Creatures of the Night is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Milena, an obedient teenager, has to team up with the supernatural creatures she was taught to fear in order to escape the people she once loved. ***** In a world where humans must hide underground to stay safe from the creatures who roam the night, Milena's life as an outcast is hardly worth noticing. But on the day her village is attacked and her life is spared by the mysterious Elias, Milena is forced to throw everything she thought she knew about her world out the window. Because while Elias looks just as human as she is, he's actually the leader of a pack of wolf shifters, and the bond she feels with him compels her to start asking questions about the things she's been told about the creatures of the night. Because if her village was willing to lie about something like this, what other secrets might they be keeping from her?

❝Let me make that tingling sensation in between your thighs disappear, it will take only a moment, Red.❞ Only 60% of book is free / Sample only Red lived in a small town in Pennsylvania with her grandmother. The town was known to invite supernatural creatures every year. Whenever the mating season struck, it was a ritual for young women, human or not to stand partly dressed in the town center, blindfolded and ready be taken by the wild beasts lurking in the forest. Things take a twist when Red turns eighteen and she's ordered to participate in the ritual. Blindfolded on the night of evil, innocent Red is devoured by a man who called himself the Alpha. 18+ mature themes are included regularly.

This is the first book, there is a sequel which is called The Twin Witches: The New Generation. https://www.wattpad.com/story/65654844-the-twin-witches-the-new-generation "Told you I would rip it off you." He said smirking. I was about to open my mouth to say something to him, but he cut me up by French kissing me. He took his arms around my body, and placed his hands on my almost bare ass. He then grabbed it tight, as he moved up to the beds headboard. He made me sit on his erection with my legs spread; I could feel him getting just as hot as me. Then he released our lips and tongues, but I thought that I had to tease him a little, so I began moving my hips back and forth, making sure I hit his erection. He groaned, and I began moaning a little. He looked me in the eyes while I kept the motion going. His hands travelled to his lovely shirt, and he ripped it off, not caring that the buttons where flying in every direction. "Stand up." He demanded. His lustful demand, made me do it without second thought. I stood up with core right around his mouth. I could feel myself getting wet; just thinking about what he could do to me. He inhaled just as he had moved his head closer to where I wanted him. "You smell good." He said. "May I have a taste." He asked teasing.

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Marcy war ein kleines Kind, als ihre Eltern von Eisriesen getötet wurden und Thor sie fand. Über die Jahre hinweg wird sie wie ein Teil seiner Familie, doch das Verhältnis der fast Geschwister ändert sich immer mehr, nicht nur, dass Marcy anfängt stärkere Gefühle für Loki zu entwickeln, der sich zwischen der Liebe und der Macht entscheiden muss, so kommen auch Wahrheiten ans Licht, die alles für immer ändern werden. „Jemand wie er ist niemals dazu fähig, dich wirklich zu lieben, Kleine", sagte er voller Mitgefühl und so sehr ich es nicht an mich heranlassen wollte, so konnte ich es nicht, denn er hatte recht. (Ausschnitt Kapitel 51) INFO: Die Geschichte enthält wirklich, wirklich viel Drama und Leid, smut + trigger Warning in späteren Kapiteln. Best ranking Fanfiction ♠ #4 (07.08.18) Best ranking Lovestory ♠ #4 (19.10.18) Best ranking TomHiddleston ♠#1 (17.08.18; 13.09. - 17.09.18; 07.10.18) Best ranking Loki ♠ #1 (17.09.18; 07.10.18: 03.03.20; 31.12.20) Best ranking Marvel ♠#1 (19.10.18) Das wundervolle Cover ist von @lokidx Mit einem * gekennzeichnet sind überarbeitete Kapitel © Copyright 2016 All rights reserved- VanillaWinston 21. Januar 2016 - 17. Oktober 2018

She got me into this mess. She had to play around and get us both captured. That stupid fucking vampire. My pack will notice that I'm gone. But these men are good at covering my scent. But I know they'll find me. I hear her gasp again and thrash around making her chains jingle around the bars we're both kept in. God knows what they're injecting her with but I'm glad they're not doing the same to me. "Give her the next dosage. She can take it" the older one says and I look away as I see them plunge the needle again into her arm. She screams and an unfamiliar sound comes to my ears. My wolf awakens at the sound as well and I stand to look at her. She's shaking like crazy and gasping as if she could even breath in the first place. It can't be? They shouldn't be able to reverse....my thoughts stop when she sits up and screams as she looks into my eyes. The dark irises I came to know over the past two weeks go from black to blue. Her heart starts beating. And my wolf calls for his mate.

"Patroclos mag mir in vielem ein Rätsel sein, aber eines weiss ich: Wenn der Krieg ruft, wird er seine Schreie hören und ihn finden. Und ich werde mit ihm gehen." Eine junge Kriegerin, versteckt in einer Männerrüstung. Ein darunter pochendes Herz, welches die Welt entdecken und für sein Vaterland kämpfen will. Eine starke Frau, die nach Abenteuer lechzt und es findet. In der Liebe und im Trojanischen Krieg. Doch was, wenn die Tarnung auffliegt und Elizabeths Leben plötzlich einem Scheiterhaufen gleicht? Gewinner des Ethereal Awards 2017 in der Kategorie "Historische Romane"

Traitor. Whore. Unworthy. Coward. Murderer. Worthless. Nothing. Heartless. Is this what makes a rogue? Is this what condemns all rogues to death or life imprisonment? What if one was different? Different from the rapists and murderers? What if she was the light of your life. The fire of your loins. Your sin. Your soul. Your rogue. Can you forgive what your past has taught you about their kind? Can you reject her at first sight and lead her to death? Or watch as another tries to steal her from you. In this case Crystal Devereaux is cursed to be caught in between this turmoil. Will she live long enough to be happy with her mate? Or are happy endings overrated? (First book of my series. Contains Mature Content in most chapters just to warn you. Please enjoy)

"It's not that easy to just stop loving you. If you leave I'll ways love you. If you die I'll always love you and even if you hate me,I'll still love you" he says and tears start streaming down my face even faster. "Fine. I'll let you do it." I say and he looks at me confused. "Turn me" i say again and this time he doesn't hesitate to get up. My name is Rebecca Corvin, I'm 18 from Maine and I've been raised to kill werewolves ever since I found out they were the ones who killed my parents. I never forgave them and I'll never forget that night. But being here with him and remembering all that we've shared. There's nothing more than i want right now than to be like him.