"I don't want to love you but it looks like I don't have a choice." "You always have a choice with me, Ole I can be anythi-," "Oh, shut up already and kiss me." Seth Clearwater x male oc Slow-Burn

A Sterek fiction. When Derek realises that Stiles has become a trigger for him he tries to stay away. He knows that waiting until it passes is the best thing for both of them, but after being forced to stay together in a pool for hours Derek can't help but seek Stiles out. Little does he know that he is stirring something in both of them that they didn't even know existed. Warning: This story does contain smut.

Evangeline has not had a life like other she wolves. When she was 14 her brother, the next alpha of the Hawthorn pack, died leaving the pack without a male heir. The accords require any pack without a future alpha to merge with another unless their daughter is mated to a suitable future leader. So. They did not tell anyone. It was the packs largest secret. And when the time came if Evangelines mate was found and suitable he would take over when her father stepped down. If he was already an alpha....then the pack would have no choice but to merge. They could only hope he was suitable. It was not a fate Evangeline wanted. Any of it. If it were up to her she would never find her mate. She did not want a mate. She did not need a mate. She could get everything she wanted on her own. ~~ I let out a breathless laugh, rolling off the werewolf beneath me. "Well that didn't totally suck." He chuckled, abs flexing, looking me over as I rose from the bed, "didn't totally suck?" I hummed searching for my dress, "yeah it was fun while it lasted." Pretty doesn't always equal the best stamina. "Thanks Alex." "...its Aaron." I cocked a brow at him, wiggling into my tight little black dress, "not for the past hour it wasn't but okay. Cool." I raked a hand through my hair, smoothing out the inky waves. "Anyways I have to get back to my pack before sunrise and I cant find my panties. If you do, their yours." Sauntering over to him I kissed him deeply, "thanks again Andy." He chuckled, "its Aaron, and how about if I find them I give you a call?" Shit. How drunk was I? "Did I give you my number?" "No." "good." I started for his door, "have a nice life Adam." "Its Aaron!" He called after me. I rolled my eyes, "whatever." He was not good enough in bed for me to remember his name. Besides I had better things to do. Like get home before dad found out I was gone. My first Lunar Ball was coming, my first time participating to find a mate. Unfortunately.

"I wanted for nothing. Want, desire; they were all things that could be stolen away." Though she was no stranger to the mythological, Ainslie's life was an impossibility. Centuries ago she had met a painful death, and yet, against all odds she is now alive and searching for a connection to her old life in this unfamiliar, modern world. When she finally locates someone from her past and it seems that her struggles are over, Ainslie begins to suspect not everything is as it seems. Something strange is brewing, and Ainslie's new life may not be as mundane as she once suspected.

DRACO LOVE STORY. Smut, strong language, some mature content! Juliet has had everything in her life handed to her from the start. Gorgeous. Talented. Smart. Slytherin. Pureblood. How could she need anything else? The only thing she longs for? Her parent's approval. Things start to take a dark turn during her 4th year with the return of the Dark Lord, and no one seems to understand her. Teenage years are confusing enough. Alcohol, drugs, sex, school, peer pressure. There's only one relationship she wants, and no matter how hard she tries it will always be restricted. Years 4-7 THIS BOOK IS COMPLETE/ IN THE MIDDLE OF EDITING. 15+. HIGHEST RANKINGS🥰: #1 in Deatheaters #1 in Dracoxreader #1 in Malfoy #1 in Slytherin #1 in DarkMark #1 in DracoFanfic #1 in MalfoyFamily #1 in GobletOfFire #1 in Voldemort #1 in BlaiseZabini #1 in Writing #2 in HalfBloodPrince #2 in Dracolovestory #2 in DeathlyHallows #3 in Goldentrio #3 in Hogwarts #4 in MalfoyFamily Some characters and plot developments do belong to J.K. Rowling. Some plot developments might not occur in exact order to better go along with the story.

show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]

!! Update schedule coming soon!! "You can keep running all you want Yvette, but we won't stop chasing you until I get what I want!" He roars, spit flying out of his mouth as blood drips from his nose. I smirk, feeling the strength I've earned and waited so long for course through me. "Then catch me. If you can." I say before shifting and doing the one thing I was scared of doing for a long time, run. --------------------- Living in a world where every werewolf is born pack less, Yvette Morrow yearns to be a part of one someday. Being accepted into a pack is not easy, and one thing that Yvette knows for sure is that packs don't like outsiders. Yvette made sure to do everything right in order for her to join her family in the Western Woods pack, but things don't turn out the way she thought they would. After the wrong pack raids her village, Yvette is targeted. Soon, Yvette is on the run, and the pack won't stop until they find her. With no idea where her family is, Yvette can only think of one solution to stay hidden, join the all-male warrior academy that her brother once attended. Shredding herself of her identity, Yvette hopes to get one step closer to finding her family but discovers she may have made a crucial mistake. Join her as she discovers what she is capable of and what she does with the feminine rage that slowly builds within her. ------- Although this story is not a direct retelling, fans of the movie Mulan and lovers of academy-based stories should enjoy this one!

If you can see them, then you're already dead. If you can hear them, then you're not far from it. If you can smell them, like the forest they live in, then avoid danger at all conceivable costs. Because they're the monsters in the shadows of Harvey Hill's forests, and their king needs his queen.

Daisy Thompson is your typical University student; her sleep schedule is practically non-existent, she's barely surviving on her minimum wage job, she's constantly falling behind in her assignments, and the state of her mental health is certainly questionable. When she's not studying or working, she's down at the local gym learning self-defence. But when her shifts at the café change, her gym sessions are forced to change with them. Used to the sparse lunch time numbers, the new, rougher crowd is a shock - especially when she lays eyes on a recent one night stand. [18+]

Kyle's life hadn't been easy. Born as a rogue wolf, packless and wandering, he was used to fighting for his life. He had hoped that after finding his mate, everything would be different. Instead, he was betrayed, rejected and cast out, left to die. Struggling to survive and avoiding pack wolves in general, Kyle soon found himself stuck with a few options left, all of which were not appealing. To survive, he had to put his faith, and life, in the hands of a pack. But could he trust them after what his ex mate, a pack wolf, put him through?