Evie's life is turned upside down and she must leave behind her pack, her family and, the only home that she has ever known after being brutally rejected by her mate. Scared of the world and irreversibly broken she will build up her strength with the help of a mysterious warrior living alone in the woods. Will she be able to survive her pain? Will she be able to move on from the past? Follow Evie's story of love, loss, and everything else.

Two boys; both on the run. One running from society. One running from reality. Their one shared enemy and antagonist; Life, fast on their trail. ~~~ "Oh c'mon Cupcake, just say yes." His breath dusted over my lips, sending shivers up my spine and chills throughout the entirety of my body. His muscled arms encircled my waist, pulling me closer to his chiseled body and as I defensively raised my hands to his chest in a feeble attempt at pushing him away, he entwined them with his own before placing them on either side of my head on the wall behind us. He smirked devilishly, pushing me further against the wall, and inserted a leg between my thighs, slowly lowering his head to my neck. His nose teasingly rubbed against the crook of my neck, causing my breath to run ragged. I bit my lower lip harshly to keep my moans of pleasure silent as he placed a single kiss between my ear and neck. "You know you want to." And the worst part was, just how much I really did want to. ~~~ Disclaimer- Trigger Warning! Does contain slight Mental Instability! Also, the views of the characters aren't necessarily the views of the author! There is mild to severe language and humor! ~Updates Regularly~

"A mate will love you and only you. No other can compare to you and he or she will treasure you above all and everything in the world," mommy says to me as she kissed my forehead. I sighed dreamily. I can't wait till I find my mate. He'll be perfect and handsome and funny and smart and brave and beautiful and he'll love me... only ever me... and... and... Present This hurts so much. Seeing and hearing and knowing my mate, the one who's supposed to love me above all, me, only me is in love with somebody else. I'd hate him if I could. I'd reject him if I could... I wish I could. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Important My books are written explicitly for a MATURE AUDIENCE 18 YEARS AND OLDER. There will be some instances/scenes/suggestions of sexual acts, crude language, MPREG and will portray gay relationships between males. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature please leave now. I will not condone/defend/accept any sort of attacks on my stories, my characters or myself. It is well within your right to choose what type of entertainment you prefer but I will not be blamed for your curiosity. Read at your own risk. ******************************************************

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

Rank #345 in General Fiction, March 12, 2016 ----- "Oh, Marcus, Marcus, Marcus..." the demon drawled. "I don't like how you ignore me earlier you know." "When have I ignored you?" Marcus felt his skin hairs raise when Heron grazed his lips on the plane of his neck. "This lunch." "I didn't!" But then Heron's hand moved to pinch his nipples. This ultimately made Marcus whimper, "ahh... Sir Heron!" "I couldn't fucking fight this battle anymore, Marcus. I'm done being patient." His hands left the boy's shirt, traversing up and into Marcus' tensed face. "Oh, how I love the way your lips quake Marcus. Let's begin our training shall we?" And with that, Heron closed the gap of their mouths for the first time. ~ ISY ~ Short Blurb: With Marcus still deciding if he should pursue becoming an exorcist priest or not, he was left with an ancestral house to care for. He needs all the help he can get to clean the house spick-and-span and the demon general of Infernal Armies, Bael, posing as a human butler, Heron, is willing to help him do so. However, surely enough, cleaning is not the only thing the demon wants to do the whole day... ~ ISY ~ Yes, you know it! This is a manxman short story. Gosh, *blushes* This is my first time creating a story in this genre, so yeah... its uncomfortable yet interestingly exciting! Since most of my Sanctum readers ship Marcus and Heron (even though they are both male) and that they wanted a spin-off story of them, so here it is! Enjoy!

