On the outside, Regina Mills was the Mayor of the small town of Storybrooke, Maine. She was strict, and oftentimes feared by those who got in her way. But behind closed doors, Regina Mills was the last Alpha of a Wolf Pack, one that was drastically close to extinction. But everything changes one night when she meets a beautiful White Wolf in the forest.

After the splitting between Regina Mills and the Evil Queen they thought she was gone for good, but is she ever really gone? . • mayorqueen ff • smut, fluff, 18+ content involved idk what else so enjoy :)

This story is about a young witch name Ella who is daughter of the great witch Sliver Red. But one day when Ella was working on a spell a big black wolf with blue eyes appears. Both her and the wolf felt a pull towards each other but what would happened the next time they meet? Read to find out. © copyright 2015. All rights reserve to me. If you steal or copy by the law you could be sent into jail. Now have a nice life :) oh and all ideas and characters are mine. Rank highest in: #385 in spells Now highest rank in: #226 in spells

GIRLXGIRL Have you ever heard the story of the girl in the well? No? Well, ha ha...ironic, you've come to the right place. Three years ago and deep within the Oregon wilderness just outside the little town of Hood River, a young girl vanished into thin air, never to be seen again. She was an avid hiker and her family and friends chose to believe she had fallen to her death in a place of seclusion. But as the rumors spread, it became clear that something much more sinister had taken place. When seventeen year old Evangeline Pierce and her best friend Jupiter (strange I know), stumble upon a mystical and no doubt impossibly old wishing well in the forest not far from her new home, they decide to check it out. Unbeknownst to them however, this is no ordinary well. It is a bridge to another dimension, a whole new world (cue Aladdin) where magic exists and dark entities hunt in the night for their next victim. Laughing off the spooky stories, the two girls approach the well, intending to make a wish. Instead, Evangeline's clumsiness and a misplaced rock send her tumbling over the stone and into the murky depths, where everything goes black. When she wakes, dazed and confused but very much alive, she finds herself face to face with the very girl that went missing all those years ago. Only this time, she's not the bubbly person Eva once knew her as. Brutally attacked and immersed deep into the Unseelie and Seelie fae fued and not a friend in sight, Eva must find a way to survive it all if means ever returning to her world. EXTREME TRIGGER WARNING: THIS STORY WILL HAVE INSTANCES OF EXTREME GORE, GRAPHIC SEXUAL SCENES, AND SEXUAL ASSAULT/RAPE. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE 17 AND UNDER. ⚠️ This story is an inspiration to the ugly side of a sexual assault survivor's fight for survival and to rebuild their lives. It is intended to be raw, real, with a paranormal twist. Please read with caution ⚠️

GirlxGirl "What are you?" I whispered, my eyes still riveted on her form from where she stood a few feet away from me. Water dripped and rolled off of her skin and the plop, plop of each drop seemed ridiculously loud even over the roar of the sea. Her long lustrous white hair nearly reached her knees and waved slightly in the breeze. Her cerulean blue eyes had darkened to match the sea and a faint glow radiated from them. My eyes fought to stay connected to hers, it was so tempting to look down at her pearly skin that was so fully on display. The silver crown on her head dipped slightly as she lowered her head. "I am yours." Her siren's voice spoke, wrapping me in lyrics that I didn't know the language of but it didn't matter because my body knew the song. When I moved to the beautifully lethal seaside town of Long Beach, Washington, I never expected my whole world to be turned upside down. After a near-drowning three days into our move, my moms (yes I have two moms) are more than reluctant to let me out of their sight. But alas, as a redhead, I never could stay out of trouble for very long. Only the funny thing is, I never expected to be saved by a five hundred year old mermaid princess hell bent on claiming me as her mate. Nor did I expect everything about myself and my heratige to change. Yeah, I made that face too. RIP Kelsey.

Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.

Emma Swan and her son Henry had just moved to small town Storybrooke, where they accidently run into Regina Mills, Storybrookes only deaf resident, and Ruby Lucas, her best friend and interpreter. Emma and Henry immediately get attached to the two women and Emma finds herself quickly falling for Regina. With the help of Ruby, Emma begins to learn sign to get closer to the woman she found breathtaking the minute she saw her. Also known as I got tired of rereading the same Deaf fics over and over so I wrote my own. If you want to read the fic on a better platform you can also find this fic on Ao3. My username is Jaaliyah. It'll be easier to distinct who's talking on Ao3 with the work skins.

WARNING: Explicit Content! Detective Swan was doing just fine on her own. Clean streets, Clean city; all because of her keen detective work. Enter Regina Mills; A well known lawyer and future owner of her family's prestigious law firm. When Regina wants to hire Emma to find her kidnapped son, suddenly, Emma Swan finds herself in the center of not only a case of kidnapping, but also a previously unsolved murder case from their childhood. Can Emma reunite Regina and her son before it's too late? Or will old feelings of unrequited love stand in her way?

You asked for it. You got it. Sequel to Road Trip! We ended with Regina and Emma sharing a kiss after confirming their love for each other. Now it's not a secret. Now it's all real. Now they face the world. How does Regina handle the questions of who she is? How does Ethan cope when he sees Emma again? How will the kids react to the divorce and new love interest? How does Emma survive in a real relationship?