When Summer Princess Lumikki is offered to the Winter King as payment for a debt, the Winter court is dragged into chaos. Alone in a foreign land, with no one but herself to rely upon, Lumi is quick to adapt in order to survive. But the longer the winter king stays with her, the more he is unable to let her go. Like the sun and moon, fate continuously has them moving towards each other- yet apart. As her life unfolds in unexpected ways, Lumi realizes that love can only be found, if all else is sacrificed. But are they willing to pay such a price? And are some loves worth fighting for? This is a story of redemption. This is a story of strength. This is a story of revolution. This is a story, of when the sun fell. COPYRIGHT: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved Thank you for reading | COMPLETED

Why was her hair red? Simple... Because she dyed it in the blood of her enemies. *** One mistake. That was all it took. Then Lyra was gone - fleeing back to the place she'd been dreaming of ever since they took her... ever since they changed her into what she'd become. Everything went according to her plan. At least it did until she ran into him. The one who changed everything. The man bound to her by the crimson string of fate. He found her one fateful snowy day, but can he keep her safe? Old enemies are moving, ghosts of Lyra's shattered past starting to rise as the clock continues to tick leading them towards a future that seems to have been set in stone... meaning the place she once thought of as a sanctuary might not be as safe as she thinks. (Book One in the Strings Series. Can be read as a standalone novel.)

A bite of a birthday cake and the kiss of her cheek, and Haley was seeing things she had never seen before. Terrifyingly beautiful creatures walked the streets around her and she began to question if she was losing her mind. Until she was dragged to the court of the high king of the Fae. She no longer questioned if she was going crazy, she knew she was. Her mother had always told her stories of the powerful Fae she now found herself in the presence of, and how they were mischievous and cruel creatures that found entertainment in the torture of humans. Haley never thought they could be real, but nothing was more real than Haley transforming into a Fae herself and hearing the word 'mate' fall from the Prince of Fae's lips. ~~~~~ Book One in 'The Greatest Kingdom's' series Note: You do not need to read any of the other books in the series to read this one though there WILL BE SPOILERS... you have been warned Meant for ages 18+

"He is my heart's infinity without restraint for he is my evergreen." Encompassed in a sea of staggering pain, the King of Seforaux took refuge within the bleeding arms of darkness. Thorns prick him, swords stab him; arrows pierce him. For it pierced her-did it not? The bow held tightly within his scathing touch. And oh, he darkens terribly so. Fire burns beneath his touch and he intends to wreak havoc to all whom he sets his eyes upon to make them feel his pain. A tyrant ruthless than ever with a face of an angel, a body of extreme strength and eyes of evergreens. He darkens than ever before. Yet fear not, for His Queen shall save Her King. H E R K I N G ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©EVEREST GREY 2 0 1 7 B O O K T W O

Life Lesson #1: If you are planning on going to a nightclub in the middle of sketchy, dark woods, don't. Life Lesson #2: If there are too many attractive, healthy people in said nightclub, be alarmed and rethink Life Lesson #1. Life Lesson #3: If you were foolish enough to ignore rules 1 and 2, I suggest you haul ass. Aeress is one of those special people who obviously need a couple more life lessons... ----------------------------------------------------------------- He chuckled. It was dry but it was an addictive sound. "No," he brought his nose against her collar, "not at all." His lips skimmed over her exposed skin. She sighed at his touch, riding the sweet, overwhelming waves that came with. "You've barely touched me," Aeress had her hands skimming up the back of his neck and in between his strands. "And I'm falling apart." His voice was a little hollow and this worried her. "The bond we have is responsible for that." She tugged at him until he looked up. For a moment she just basked in how handsome he was. "I don't think so," she leaned in for a kiss, "I think that you are just about the most fascinating man I have ever met. And we have only just met. I don't think a bond can simply erase the will of an independent woman like me." His eyes came to life with a blazing fire. He closed the distance between them and kissed sensation back into her body, setting off every nerve in her flesh. Everything came to a boiling point, sizzling with need. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°° Highest Rank: #7 in Werewolf, #79 in Romance

