Alpha Donovan watched his brother struggle with the complications that come with a mate. Nonetheless, he still cannot wait to find his own. Born who he was, he is not prepared to discover that his mate is a witch. As if that were not challenge enough, she wants nothing to do with him whatsoever. Donovan's advice to Liam on the acquisition of his own mate led to great strife so he can only hope that the couple has a useful plan in mind for his predicament. Not that he would listen to it. The situation, however, could not be that simple. "Coerced" into a deal with the trickster witch Zira, Donovan finds himself tangled in a web he might not be able to free anyone from. More than that, he is not the only one that wants the witch with the green thumb. Can he protect his mate while she fights for her life or will she die without ever knowing what he is to her?

Rowan is whispered about throughout the land and feared by many. They tell the tale of her talent, spreading them into gruesome stories that keep the little ones up at night. They want nothing to do with her and her talent, keeping her at bay within the depths of a forest, where she lives. Rowan may be isolated, but she couldn't be happier, surrounded by the one thing she loves: nature. But when she receives an unexpected visit from someone in need of the one thing people fear, will her fate alter quicker than she imagined possible? Cover Designer: lumierutsuki

Summer isn't just an ordinary 17 year old girl. No she is much stronger and more unique than that. She is a werewolf. But she is a very weak one at that. Her mother was beautiful. She had long very dark almost black hair that cascaded down her back in big half curls, with brown eyes,and tan skin. Summer looks exactly like her. Her dad told her everyday until she was ten how gorgeous she was. Until the day she turned eleven. Also the day her mother died. She was killed by rouges. Since she looks so much like her father she is beaten everyday. He has even come close to raping her but she stopped him somehow. She has tried to escape but he caught her before she could leave his territory. Yes. Summer Dawson is the alpha's daughter. She is just waiting for her safe haven. Greyson Mitchell is the Alpha of the Darkwood Pack. His pack is the largest and strongest pack out there along with the Sundown Pack. Which just so happens to be Summer's Pack. Greyson or Grey as his friends call him, is an allie of the Sundown Pack. His life is perfect. A pack of his own, awesome friends, tons of parties, but he is missing something. His mate. When Greyson comes by for a surprise visit to Alpha James, Summer's father, what will he see? What will he do?

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

Bad boys: people view them as unfit fathers. Why? Well, their bad boy lifestyle of course. That's where Asher Cain comes in. Throughout his whole high school life, he was that mysterious bad boy player. Drugs, underage drinking, sleeping around.. That's what he got into. And then we have the innocent one: Juliet Harp. Juliet falls for his charm and ends up falling into bed with him too. It wasn't like a high school fling, it was more of a I've-just-got-out-of-a-relationship and I-want-to-have-a-one-night-stand sort of fling. That's essentially what it was, fresh out of high school and fresh out of a relationship. Juliet found herself in bed with Asher and then, a few months down the line, finds herself pregnant with his baby. They weren't ever really friends, just acquaintances. Well, Juliet dies when her daughter, Victoria, was only four. And you'll never guess which doorstep Victoria finds herself at? - Highest ranks in Short Story: #22 (21st December 2018) COVER CREDIT: peakybooo (so amazing, I cri)

"Threat is imminent, and I have to protect the one thing I can't live without. That's you." In which Tony Stark discovers his long lost daughter, and proves that Tony Stark really does have a heart. Copyright © 2019 All Rights Reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. I DO NOT OWN MARVEL™ CHARACTERS. MARVEL™ CHARACTERS BELONG TO MARVEL™. THIS STORY IS FAN-FICTION AND IS STRICTLY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES.

"Hold on!" He asks vehemently. "What do you want?" I ask, irritated. His blue eyes widen and still manage to shine in the dim moonlight, his dark, golden hair looking like a halo on his head. America's golden boy he is. He hesitates at my question, as if he doesn't even know himself. "Why don't you come back with me? I can get you some food, a warm bed, some clean clothes?" He offers kindly. I look at him skeptically. "Back where? Your ivory tower?" I sass. He presses his lips together before jumping to the other dumpster. "Look, I just want to help. It doesn't matter what the press says. They get a lot wrong anyway." He shoots a smile down at me to try and win me over. "Well, that's wonderfully patriotic of you," I hop down and start walking down the alley away from him. "but no thanks." I slip my thumbs under the straps of my backpack and clutch on. Steve Rogers appears next to me in seconds, walking with me. I create distance between us, making sure we don't touch. Before he opens his mouth, I stop us both, my temper flaring up. "Look, I have no interest in being your charity case. I don't want to be in the press, used as an example of how good the Avengers are, or any of that shit. I just want to be left alone!" I huff, pulling my backpack tighter against my back to resist punching Captain America. Steve's eyes go to my still bloody knuckles in the dim light and his eyebrows furrow even further. "Oh, dear god." I complain at seeing more concern on his face. Before he can put a gentle hand on my shoulder and give me a rousing speech about justice or something I kick him hard in the balls. As soon as he leans over I start sprinting. I reach another dumpster and jump on top of it, then leap to the nearest fire escape. Then, I'm on the roof and feel like I'm flying. Some people've gotta learn the hard way; not everyone wants to be saved. SEQUEL 'Into the Ring' IS UP NOW! *I DO NOT OWN THE AVENGERS. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.*

You are friends with the Avengers, and you made the mistake once of creating a group chatroom for all of you to use when you're bored. Hilarity ensues! If you have any requests or ideas, let me know in the comments and I will do my best to make it happen. :)

"Just one kiss." "No." "What? You afraid you're going to catch feelings?" completed. Steve Rogers x OC

Tony gets a present a beautiful baby girl named Serena will he grow up and take care of her or will he throw her out on the streets like he thinks he should?? Avengers fanfic