We are natural-born enemies for his kind hunt and destroy my kind. But when I first saw him, I was enamored. I was stupid. I was full of foolish romantic ideas. I thought he was my prince charming, my white knight in shiny armor. Turns out, he's my worse nightmare. My tormentor even in his absence. The one who sets out to break and destroy me. Sacha (Alexander) Gauthier, a Nephilim Prince, in line to the throne to the Order of the Circle. His name is whispered with the same amount of fear and reverence, hatred and awe among the creatures of Heaven and Hell. He taught me many things, but most of all, he taught me what it's like to feel shame and unwanted. But I am Danica Saint, a half-demon, a daughter of Astaroth, one of the three Princes of Hell. If he thinks that we're enemies now, wait until I'm done with him. I'll teach him that you don't make a deal with a demon...or a half-demon. We come to collect. This is Sacha Gauthier's story, the second book in The Legacy Trilogy continuing after A Legacy for Katherine. Each book in this series is standalone. You don't need to read the first book to enjoy this one.

After being teleported to a world filled with magic and fantasy, YN (Your Name) meets a girl he had no clue could exist. Inexplicably infatuated for the blue haired maid, YN will do everything he can to keep her safe from danger, even if she herself is the danger. During his time in the Roswaal Mansion, YN will find out the true meaning of why it's called a "crush."

He was married. When I met my true mate for the first time, I found out a devastating secret. The man whom I had been saving myself for was already married. And each time he slept with his wife, I was left burning in the depths of hell. But instead of running from my problems like other she-wolves, I accepted his rejection and stayed, no matter how painful it was. I wanted to prove to everyone that he could never break my spirit, that I could live without him, my soulmate. I just never expected him to give me to the deadliest Alpha in the north as a sacrificial lamb for his pack. . . . WARNING: The Rejected She-Wolf is a steamy werewolf romance. It contains explicit sexual content👅, naughty scenes🔥, and mature language 👄. Please prepare extra underwear 🩲 , something to drink 🍹, and refrain from eating while reading this story(unless you're into that 🤷♀️).

"Everett" I called him when he paused in his tracks. I looked around and realized that we were right in the middle of a clearing. "Why did we stop here?" I enquired in bewilderment. Everett, who had his back to me, turned to face me. The hurt expression in his face didn't miss my notice even when he tried his best to conceal it from me, by giving me a small smile. "You know I love you right?" he asked me and I nodded happily. I knew my mate loves me and I love him too. He stepped forward, cupped my face in his hands and placed a light, feathery kiss on my forehead. "I'm doing this because I love you" he whispered, and then taking a step back, curled his fingers to form a tight fist. I stared at his fist and then glanced up to clash with his pacific blue eyes, "Doing what?" I prompted. Everett didn't bother replying; instead he shifted into his huge black wolf, compelling me to take a few steps back. 'Shift' he commanded through the link. I looked away not meeting his gaze because I didn't appreciate the way he commanded me. Nobody commands me. Nobody. 'I, Everett Green, Alpha of Waterwave Pack, am challenging you, Templar Green, White Wolf, for a fight'

"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my pack" he said in a condescending tone. My blood boiled at the tone he was using with me. Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody. "Do not use that tone with me, Everett. You are not my Alpha, I respond to-" none, i was about to say, but had to bite my tongue to change that. I was not ready to tell him that I'm the sole White Shifter, not ready to tell him I'm The Alpha of my pack. So i lied, again.

There are two types of Werewolves; City Wolves or Pack Wolves. City Wolves are sexual, strong and follow no rules. Pack Wolves are obedient, loyal and mate only one other person. Indigo Hale is an independent City Wolf, living her best life that she worked hard for. Loving many but none exclusively, running a top fashion magazine and enjoying being a single wolf in NYC. However, after witnessing a shooting she must go into witness protection which place her with the Alaskan Pack and force her to mate with one man - and one man only - Brody Wade. Brody is quiet, shy and just looking for a quiet life. Indi knows she can't given him the love he wants but he can give him sex and friendship while trying to convince the pack that she isn't a city wolf.

*Stand Alone*Madeline was as mad as they could get.At the age of six she went into the woods to hunt her vampire mate, based on a fairytale, only to find him half dead, soaked in his own blood. Desperate to give her a normal childhood and keep her safe, he erases her memories. So when she breaks out of those chains, she is determined to keep him by her side. Even if it means fighting fake fiances, crazy werewolves, dangerous vampires and mysterious elves. Be it getting kidnapped or thrown into a messed up legacy of hybrids blood and revenge... With her scalpel, she is ready for all. . . . . . . . Series Descendants of Beasts Book One: The Warrior Alpha Female Book Two: Descendant Of The Blood Moon •This book could be read as a stand alone novel• Top Ranks: •13 in Vamps •6 in Vamp •5 in Madeline •8 in beloved •12 in tale

~A FEATURED WATTPAD STORY~ COMPLETED Leonidas, a cold, rude, arrogant Alpha, was raised by his father to think that mates are beneath them. His mother was physically and mentally abused but his father, and that was what he thought was the right thing to do. Constantly warring with himself on how to treat his future mate, he decides not to accept her altogether, whoever she is. She would weaken him and his position, and it was easier to reject and forget her. Eleanor is a plain she-wolf living in a pack that treats women as servants. Women are only tools to men, only used to clean the household and produce children for their mates. She thought the right thing to do was to let men control her every decision, always look down in submission, and never speak unless spoken to. She wishes for her mate to get her out of this hell, but is afraid this hell will always be in her mind. Leonidas is stuck in his pride, Eleanor is stuck in a hell impossible to escape. Will they survive as mates? Highest Rankings: #15 in Werewolf #16 in Werewolf #52 in Werewolf (9/21/2019) #68 in Werewolf #90 in Werewolf (9/24/2019) #224 in WereWolf - #419 in Love

Alexis Black is a girl with a troubled past, and if you pick a fight with her you will most certainly end up in hospital. She was just expelled for putting a boy in hospital for hitting on her. Alexis is hot, but she doesn't acknowledge it, and guys lust over her but they are too damn scared of her to do anything. Xavier Mills is a guy with the perfect life, he's everything a girl wants, and every guy wants to be him, but when the new girl comes into play what will happen? A/N First book ever..... so plz be kind

When I walked into the school people look at me. I was walking to my locker and I smelled the sweetest smell ever. Mate!!! Go get mate's Reign was yelling and howling. Looking around, my eye a landed on the one person who I didn't want to see and he was staring right back at me. Cole Black. His eyes looked through mine and Reign was howling with joy. I stood there shocked not able to move. Except when he stood up and started walking towards me, I did the one thing that I would have never thought I'd do. I ran. Just as I got into the parking lot and to my car, warm arms wrapped around my arm and I knew exactly who it was. Cole turned me around to where I was facing him and growled" Mine" "No, no, no, not yours!!!" I said in disbelief. His grip tightened around my waist and he growled. "You are mine. No one else's. You will not touch another male and you will not talk to another male. You are mine. Mate." He said before putting his head in the crook of my neck and inhaling.