Joy Winchester is the youngest Winchester sibling who made a deal with a Reaper named Billie seven years ago. As part of the deal, Billie threw Joy into The Empty as a promise to keep Sam and Dean alive. But when Dean helps The Darkness to make amends with her brother, she decides to give Dean something in return. Something he desperately needs. His sister. Joy returns to Earth, and the siblings make a mutual decision to keep her off the grid completely in an attempt to keep her safe. But what happens when a unsuspecting British Man of Letters, Arthur Ketch, stumbles upon Joy in the Bunker one night? What happens when that relationship develops into something it shouldn't?

TRIGGER WARNING! MATURE 18+ "Two halves of a broken heart make one whole, but what happens when both halves are a deep shade of black?" Allow me to make your emotions go crazy with Braelynn's story. Imperfect Expectations. Copyright. © 2018 All rights reserved.

There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

He digs the knife into my arm, painfully deep. I cry out and as I lift my head to scream out to the moon goddess, we make eye contact. We both are so shocked by what's happened, that we momentarily forget that there is a knife in my arm. And that my mate put it in. Once my subconscious catches up to me, I cry out again, making Xavier curse loudly and pull out the knife. Unstrapping me from the torture board. He sets me down and looks at me. At the same time, we both utter a word. "Mate." He softly says. "Fuck." I swear. Oh shit! He's my mate! - Xavier Huntington is an extremely possessive Alpha, who is very protective over his Mate, Annachi. Annachi is, well, anarchy. She's tough, stubborn and has no problem saying what she thinks. Only time will tell how this story will end.

"Tell me sweet heart..." he said, pulling me closer to him by my waist and putting his head in the crock of my neck "...why are you trying to run away from me every time I come near you when I know that inside your craving my touch..." he started trailing his fingertips over my arm causing small shivers of pleasure to go down my spine "...the feeling of my body against yours..." he pulled me closer to him"...the feeling of my lips on your skin" and started kissing the spot between my neck and shoulder, sucking on it a little. In an instant my eyes closed and I had to bite down onto my bottom lip to stop myself from moaning "you're mine" "I'm not interested in you and I'm not yours" I said pushing him away and getting angry. I'm not property he can mess around with then throw away But now I wish I didn't say anything. In one swift movement I was on the bed with him on top of me straddling me. I looked up into his chocolate brown eyes and got mesmerized by them "Stop lying to yourself mi amor. Your mine and always will be mine" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jasmine Rosemary Johnson was someone you would fall in love with, with her dazzling smile with her sarcastic and feisty attitude. She's a caring person that would see the good in people even when others don't. She had a normal life when all of it was taken away from one man Dominic Martinez King is the alpha of the most powerful and feared pack in the world. He is ruthless and cold hearted. He kills people with no mercy in the snap of a finger, his eyes so cold, just one look into them would make you run for the hills. He never cared about anyone until he met her...

{Under Huge Revision; formally known as 'Allie's Heart'} As the eldest daughter of the Duke of Silvermont, Lady Allison 'Allie' Merriman, always knew that she would never inherit the grand estate, the title, or the money that had run in her family for so long. As a woman, she knew that marriage was the only way in which she would be able to achieve the lifestyle that she had been brought up to know. To her, marriage could never about the prospect of love, but it is a tactic used to make a life for herself, like both her mother and aunt had done. But when her younger sister comes home from the London season engaged to a man without a title, Allie can't help but think that her sister, Ruthie, is making the mistake of a lifetime. But when seeing what her sister and husband have, will Allie to change her mind about the commitment of marriage and how important love is? Lord Morgan Livingston, the Earl of Bridgehead, had always said that one day he would find a woman who would completely steal his heart, but until that day, he would spend his time enjoying himself. Notorious rake and scoundrel, Morgan never thought that he would find himself traveling back to the countryside to be the best man at his cousin's wedding Lady Ruth Merriman. But that day might be closer than Morgan believes, when he meets Lady Ruth's older sister, who will have him on his toes for his entire stay at the Silvermont estate. In a clash of minds and wills, the two have to figure out what is important to them in fulfilling their own lives to become happy, because loving a Lady is never as easy as it seems.

