near a master vampire. They're dangerous and powerful and hold no emotions what so ever. Once you're taken and claimed, by a master vampire you're more valuable than them because you hold their power. Icarus ignores the rules and runs into someone. Someone that decides he's going to make Icarus his own. This story is rated R, and not edited First book in the Supernatural Lovers series Part of a series but can be read as a stand alone

Annabel McGromery is fragile. Small, quiet, and sweet, she stumbles upon the unfortunate presence of Blade Black. Blade is viscous, and nothing will change that. But when he finds his mate, and kidnaps her, can the sweet, fragile girl find it in her to escape? Maybe even hurt some people? Or, if she stays, can she accept Blade's ways? Not to mention she's a cat loving human among the werewolves.

"They say, deep in the forest, there is a secret road that can only be found by those who know where it is. And beyond that road, is a hidden lab... where rats become the size of dogs, and men become as vicious as wolves." She is the newly arrived local sweetheart of Blackpine, running from a dark past. The abused wallflower. He is a monster with no memories beyond captivity. The perfect soldier. That is until he escapes. x-x-x A different tale for those who love Werewolves, but prefer the more "realistic" stories, and less overdone "wolfishness" to their romance. Warning: Sexual, and Violent Content! Read at your own risk. Temporary Summary!

The werewolves are finally dwindling in numbers, no longer fighting amongst them selves, they are being hunted. A mass slaughter spread around the world, leaving betrayal, depression and the loss of a mate. Hunters have taken a new approach, killing the females, stopping the reproduction of more mutts. With the alpha King on his death bed, and no off spring to take the lead, the werewolf society braces for extinction, seeing as no human can breed with a werewolf. But away from the city and the idea of pack life and werewolf rules, there lives a family and today they just gave birth to the newest hope, an unmated female. What trouble will Victoria Lynn find her self in when the rest of her breed comes looking for her and sending her off to the highest ranking male to bring hope to end the war they are facing? ---------------------------------------------------------------------

"Who is she?" he demanded in an authoritative voice. There she stood at the centre of the ballroom, her dark tresses caressing the small of her back whilst her burgundy gown was wrapped tightly around her small frame. The wine tainted her lips a sinful red complexion. No one knew. **** Taken from her home and forced into a life of servitude in a foreign land, Ekaterina is faced with death, sacrifice, injustice and Him. Nikolai.

Anya is Mine. Has been since she was born and was promised to me. Me. Me and Me only! And no one, not even Anya can change that fixated fact. And if anyone tries to take her from me; I'll kill them. And if she ever tries to leave me than I'll kill her. She is MINE, full f*cking stop. Warning: Mature Content

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"I decided that I'm going to keep you. There isn't going to be a single place you can run or hide, especially from me. You can never run from me because your MINE. I own you now, so when I say bend over, you better already be naked." He said smirking. Robin is a 18 year old girl that usually visits her elderly grandmother deep inside the woods to bring her baked goods and gifts and keep her company while she still can. Her life isn't that great, so her grandmother is the only person she can actually talk to and not get slapped. So every day she walks through the dark woods, with moving shadows and scary noises, but what she doesn't know is that she is not alone when she walks through the woods. Shadow on the other hand, is a perverted, dominant and possessive werewolf. He is cocky and sleeps around his pack. There isn't a single female werewolf Shadow hasn't slept, mated or not. But suddenly a new scent catches his nose, and he follows it, and finds a blonde haired girl with blue eyes walking through the woods, alone! It's like she WANTS to be raped! Suddenly curious and interested, Shadow is bent on making this strange yet attractive girl his. Not as his lover, not as his mate, but as his toy.

"Lennox." He watched her longingly as she twirled around the room in her summer white dress, her white blonde hair bouncing with every steps she took, emerald eyes glittering beautifully. He kept his gaze on her as his eyes hooded with something dark and dangerous. Something that shouldn't be associated with his sweet Lana who have a heart as pure as an angel. One look at her face, one with that beautiful smile of hers, and that pale flushed cheeks of hers, he knew. He knew he was going to have to be selfish and keep her for himself even though she didn't belong in his world. Something so pure and delicate as her most definitely didn't belong in his f*cked up world. But god he needed her. He needed her like he needed air to breathe. His mind couldn't functioned properly without her. His heart beats at a rate that cannot be considered as normal whenever he laid his eyes on her. "Lennox?" He snapped out his thoughts when he heard the soft voice calling his name. "Yes princess?" He questioned her as softly as possible with his deep voice. The young girl blinked up at him curiously while grinning, "What are you thinking so hard of? I've been calling out your name for a few times now." He shook his head and chuckled, "Nothing you need to worry about princess." ••• He had always been the quiet and brooding one, even with people who are close to him, which aren't many. He was tainted in every way. He knew it was wrong to have such strong feelings for his friend's innocent little sister who was way younger than him and especially since she treated him like her own brother. ••• In which a reserved man became obsessed with his friend's little sister who had always thought that there's some good in everyone, even in the worse kind of people.