(On hold until further notice) (Having a motivation block, I'll return to writing this book when I'm motivated again.) Shin-ah X Reader My name is (Y/N) and I am a Wolf Shifter. For years I have been the loyal companion of Princess Yona and am bound to her by the Sacred Bond. 16 years ago I was found as a wolf pup, alone and abandoned by my mother for reasons still unknown. The person who found me was non other than King Il himself. He took me in and cared for me until I was strong enough to move around freely. I was introduced to his daughter, Princess Yona, who was only a baby at the time and I instantly felt a connection with the child, staying by her side. King Il was a kind man and hated the idea of violence. He refused to hold a weapon and vowed to never let his daughter come into contact with one. He however, still wanted her to have protection, which brought him to the idea of a Sacred Bond. He brought in his personal sharmen and had her bound me to the young Princess by the name, (W/N). My connection with the Princess grew and her master symbol became visible on her right hand at the age of 6. From then on she wore a glove, stating the symbol was ugly and unbefitting of her beautiful skin. This angered me greatly and I began to disobey her orders often, only obeying when it benefited myself. I am 17 in human years now and Yona is 15 soon to be 16. The royal family still believe me to be just an average wolf and I intend to keep it that way. That is until a series of events caused me to unwilling reveal my self. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I do not own Akatsuki No Yona or any of the characters and pictures used in this story. I only own the storyline between You and Shin-ah and any extras that may be included. This story will mostly follow the Manga, but only in certain areas. First published: 14th November 2017 Completed on: ~~~~~ {Wolf Shifter Series #1}

-NOT A SHIP BOOK- (𝗖𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 by @neikkea an artist from Twitter) Got the idea from a wonderful TikTok artist and another amazing Twitter artist! Credit: @em0ki on TikTok and @WolfyTheWitch on Twitter who also goes by, The Channel Without a Name on YT!! Go check them out :) //~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~// Tubbo and Tommy move into their new house and Tommy hear a noise. "Tubbo what are you doing in there?" Tommy said bewildered by the sound of a guitar in the next room. "In where?" Tubbo said from behind Tommy. Tommy jumped and squealed slightly. "JESUS CHRIST!" He shouted as he almost dropped the box he was holding. "Sorry!" "Sorry!" He said in-between his quiet giggle fit. "Did you just squeal?" He giggled even more at the blonde's reaction. "OF COURSE NOT!!" He shouted putting down the box and grabbing ahold onto Tubbo's shoulder. Tommy stopped shouting to contemplate the previous events. "If you're there, then what made that noise?" "What are you talking about?" He smiled at the other. Their chatter became distant. 'If not him then what did make that noise?' A blurred figure sat next to a guitar in the next room. "I wonder..." -𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗖. 𝗡𝗢 𝗦𝗠𝗨𝗧. 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗡𝗔 𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗜𝗦 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗙𝗙; 𝗰𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘀, 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝘀, 𝗵𝘂𝗴𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗔𝗬𝗕𝗘 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀... 𝗗𝗢𝗡'𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗬-

𓆏 Highest Rank: #1 in LGBTfantasy [This story was inspired by @junebugs.n.scones' OC TikTok series, also know as @actualtrash402 on Wattpad!] 𓆏 Sampson Whittager hasn't lived with his grandparents in over ten years, but when his father dies of a mysterious illness and his mother falls ill due to her grief, he and his siblings have to make the tough decision of selling the family farm and moving back to the town of Wisteria Willows. With Sampson soon to turn eighteen, starting public school for the first time, and having to work on the farm to help his grandparents and earn his keep, he doesn't have time to be stressing over silly, childish things. At least, that's what he keeps trying to tell himself in the midst of strange happenings; recurring dreams from his childhood have come back full-force, people are going missing in the woods surrounding his town, and a strange yet charming boy has quite literally fallen into his life and caused quite a stir. Sampson's life is a fragile egg, and all he can do is try to balance it in the spoon that is his fate. It's much harder than it sounds. 𓆏