Cailleach Bheur. The Bringer of Winter. Demi-goddess queen of Wal'yah. I was supposed to be born a woman. I was supposed to lead my people, use the wisdom of the ancestors to keep them safe. I was supposed to be the greatest Cailleach since the beginning of creation, take the mantle from my grana and become what she promised me I was to be. I was meant to be their leader, and I failed them. I failed them all, and worse yet, I abandoned them. Left my home and family burning behind me, their blood coating my body, their lives bitter on my tongue. Their souls heavy in my heart. But I would return. I swore it on the blood of the goddess queens of my line. I would return, and I would bring the wrath of winter down on the men who thought to end my line. For I am Cailleach, I am my grana's grandson, and I am death to those who mean Wal'yah harm. I am death, I am destruction, and I am vengeance. Nothing would stand in my way, not even the two men who both should have been my enemies, but who I was in danger of falling much too hard for. Because I could not be weak. Not again. And my people deserved the vengeance I would bring down on the heads of our enemies. Even if it meant losing the men my heart yearned for. *****Bringer of Winter is a M/M/M polyamorous romance with magic, pirates, and gryphons. Because who doesn't like magic, pirates, and gryphons?? Trigger warnings in first chapter.*****

She ran through the woods, trying desperately not to slip on the wet forest ground while the wolves ran around her, dashing forwards to the town, howling to each other. But luck wasn't on her side. She lost her footing and Florence went smashing to the ground with a loud cry. She lay still, letting the pain move about her. She was stiff and her arm hurt more than anything. Her head started to throb uncontrollably as she stared to sit up. Florence reached up to her head and felt something wet. Blood. Her entire body shook from fright, shock, and pain. - Florence was one of the many that hid in her cottage, surrounded by forest and fear. She was innocent, short, and afraid of her fate. She was afraid that if a wolf claimed her she would be eaten or treated like nothing but dirt. But she's in for a surprise. Werewolves, known as shifters, who are in the category of the New Blood, and humans had different territories. Both species respected each other's rules and boundaries. Except every year there's a Mating Find and Claim where the werewolves cross over into human territory to find their mates. Everyone feared and despised the day that came. The humans hid within their cottages and waited if their fate was tied to a wolf. On the night of the Mating Find and Claim, Florence is eligible to be mates to a wolf. She accidentally stays out too long and is caught up with the wolves running throughout the woods where she meets the one that claims her to be his. Her mate. The worst she feared has come. The only difference between the wolf that claims to be her mate, is that, he isn't six foot with a six pack like other alpha males; he's seven foot five and can stand on his hind legs with an unruly amount of saliva and muscle. A lycan. Their in the category of the Old Blood, where they've lived for centuries and can withstand up to almost anything. The problem was was that she feared the Old Blood more than anything else. What happens when Logan claims Florence as his?

Warning - This is a Dark Fantasy Romance. There are scenes of abuse, non-consent, and violence. Only the first 5 chapters are available on Wattpad. Ophelia I never wanted this. I never asked to be a Luna. I only wanted a mate who loves me and cares for me as I do him. A simple life; happy and secure. I never knew that there was no humanity left to soften the Beast. I didn't understand until it was too late. I ran. I ran into the arms of another wolf. A good wolf. A knight in shining armor. A fairytale prince... but royal blood would never be stronger than a TrueBorn. I will always belong to the Beast. Gideon I am TrueBorn and no runt princeling will take her from me. She is mine. If I need to become King to Claim her, then so be it. I will make her a Queen. Luna's are fought over... Queen's are killed for. **** Warning Mature Language and Content, including abuse, violence, and sex**** Copyright LeonaPage

~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

"Wolfgang Soulsong, at your service," he purred in a voice like spun silver, and swept into a graceful bow, his hazel eyes flashing amber for a moment. Eleanor hates him, this strange, wild boy with the burning eyes of a wolf. And yet he saved her, loves her and watches over her like a guardian angel. He locks her up in his mansion and won't let her out of his sight. She waits, patiently, until the day she will be free of him. But at the same time, she can't seem to imagine a single day without him at her side.