"Light up my darkness," he murmured against her bare flesh. His fingers trailed up her arm, leaving a blazing fire beneath them. His lips pressed softly against her shoulder and her eyes fluttered closed, accepting his touch. "Let go and I'll take away all of the pain." She desperately wanted to free herself from the torture of the heat, of the shift, of the sadness, but she pushed his firm chest away from her. She yearned to finally fulfill her place among the divine. She desired to guide and protect the species. She wished to eliminate the Challengers. The longer she endured the pain, the more power she would attain to help her fulfill her responsibilities. To the men who watched her ascend, it looked as if she was interacting with thin air, but she knew he was there with her. She smiled softly at him, caressing his cheek. "My Darkness, let the pain fester within me. I crave it." * The Betrayal is a part of The Marking Trilogy and cannot be read as a stand-alone book. The Marking must be read first.* Cover by @Finding_Bria

To get to the easy part in life, where everything is perfect and it feels like nothing can ever go wrong, you have to go through the hard parts, where everyday feels like a nightmare, and it feels as if it's never gonna end. Meet Jade Summers, highschool graduate, collage-seeking girl by day, and abused daughter by night. Jade's life had gone downhill the day her father had disappeared from her life, never to be seen again. Her mentally unstable mother had remarried a complete slob, and that's when the abuse came. The rape. The pain. Everyday, without fail. Like I said, the hard parts in life comes first. Everyday drags on. Until relief comes. Until she met Cole. Meet Cole Winston. Alpha of the Silver Creek Pack, strongest pack in the USA. Orphaned at 15 years old, he'd had a hole in his heart, where he desperately wanted to love. To be loved. And he never thought he'd have that. Not after his parents had died. Until he met Jade. The broken outcast who turned out to be his mate. The girl who filled the gaping hole in his heart. ••• No part of this book may be, copied, or used for any other reason except to read without the author's permission.

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

#1 werewolf #1 teenfiction "That night meant nothing to me Olivia." "You were just like another girl to me." He smirked, "and you KNOW how I do girls. I lure them," he took a crumpled paper in his hands and softly straightened it, "I fuck them. HARD." He tore the paper off in pieces, "and then, I throw them out of my life," he concluded, crushing the paper into a ball and throwing it with a perfect shot in the bin. I looked up at him in shock, anger and heartbreak. "You actually thought I got jealous!" He scoffed. Out of nowhere he threw me against the wall and I gasped as his arm pressed by my sides and he trapped me. "ALSO, DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME YOUR MATE AGAIN!" he growled, I breathed heavily as fear started crawling in. Tears flowed down my face. I struggled to breathe. "I NEVER wanted a mate. Especially not like you." He gave me a glare as if the mere sight of me disgusted him. "Who would want a mate like you anyways, huh? You're ugly, nerdy, clingy, way-too-innocent and being with you will DESTROY my social reputation." Listening to those words shattered my Wolf and she howled in pain. I gasped, trying to get some air but he pressed me against the wall harder. "Look at you," he chuckled, "So pathetic. You're not even able to defend yourself. Moon goddess made a mistake mating you with me. I will correct it ." "I won't reject you," he said, "oh no no. Rejection is easy. I will TORTURE you. I will sleep with other girls, I will flirt with them in front of your eyes and I will watch you and your wolf die everyday. I will break you to the limit where you won't ever be able to come back. And then, I will leave you to rot." "One last thing. Don't you DARE tell anyone that we are mates. Are we clear?" I nodded frantically, my heart clenching till where it was unbearable. He let out a dark chuckle and released me,"Good girl." I collapsed on the floor and almost passed out from the lack of air in my lungs. He just walked away & left me there to rot.