The Bad Boy and The Tomboy is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Nicknames, a love of soccer, and school rumors are all the bad boy and the tomboy have in common. But if they give each other a chance, will they find something more? ***** Seventeen-year-old Macy Anderson is a tomboy that plays soccer, hangs with the guys, can't stand girls (except her best friend Jasmine) and doesn't know who Sam Cahill is. But when the pair unexpectedly meet, everything goes downhill from there. Because Sam Cahill is the school's bad boy, known for skipping classes and getting into trouble. Not to mention his cocky attitude, British accent, and magnetic charm, which seems to work on all the girls -- except Macy, who has a rule not date in high school. But when Sam starts showing her his moves (on and off the soccer field), Macy begins to see a different guy under the leather-clad exterior. Will that be enough to convince her that he's the one guy worth breaking the rules for? [[Word count: 300,000 - 350,000 words]] [[2015 Watty Winner]] All Rights Reserved- ©nikki20038

When Jack was dragged to a Christmas vacation at his best friend's hometown, he thought nothing of it. However, all that changed the moment he lay eyes on Spencer's brother, who's there on a surprise visit. He never expected much of it, but that all changed when realisation hit, and they both knew that both of them have to go back to where they were, and into their old lives, and that it was all, well, a Christmas vacation.

She was born in the midst of a storm and cries of another newborn. She was as swift as the wind of a hurricane. She was as fierce as the lightning of the storm. Her once golden irises turned grey as her white sclera turned black, her position evident. Her voice BOOMED as the thunder came, causing everyone else to kneel. Her laughter brightened everyone else's day. But her disappearance caused everyone's smile to falter. She was taken in the middle of a sunny day, as opposed to the weather when she was born. Her day started with a mischievous grin, it ended with a cry for help. But that did not stop her from running. That did not stop her from fighting. She was the Heir, and no one can stop her from being who she was from the very start. ••• A/N: IF YOU'RE LOOKING FOR A STORY WITH GOOD WRITING SKILLS, THEN THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. I wrote this story a few years ago and over time, I've been sloppy. I haven't been writing properly because from time to time I've been losing interest in it and there are only a few times that I'm motivated to write, which is when I'm greatly pressured by my readers. There are times that I'm grateful for them because my confidence suddenly appears. I suck at ending things but I do love creating stories. Maybe, I'll be able to finish this someday but for now, it will contain extremely slow updates and it will need extensive editing in the future. Highest Rankings: #1 Blood Moon - 08/10/18 #1 Midnight - 08/18/18 #10 Supernatural - 09/05/18 Shocking Rankings: #35 Werewolf Hot List - 06/17/2019 #55 Supernatural Hot List - 06/22/2019 #6 Pack Hot List - 06/24/2019 #96 Fantasy - 08/25/18 #27 Queen - 08/25/18 #44 Wolf - 08/25/18 #121 Mate - 08/25/18 Book cover: Would you believe me if I told you "I made it"?

THE DOMINANTS DESIRE SERIES: BOOK ONE Elliott Jones is known for his shy inoccent ways, cherished and protected by his twin sisters he's isolated from the outside world. With the help of his bestfriend, Elliott never imagine himself in a place that'll damage his inoccents. Exploring not only his sexuality but also capturing attention from a certain dominant that wants to claim him as his baby boy.

"Light up my darkness," he murmured against her bare flesh. His fingers trailed up her arm, leaving a blazing fire beneath them. His lips pressed softly against her shoulder and her eyes fluttered closed, accepting his touch. "Let go and I'll take away all of the pain." She desperately wanted to free herself from the torture of the heat, of the shift, of the sadness, but she pushed his firm chest away from her. She yearned to finally fulfill her place among the divine. She desired to guide and protect the species. She wished to eliminate the Challengers. The longer she endured the pain, the more power she would attain to help her fulfill her responsibilities. To the men who watched her ascend, it looked as if she was interacting with thin air, but she knew he was there with her. She smiled softly at him, caressing his cheek. "My Darkness, let the pain fester within me. I crave it." * The Betrayal is a part of The Marking Trilogy and cannot be read as a stand-alone book. The Marking must be read first.* Cover by @Finding_Bria