Aurora liked to think of her life as one that, unlike seemingly everybody else nowadays, she did not want to re-live. Sometimes, when she's lying awake at night, she likes to think that the fates, or God or whoever it was that planned out peoples lives in the Wizarding World, got bored of planning the same, boring monotonous lives, and so decided to spice it up a little. You know, inject a little bit of pain and trauma into her life every now and then to see how she deals with it. It's a sadistic thought, the universe would have to be cruel to find entertainment in Aurora's sad excuse of a life, but Aurora wouldn't put it past them. - The fics wordy, but most people are alive so I think that that's a valid reason to read :) ⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️ SA, ED, SH, suicidal tendencies, violence, swearing, really sad. Character death. Be prepared to sob. The stuff that belongs to JK R*wling unfortunately belongs to her, the stuff that belongs to me belongs to me. Currently ongoing; please read the authors note at the beginning. Cheers.

It was rumored that a beast lived in the shadows, he was known as the sex beast long before a battle went down and after that, he was known as the scarred beast who preyed on females in heat. No female had ever survived his wrath, or bore his mark. Except for one. Lilliana never thought what she would come across on one fateful night where she felt more hornier than ever. Once marked by the beast, everyone frowned upon her and she was ruined until the beast appeared again, claiming her as his. 18+ (Jumps into action real quick!)

A young girl of 17 years has spent her adolescence being passed around to different packs, isolated from her pack members, she has grown up alone, abused and experimented on. After 15 years she was finally called by the Werewolf Council to train at the elusive and hidden Citadel. There she was forced to study and train, a tool that the council could mold. But what if she was meant for something else? For someones else? She didn't know but soon her life would completely change thanks to her mates.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Meet Layla Anderson runt of the pack. In most packs runts are taken care of, protected. Although in Layla's case this wasn't it. Everyone in her pack despised her, even going as far as beating her, she had more scars than she would like. All for being born basically. To make matters worse her parents left the pack and haven't been heard from sense. During all of this Layla finds her mate, someone she would have never expected it to be. Meet Landon Carter the cruelest Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. Everyone fears him he's taken over more packs in his area than any other alpha & recruited them to his pack. The pack everyone knew not to step foot into. Landon's only rule he stood by was to never disrespect a girl, a rule his beloved mother told him to live by. Amidst all of his power and viciousness he finds his mate, what will he do when he finds out his pack has broken his sacred rule towards his mate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Rumours say he's lived for over 1000 years, roaming the earth searching for what he could call his, a mate, he's the oldest living wolf alive today. Rhydian Alexandrov is known for his brutality and merciless killing right across the world feared for the way he lives life, people say no one has ever seen him, some say they have but didn't live to tell the tale, they were killed on the spot. People don't dare talk about him around the public eye, since it's shunned, if you're caught you get killed by his henchmen. Armarni King a Lycanthrope princess the blonde that never had a childhood her father ripped it away from her, abused by her father since she was just a little girl, turned into just a weapon used for war. Her mother and her best friend are the only ones who care for he, who she can show feelings to. She walks in the streets and get glares off everyone, but that has never bothered her. People are scared of her but she is scared of no one, but 'him.' But what is she hiding from the world? She is one of the most powerful beings out there along side Rhydian. What will happen when Rhydian the merciless killer and Armarni the war weapon meet? Will fate be nice and bring them together or will fate just rip them apart before they even have the chance to get to know each other? ---- Book 1 of 3 of The Ancient series.

''You know how they came up with the word Lunatic?'' he asked. I shook my head, feeling like I probably didn't want to know the answer. His lips pulled up on one side in a mischievous, lopsided grin. He stepped closer. ''Because all of the worst monsters come out during a full moon.'' ------ Lou DeVue has known from a young age that she was different and not in the 'I-think-I-was-left-on-my-parents-doorstep-by-a-wizard' kind of way. She can see things. Dark things, usually. The darkest, of which, happens to be about her new neighbors. The five boys hold an energy that Lou's gift can't ignore. An abyss surrounds them and Lou finds herself gazing into it, but what happens when the abyss gazes back? **********************

Sophia and her daughter Ella were on the run for their lives. Turning to a past friend for help, they find themselves thrown into a world that should not exist. After years of abuse, Sophia finds it hard to trust anyone, especially men. Alpha Knox returns home to discover the mate he has all but given up on is now lying in the pack hospital... and she also has a young daughter that refuses to talk to anyone; Knox tries to gain the trust of both women. An unknown danger threatens his pack, wanting Sophia and Ella. Knox will do anything to protect his new family. This story contains some strong language and some sexual content. Do not read if you are not of age or uncomfortable with it. Enjoy!

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.

Highest Rankings: #1 in Featured #1 in Werewolf #1 in Dragon #1 in Fantasy #1 in Adventure #1 in Action #1 in Series #23 in Romance "Lyzaria! What did I tell you about the forest?" My father scolds me sharply. I flinch at the anger in his voice and quickly retract my hand, inches from the trunk of the tree. "Sorry father, I couldn't help it. The trees are just so beautiful," I whine turning towards him. His face softens slightly and he scoops me up into his muscled arms. I wrap my small arms around his neck and bury my face into his shoulder. He hugs me tightly and carries me away from the forest. "Why can't we go into the forest?" I ask, looking over his shoulder to see the red and gold leaves slowly disappear from view as we climb the hill. "The forest is a dangerous place," he sighs. "How can something so beautiful be so dangerous?" I mutter in confusion. "The danger is in its beauty." **Cover by SodaliteSilver**