Emery has always been troubled. After struggling to accept the sudden death of her mother, she was forced to depend on her grieving father for both knowledge and guidance. As she battles through her own conflicting feelings of confusion, her family's known resentments, and their hidden distractions, she must learn how to open her confined world to a new perspective. That is, the ostracized life of her fated mate-a werewolf who belongs to the Gods. note - cover is made by @ViaAlyssaNicole note - this is currently being edited!

Cassy Grey had it all, loving parents, a younger sister and her best friend. In a matter of minutes, she lost it. Just like that they were swept away - literally. But nothing is ever that easy is it? Losing your entire family is never enough, how about changing your hair? Or maybe discovering icy powers? That's what Cassy discovered the day she lost it all, everything slipped between her fingers but something bigger than her, something more dangerous landed there. With dark times ahead for Cassy all seems bleak, alone in an unfamiliar place she gives up. When everything is lost, when she feels so alone in an unfamiliar world, she must put her faith in those she knows very little to traverse this new life. *** This is my first story so I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes. My writing has gotten a lot better since I started this story so after a few chapters it gets better. I'm currently rewriting the first few chapters to save myself -and everyone else- from that cringe, you're welcome :D (one-six are done)

Tales of how one may face death in its many forms. How death can bring some together, or tear them apart. How it can build some up or bring them down in a fiery blaze. An inescapable part of life, we must all face some day. The ending of a living being is imminent, for nothing lasts forever.

A collection of poems ++++ Frozen wind and grey clouds, An endless night, an endless cold, A lake of Ice, void of life, An innocent soul, not ready to die. On the snow he lays, being eaten away, With frigid Skin and frozen vapour, So silly he was to venture that way. A blizzard comes nearer and hope becomes distant, Ice enters his lungs, freezing his insides, Eyelids grow heavy and breathing shallow, Lips turn blue, limbs unmovable. A blizzard rages on and snow falls, The last breath is taken, the soul claimed in a frozen embrace.

"Have you ever wondered about the innocents of the white feather with its pure white showing you one thing while it's been through hell and is slowly dying inside yet it still can present its self like nothing ever happened" I stopped in my tracks and turned to face the devil. He was grinning as if he finally had me as if I were his. And now I had no more love to give to him, it had been eaten away and with the burning hatred feeding my sole I said to him. " I am the white feather tainted by black, no longer inoccent and no longer afraid. I will fight for the light, even if it means death and no one can stop me." As I turned around from his beaming smile he relied "Don't be so sure my love" And with that the time space broke and I climbed into the carriage. faced the red velvet wall in front of me and said "not even you" "Go" I yelled to the carriage man "Yes ma'am" And as the carriage jolted ford and the horses walked I did not glance back in fear of him seeing the tears slowly making streams down my face. I will never forgive him I will never forget Because I am that white feather tainted by his darkness, his black, his evil. ~~~~~~~~~ WARNING book does contain inappropriate language and mature themes along with a little mixed up religious stuff about Angels and Devils so Read at your own risk This is my first book. It also isn't very well edited. Now you can't say I didn't warn you Have fun reading! Oh and if you see anything that doesn't make sense or is spelt wrong please please point it out so I can fix it.

The super natural war has come to an end and the human slaves who served in the war have been released. Fathers, brothers, cousins and sisters as well as lovers are returning to their homes. Ivy having spent years in the war has returned home being the daughter of a werewolf father and human mother, people had considered her a cross breed lower than a human so she was treated as though during the war. Eventually climbing up through the ranks becoming a very respected and influential commander. Once returned she is greeted with only darkness terror and repetitive nightmares with no one around to be with her. So to try and keep away the pain and blood filled memories she starts to travel with Joe a friend who decided they should go visit everyone they got close to during the war (if their not dead that is) until she meets her mate who just happens to be Xavier an alpha Alpha Xavier runs a pack of highly trained wolves to which very few went to war for him to meet his mate. knowing everything will be like the story books say when mate meets mate and together they'll live happily ever after with no problems is a lie when it turns out your mate is half wolf and human which turns his perspective upside down. So what will happen when someone comes looking for ivy in plans for another supernatural world war. will Xavier accept his mate and follow her to the ends of the earth? and what about his secrets? what's going to happen? I don't know? But we should leave it to fate? MATURE THEHES AND VIOLENCE RATED (M TO MA) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

I've come to kill, kill those who hurt me and try to take from me. Exiled and hunted from my organisation with only my brother Elliot, mate grey, someone who I have no idea is to me and a few friends and associates. Right now word has gotten out about who I am and what I have done and for once people will know my history.. They will forget who I've become, even though I know something big is changing in side of me. And when I learn from an oracle that from the moment I leave her my choices will either lead to the death of the universe or life of it, i find that these changes and people are something i need to lean on. But I'm also going to have to use something far to foreign to me. A warm kind and blood beating heart. As I begin to learn who and what.. I truely am.