Brutal. Restricted. Unforgiving. Confined by a patriarchal society, that is the world Elena and her fellow female counterparts dwell in. A domain where one step off of the line can land a female punishment by her mate, her father, her brother. Simple freedoms are off limits. Will the Moon open Her eye to the horrors her children are subject to? How will Elena survive her arranged fate? Highest Rank: #93 in Werewolf [3/18/17] #91 in Werewolf [7/1/17] #90 in Werewolf [7/8/17] #86 in Werewolf [7/9/17] #83 in Werewolf [7/12/17]

The characters are highly complex and they exist in a world that values strength over compassion, only the strong survive. The life inside the pack mimics that of a real wolf pack with a strict hierarchy that is established through fighting and power. It is also comparable to a medieval court, the king holds his divine right to rule and the queen exists solely to please and support the king. Throw in scheming courtiers with the ability to change into wolves with sharp claws and fangs and you have the pack construct. As the characters are basically wolves housed in a human skin and the story is laced with animalistic references and traits displayed by all. We first meet the main characters Meela and Grey it is on a bloody battlefield where they recognize each other as their soul mate, and Grey takes Meela as tribute for his pack's help in her brother's fight. From this point on Meela belongs to Grey, and in this world, a highly spirited female with a propensity for impulsive actions matched to a dog stubborn, self-assured, dominant male is going to cause problems. We follow Meela in her journey to become the pack's Luna, a pack who are even more wolf than the one she comes from, and with a mate who has set the highest standards for her to reach as his Luna(female Alpha) and will accept nothing less than perfection. In the midst of all this and the struggle they face to form a personal and public relationship, there is one incident that will change them both and the fate of the pack completely. From that point on both Meela and Grey are inevitably changed and for them to be together, either one or both needs to change, but when you live in a world where you are taught that weakness is easily exploited and to admit defeat can potentially lead to your destruction. Thank you @chortle for the great summary

In one night, Freya's whole world changes when she is claimed by Eirik, Alpha of the Ice Paw pack. Savage and stuck in their Northern traditions, easy-going Freya who wears her heart on her sleeve struggles to conform to Ice Paw's way of life. And when her mate expects her to give up who she is for the sake of the pack, Freya has to fight for not only her own freedom, but also for the love of her mate. But when does is become too much? Will Eirik's cold heart be cause Freya to flee?

He was powerful. He was terrifying. Said to be cruel and unjust. Terrifyingly possessive. He had the world, but to him she was his world. There was nothing he wouldn't do for his miraculum.

Everything changed when they came out of hiding, terror spread across the world as people began to question if our presidents and our global leaders lied to us and weren't from the same race. The Beasts blended in amongst us as if we were the same, except humans didn't have the same predatory instincts and we couldn't change our forms like they could. Soon after we learnt that we weren't the only species people began going missing. Some were unlucky and taken as something that the Beasts called a Mate that one word made fear spread throughout my veins, I would rather sell my soul than have one of them mutts chain me to them. Six months went by before the government, that was un-tainted by this vile race began to take action into their own hands contacting other countries and militaries causing the great war to happen, sending both my parents off to fight for our rights. Only one of them came back, two months was the longest we lasted before we were overpowered by them. Six years of living in this dysfunctional environment and my hatred had never dwindled. Some people still believed in god and had faith in him, I didn't know what I believed in but I prayed like everyone else that I would get through another day without hearing the soul crushing word 'Mate'. DARK THEMES THROUGHOUT. UNEDITED © All rights reserved© #1 in hunt 19/06/2019 #1 in human 19/06/2019 #1 in sanity 19/012019 #3 in mate 19/06/2019 #4 in mates 19/06/2019 #5 in hunted 19/06/2019 #1 Post-apocalyptic 30/8/19 #8 in dystopian 7/10/19 #4 in Escape 24/10/19