"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

He leans in close to my ear "And I'll be the one who makes you scream in pleasure, the one who fucks you so hard that you can barely walk, the one who will claim you in every animalistic way possible" A shudder runs through my body as he slips his hands under my shirt, or rather, his hoodie. "Because you'll be the one begging me to do it" I feel his hot breath on my neck before I am left alone in a house full of cold air. Sebastián was nowhere to be found. warning: this book sucks btw i wrote it in high school also this book is labeled as completed but is not, it has been discontinued and there is a short chapter explaining what would have happened to all the characters if the book had been completed ☽♔☾ Sebastián Santos King of all werewolves. Cristine Lacey some random werewolf who chooses not to shift. Two people, One crown, & some high treason

Royal is a girl who witnesses a murder so she is taken captive to keep what happened a secret. Graham I slip a collar on her neck with a leash attached while she's in the car struggling to pull away from me "I suggest you stay still before I make you" Royal I nod fiercely and sit still at the complete opposite end as he gently pulls the leash patting his lap as I slowly crawl into his lap Graham Good girl. We'll be at my mansion soon and I expect you to stay close or when we get inside I will punish you making that ass so red it'll hurt to sit

"Tell me girl, why did you and your worthless self waltz into my territory?" An unfamiliar voice booms just before me. I keep my head down as my eyes begin to close. This is it, this is where my life will be ending. I always thought that it might be at the hand of my stepfather, but no. It's of some other guys who also hurt me in torturous ways. Let me tell you that my life has been great. Hint the sarcasm. Suddenly my chin is gripped tightly in a big hand. He forces my head up against my will. No! No I don't want to look at him, I don't want to see his monstrous face. But yet again he's way stronger than I am. So with the last bit of life I had hiding in me I fiercely look into deep blue eyes. Immediately the man's expression changes from a livid, stoic expression to a surprised and soft one. "Mate," I hear him whisper. ~~~ Willa is a simple girl who's gotten the short end of the straw in life. Left at a doorstep when she was just a newborn, to both of her adoptive parents dying, ending with her stepfather abusing her almost every night. She thought her escape from the horrid life she had at home was her boyfriend and best friend. Though in the end they both added to the torturous life she was living. So she did the only thing she could think of to get away from the terrible reality that was slowly swallowing her whole. She ran. Little did she know that running into the woods that very night would flip her entire life upside down. ---- DISCLAIMER: first couple of chapters can be cliche and can use some major editing but I promise the storyline does improve.

He is said to be the strongest alpha in the world. Steel they would call him, as his name was unknown but still, everyone shook in fear when he was mentioned. That is everyone besides her. She is the spitfire of the pack with icy eyes, an ironic combination don't you think. Bold were her words and actions that supported the fire brewing inside of her, making her stand out from the sea of submission. Yet that kind heart of hers helps balance out the temper she possesses and the fierce mind she owns. They call him Steel for a reason, but even the strongest steel bends under fire. Right? What happens when they meet and turn out to be mates? Will the fire inside of her be the fire that melts him or burn them apart? With a hidden secret and a possessive alpha on her hands, will she be able to escape her past? This book is currently on hold, I'm sorry to those who have been waiting for updates. WARNING: Contains mature content and curse words.

"Life is like a food chain, people will do anything to rise to the top. Lie, steal, cheat, and even go as far as to murder." Owen Ravor Parmus always kept to herself. Blinded from the cruelties of the world, due to her father and brother's overprotectiveness. She became so accustomed to being ignorant towards the world that she stopped asking questions and always did as she was told. She was a warrior's daughter after all. She had an image to uphold. After a visit from a certain alpha, Parmus quickly realizes the world isn't quite as it seems. Will she be able to handle everything fate throws at her? *** Alpha Owen had just made a name for himself. He became cold and closed off. Angry at the world and most of all...angry at himself. Once he had his mind set on something there was no turning back. But Owen wasn't always like this. His family wondered everyday what happened to the sweet boy who's spirit was to strong to be turned down. The light in his eyes that slowly disappeared over the years. When Owen decides to visit the Silvercrest pack to seek revenge. The last thing he expected was to come face to face with his biggest weakness. *** Cover by: icedcoffe *Warning* I am not holding back in this book like I did The Claim. If you don't like the book, I get it. I can't cater to everyone. There is no need to comment something rude, just simply leave. Started: February 2018