"There's something so fascinating about your innocence," he breathes, so close I can feel the warmth of his breath against my lips. "It's a shame my own darkness is going to destroy it. However, I think I might enjoy the act of doing so." Being reborn as an immortal isn't particularly easy. For Rosie, it's made harder as she is sentenced to live her life within Time's territory, a powerful Immortal known for his callous behaviour and unlawful followers. However, the way he appears to her is not all there is to him. In fear of a powerful danger, Time whisks her away throughout his own personal history. But going back in time has it's consequences; mainly which, involve all the dark secrets he's held within eternity. But Rosie won't lie. The way she feels toward him isn't just their mate bond. It's a dark, dangerous attraction that bypasses how she has felt for past relationships. This is raw, passionate and sexy. And she can't escape it.

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

When Vera was young she saved a witch from drowning. The witch looked into her eyes and read her future. She gave Vera the one thing she would want most in the world. And as Vera's life unfolds - broken the night he came and took her dream away - little would Vera know that she had saved the witch, but the witch had saved her also that day. Please note this is a short story. Mature language is included. Thank you for reading.

**Preview Only** When a wounded dragon falls from the sky, Claire Evans runs into a cornfield to rescue it. This isn't just any dragon, he's a shifter, one of six royal protectors, and helping him has consequences. Claire finds herself traipsing--or rather, flying--across the kingdom of Dragonwall. She must face Dragonwall's king. King Talon is not like those before him. Troubled and temperamental, he is scarred by more than the events that shaped him. Worst of all, he is mateless. With no queen and no heir, his subjects are demanding he abandon tradition and marry into nobility. There is a rising threat at his borders, whispers of a sorcerer. Soon, he will have greater problems than that of finding a wife. Modern meets medieval in this seven-book series filled with magical creatures and adventure. This epic fantasy is a slow burn romance that follows multiple POVs, woven together around Claire, a small town Indiana gal. If you've ever wondered what it might be like to get sucked into a fantastical world beyond our own, look no further! **Read Exclusively On Wattpad**

Look at that amazing cover art by @sweettner Please check her out below! https://my.w.tt/qyi9NG3Lb5 - Sheila, the beautiful sheet black wolf is an undeniable outcast in her pack. She had lived in isolation most of her life, not because the pack hates her, they are scared of the curse that the "shadow wolf" carries. Once she turns eighteen, she has the choice to stay in the pack or leave. Not wanting to get anyone but herself involved with the curse she decides to leave. Though her plan gets thrown off the rails when she accidentally comes across a certain dragons den. She knew the second she laid her eyes on his beautiful electric blue ones, her life and everything she thought she knew, was going to change. - *COMPLETED* Top Score: #4 in Werewolf; 7/2/2020 #4 in Romance 29/11/2019 #1 in Magic 7/11/2019 #1 in Dragon 7/11/2019

#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

In order to win the freedom of her mate and his pack, Morda must convince an ancient supernatural council to allow werewolves to rejoin the world of the paranormal. But Morda has a problem-Ben isn't her only mate and his freedom isn't her only concern. As her relationship with both Ben and Grant grow stronger, Morda finds herself unable to choose and desperate to keep them both. Love is jealous and the men aren't making it easy for her to decide. Tangled up in a web of love, lust, and supernatural enemies-Morda must figure out this strange new world, her new power, and her own heart if she has any hope of escaping alive. (THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO THE HUNT) [WARNING: SOME MATURE CONTENT]

After coming home from school one afternoon, Haylee Oak discovers her dead father in her bloodied mother's arms. Her mother utters one word and with that one word she runs into the woods as men start to chase her. The woods is a secretive place, was running into the woods the best choice? And what happens when she is thrown into a whole new world? -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- "This is my kingdom, human. I will decide who gets to know what," He growled. "So that is the reason, huh? It's because I'm a lowly human and you're a mighty dragon king?!" She exclaimed. "I never said you were a lowly human," Jayk defended. "No, not directly. But that is what you think!" "I never thought that for a second!" "Oh really?" "Yes! After all a dragon without his fire is nothing more than a human!" -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-

The police found the small girl curled up in a ditch. Physically she appeared fine, but mentally she had no recollection of how she got there or why. She had been missing for three weeks. Her mother was worried sick, it was her fault, partially. Years later, she's still haunted by what she doesn't know happened to her during her disappearance. She hasn't felt right since but can't seem to make anything of it. Until she meets Beck. The girl is drawn to the man, enamored by his beauty and something deeper than attraction. The man is drawn to her too, she's the other half of his soul. Their lives are incredibly tangled with pasts they can't seem to outrun, no matter how hard they try. Can they hold each other together? Or will they unravel like their histories? ~ His lips met hers with more passion than he had ever given her. The man held her close, in a way that left no room for doubt about his love. For a brief second, he broke away to press his forehead to hers as she panted to catch her breath. "I'm yours," he whispered, kissing her lips once more. "I'm yours." --- all rights reserved © Lasting Summit