He teases her. He challenges her. He fascinates her while he irritates her like no other. He drives her insane. He makes her...ughh, so mad she could scream! The only thing he won't do is let her go. Quincy: I'm a human living among the werewolves. My mom is a werewolf. She had a drunken fun one night with a stranger, a human. The union was not supposed to bear an offspring. I'm not supposed to happen, but here I am, an outsider. They all hate me but my Nana loved me. Then Nana died. They moved me to the pack house. Now, their old Alpha three times my age wants to make me his. That is not the life I signed up for. My Nana nurtured me a dream to go off to college. So I run. I run not because I'm a coward. I run to save myself. I will have nothing to do with their kind anymore. I'll be a normal human among other normal humans. I'll be so normal, even the most average normal humans will feel like freaks next to my normal ass. They will bow down before me and call me Queen Normal. Then I see him. The best specimen of men...but I know he's not human. He's not a werewolf either, so what is he? There's this pull between us but I know I shouldn't get close to his kind...whatever he is. The trouble is, he won't leave me alone. Caspian: I've been looking for my erasthai for decades. My mother dearest, the queen of all werewolves and lycans is pressuring me to marry Lady Celeste. I'm supposed to take over the throne from my father and make lady Celeste my queen. I want nothing to do with her. I want my erasthai. Then I saw her. She's a human. The most beautiful mesmerizing creature ever, and she's mine! I thought it's going to be easy. It should have been easy. Come on, ALL girls want me. I mean, look at me. I'm gorgeous! Mirrors weep when I walk past them. She refused to give me the time of the day. Well, too bad princess. I'm not about to let you get away. I'll crush all other competitions. I'm Prince Caspian. I always get what I want.

{TAKEN DOWN FOR PUBLISHING} Join the discord to know more/read the last chapter for the announcement. Discord link on my bio. +18 MATURE CONTENT "Even The Wicked Needs Love." ELIO MARINO, also known as IL MALVAGIO 'The Wicked' is a man whose presence alone is enough to evoke a silence more sinister than the one from a graveyard. Nothing could shake him, or so he believed. ZAHRA FAIZAN was trouble. Growing up with men who treated bullets like sugar cubes, she has risen from the streets and created the most notorious gang of thieves in the whole of Italy, but after a job gone wrong, she finds herself and her crew held captive by The Wicked, and she would do just about anything to take advantage of it. Even if it was as foolish as performing the biggest heist her gang has ever gotten to dream of. Little did she know she was about to be thrust right into a wicked world, wicked than the one she had once known. Could she tame the wicked and bring him to his ruin? Or tame him and keep him to herself? After all, even the wicked needs love.

Juliette Skye I'm broken. Lonely. Empty. Cruel words and even crueler people have taken all that I had. I need someone to save me. To give me their hand so I don't drown. But instead I am pushed back in the water. By him. Knight Spencer I'm raging. Angry. A monster. My past has made me this way. I have seen the worst that people can be. The worst that people can do. It's etched in my brain and I need to take it out. Take out the anger and pain. And I do. On her. The Triarii - book 1

⫸ #1 в конкурса The Bookish Awards 2018 в категория "Романтика" ⫸ Победител в конкурса The Glass Awards 2018 в категория "Спектърът на въображението" Жанр: Романтика, Тийн Фикция, Драма Възраст: 16+ Статут: В процес на писане от 13.07.2018 АНОТАЦИЯ: Пътищата ни се срещнаха преди много години. Аз - уплашеното момче, което беше изгубило всичко. И тя - момичето с русите плитки, което миришеше на маршмелоу. Бях останал сам и всичко изглеждаше сиво, но тогава влезе тя и светът отново придоби цвят. Днес уплашеното момче го няма. То вече е „златното момче" на гимназията, а тя... Тя случайно се появи в живота ми отново. Светъл лъч, който разпръсна мрака, в който не спирах да живея. Не вярвах в съдбата, защото тя ми отне всичко, но дори и аз знаех, че има нещо съдбовно в това, че Емили Джеймс беше отново тук, след толкова много години. Какво? Времето щеше да покаже. Excerpt From "Твой Джулиан" ©2018, EvitaMaksim™, BG This material is protected by copyright.