Iris Black is a strong, smart, logical, sweet 21 years old girl with new life and name. Her real name is Diana Rollins, a pure Beta that was found almost dead at her 16 from a man that took her with him in England, adopted and raised her like his own daughter. She found a real family, pack and friends that loved her unconditionally. She became a strong Beta at her 'father's' place and one of the best 200 warriors of the whole kingdom. Everything seems peaceful in her life until... Her past knocks her door again and she has to face it. Before her new life she had been being abused from her parents, she got rejected from her real mate, her parents almost killed her, she watched her second mate, a common human dying in order to save her, she fell in a coma from the pain, she became too vulnerable without a mate's bond... With these memories bombarding her mind the hatred and pain that had been sleeping inside her heart wake up forcing her to stay strong, hide her real identity and try to stay away from the people that 'killed' her. But... How can she make it with her destiny having other plans for her? From the other side Daniel, the current King rejected his mate while he was just the Prince. He had always been a womanizer, he never felt a real attraction for any woman but... Things change when his eyes land on Iris, the young, distant, serious, special warrior that for him acts more like a man than a woman... The pull is strong, he feels a connection but he can't explain why or the reason behind Iris' avoidance. So what is going to happen when Daniel finds out Iris' real identity by mistake and wants to keep his mate next to him without being willing to reveal his true intentions while Diana just wants to run away from him? Who is going to win the battle for control with both of them being stubborn and strong? Daniel, Diana or her secret enemies? Will Diana live to have her happy ending with a mate on her side?

"Who was your first kiss?" Ares asked very seriously and my face started reddening. "I. . . haven't been kissed. Yet." I looked away as I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes and admit this. "Why not?" Why was he asking me this? "You obviously know why. I'm average, I'm just a normal girl." I was interrupted by an impatient scoff. "That's not why." "Fine, you tell me why." I retorted but instantly regretted it. He was going to tell me that I wasn't pretty enough or that I wasn't interesting enough or- "You were waiting." *** ~Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf, #1 in Fiction~ ~Translated into 5 languages!~ "My jaw is on the floor!!! I'm so sad it's over" -AlexysZor-El "Honestly one of the best wattpad books I've read" -baebae_blue_hair "This was the first story I've ever read on Wattpad. That's how I fell in love with this app. Thank you author!" -inaffetss

"Do you realise that every cell in my body is screaming for me to sink my teeth into your neck?" I struggled agaisnt him, pushing at his chest. "Stop," I snarl. He just pushed me harder into the wall and kept going, "mark you, just so I can feel where you are all the time." "Ben." I growled in warning. "I can hear your heartbeat picking up when I'm in the room, do you have any fucking clue how much I want to rip your clothes off, suck your skin?" "Ben!" I cried, my voice rising, I didn't want to hear this. "And you know why?" "Ben!" I all but yelled, praying for him to shut it. "Because we're mates. We're mates Carrie. That's why. And I'm resisting every natural instinct I have every secound I'm around you." Carrie Stewart is determined. Determined, not only to complete her mission, something she has been training for her entire life, but also to ensure her mission's total success. So when this head strong, snarky, sarcastic wearwolf realises her Sister's new fiance is her mate, she is determind to resist the bond at absolutely all costs. she will not yield to the connection . Her family comes first, even if he is the best thing for her. She's stubborn like that. Lots of twists, turns, some kidnapping, fairy queens, witches, alot of almost dieng, sexual tension, love triangles and one headstrong, impulsive, sarcastic wolf named Carrie. 4TH PLACE WINNER OF FALLEN ANGEL YOUNG ADULT AWARDS 2019!!! (Previously called the Glidden Crest)

Training to become an elite warrior after her soulmate brutally rejects her, Violet Caldwell meets the king of all wolves-and joins him in his quest for justice on the brink of a surging war. *** Violet Caldwell was adopted, and the secrets behind her birth family rise as she leaves her community of werewolves behind to train to become an elite warrior and discover the secrets they left behind-but it is only when she meets the king of all wolves, Julian Andonov, and feels an inexplicable connection with him that she realizes her past might just hold the key to the rising war that's threatening to tear down the ancient monarchy forever. Trigger Warning: some explicit language and sexual content, instance of unwanted sexual advances.

Each day she wakes up in a different body, not knowing who she is, and each night that body dies. She is the Reaper Syndrome, and she's desperate to know why. ***** She doesn't know what's happening. Each day she wakes up in a new body, not knowing who she is. She has to pretend to be the person, and at the end of the day her new body dies. The media have a name for these deaths: the Reaper Syndrome. No one believes it's a person jumping from body to body, until Joe. He's a conspiracy theorist, but she can make him listen. He trusts her, and he can also see the mysterious man, Samael, that's following her. Why is this happening to her? Who can she trust? Every day it takes her to end the Reaper Syndrome, another person dies. She doesn't want the last victim to be her. *2021 Wattys Shortlisted*