Morana was sentenced in a cell after a pack of rouge killed her Mother. Her uncle blamed her for her Mother's death. For years she was abused, but when the time came she found an opportunity to leave the cell and took it. Aeron was an Alpha of the Black Forest Pack, a ruthless pack. His live was going fine until a neighboring pack called him to find the rouge who kill Serena, one of the best warriors wolves there were. Aeron called for blood the moment he found her daughter had killed. Years later, he is furious to find the girl is still alive. When they meet will they have a happily ever after or will they curse the Moon Goddess? WARNING DISCLAIMER EVERYTHING This story is a DARK EROTIC FANTASY. Meaning, there are trigging subjects and descriptions. This book has rape, abuse, domestic abuse, self harm, depression, suicidal thoughts. This is 18+. If you are reading this, this is a warning. This story is also a short read, this is not one of my finest works, but I wanted to try my take on the abused mate stories. But, I got a tad bit carried away.

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

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Glowing hearts are a rare occasion but not unheard of. After all it's not every day someone finds their soul mate. Johan Mull laughs at the idea of his heart glowing. What girl would want to spend forever with a nerd like him. Ted Baxter is the high school jock. Every girl wants to date him, and every guy wants to be him. He acts all hard and tough so no one knows his softer side. Ted desperately wants his heart to glow. When their world's collide, Johan and Ted must decide to go with this new weird flow or push their world's back apart. *****Completed***** *****UNDER EDITING***** Rated #4 in the Fantasy Category 1/24/2018