Les règles de l'El Dorado sont simples : On y vit pour y mourir, voilà comment me l'avait présenté Mathias. Il m'en avait parlé comme d'un lieu où les scientifiques ont prit le pouvoir et où nous ne sommes que des cobayes. Alors pourquoi sommes nous allés emménager là-bas ? Pourquoi nous ne l'avions simplement pas éc...
!IM NOT THE CREATOR OF THE AU I GIVE ALL CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER! horror the explorer | bts!crackhead horror au - in which taehyung tweets at a dora the explorer twt account and gets a creepy dm from them. soon he realizes he's got himself into deep shit and has to discover who's behind...
❝send nudes pls :^)❞ ❝n00ds?❞ ❝ yep :^))❞ *sends noodles* in which a girl sends a message... to the wrong person #4 fanfiction | july-10-2018 started: march 14th 2018 finished: july 30th 2018
║ "It's yours, Angel," he says, his voice husky and deep, "you can stare as much as you want." ║ Emmaline Jones isn't one for surprises. Anybody who knew her could tell you that. So when a hot guy suddenly decides to kiss her straight on the lips, she does the first thing that comes to her mind. . .and punches him...
"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...
Fate. It can be good or bad depending on what it creates. Especially when it involves two werewolves discovering something or someone that would change their lives for ever. Meeting your mate for the first time is suppose to be special. Something every werewolf dreams of and is excited to finally meet their other ha...
I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn...
Blood. Blood everywhere. It was all I could see as bodies laid everywhere. The stench of rotten flesh and blood filtered through my nose, making me cringe. It wasn't just werewolves, but many other beings. That wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that this was all because of me. Because of who I am. Why did it h...
2016 Watty Award Winner for FEROCIOUS reads. Sample only. This book is PUBLISHED! How do you tell yourself not to breathe? He is my mate, and she is his everything. But he chose her, against every single instinct that we both know. For that, I have been whipped, shunned, shamed, disgraced, and broken. All for one mom...
