At the moment of me addint this little note, The Rebirth of Fenrir has hit 8th place in the lightnovel category. Amazing, especially since my writing is inspired by many lightnovels I read myself and aim to write in a similar, lightweith, easy to read style. I thank everyone who has read my works and brought them to such rankings. Thank you all for voting, commenting as those really help making my books easier to find, and ofcourse for reading them, without readers there wouldn't even be any rankings. Thank you to all of you who read, vote and comment. It greatly helps me and my books. When a storm passes the town where Kevin Clac and his family are celebrating the Summer Solstice, The young Shaman dies in a brutal accident when he is struck by lightning. Being offered a new life by the Norse God Odin, Kevin discovers the situation does not allow for a normal reincarnation but he has to be combined with an 'Astral Being'. This turns out to be the Ancient Wolf Fenrir who ends up becoming one with him. And so Kevin is reborn as the five year old Padgett Baerne, a kid of a Wolf Folk family in another world where the very Titan he became one with is considered a god by the very people he is now one of. With the change of world, and body he discovers the true powers he holds in this world with his previous life and the wolf he shares his existence with. Author's Note: a schedule of posting on my main page.

*Book one in the Hell's Company series* Lucifer was the brightest angel in Heaven, But in service of God, he was condemned to darkness. After thousands of years, the darkness took root inside him. ~ Ammi is a flame no one can extinguish Forged from God's holy fire to combat his darkness. A gift made for Lucifer. ~ He clucked his tongue disparagingly, shaking his head, "Tell me your full name." I groaned, running a hand down my face. "Fine. But I'm not explaining it to you." His face told me that I would if he wanted me to, but I soldiered on. "My full first name is Amirykal. Happy?" I muttered. His reaction took me completely by surprise. He blinked slowly at first, processing, then his face split into a wide grin and he threw back his head and laughed uproariously. I was hit with a wave of arousal at the sound of it-it was rumbling and husky, heating me up at the core. "What's so funny?" I grumbled, sure he was laughing at my expense. He looked down, that gorgeous grin still on his chiseled face, showcasing his lovely white teeth. "Oh, Kitten. Your name, Amirykal, do you know its meaning?" He asked, his voice sensual and erotic as he spoke my name. "No-I was found with that name." I answered struggling to keep my voice even as he slowly approached, like a predator would his prey. "Well, Love, I'll tell you. Amirykal means 'gift', or, more exactly, 'a gift from God'." He purred as he got closer and closer, so there was barely a foot between us. "And why is that funny?" I had a very hard time focusing on the conversation at hand with him at this proximity, using that lovely tone. "Because, Amirykal, I am Lucifer. And God made you to be mine." *HIGHEST RANKS*: #1 in Paranormal #2 in Supernatural #7 in Werewolf* *Takes many liberties on Biblical stories and has graphic violence and adult content. Please do not read if such things offend you.*

His lips part in anticipation, flushed and lovely. She wants to bite them, suck them, taste them until she's had her fill and do it all over again. The desire in her throbs agonizingly. He's here now, physically before her, touching her, his scent all-encompassing and provocative as it swallows her, and he won't even allow her a simple kiss. Monster.

Formally named, Married to the Dark. The reader is suddenly engaged to the mysterious man she knows only as Kylo Ren. As their relationship grows their story unfolds. Will your life with Kylo Ren end in tragedy? Or will you fall in the deepest of loves? My first and original fanfic on Wattpad. Basically what got me into writing again after years of dormancy. Many errors can be found along with numerous grammar mistakes. There's many things I find wrong about this fanfic however I can't bring myself to change it because it was my first one. Thank you to everybody who read and supported this fic from the start, I did read your comments and you all make me very happy. You are what keeps me going. Kylo x Reader Mentions of Death, Birth, and Life.

Tired of the same formula used in the werewolf books here on Wattpad? Look no further! Ettore is written with a fresh, new concept and will NOT involve typical cliches such as: - A possessive Alpha with a black-furred wolf - A pushover female lead that always blacks out at the beginning or gets kidnapped - No use of "MINE" - And most importantly a predictable plot Ettore has a whole new spin and perspective that will keep you on your toes and will revive your enjoyment of the supernatural and werewolf kind. Treat yourself by taking a chance and straying from the predictable. Pains me to make this more obvious, but TW: this description is SATIRE. Temporary Summary: Vessel; NOUN (person): a person who has a particular quality or who is used for a particular purpose. That's all Ettore was in the beginning until later on, he proved to be so much more. Many years ago, an infidelious lycan gave birth to a child that was fathered by another man. To cover up her unfaithfulness she sought out a witch that would trap the soul of her baby in a vessel forged by black magic. This vessel was his own person and would live as such until his fifteenth birthday when the truth began to unravel. The vessel was to live a life that was meant for the baby; his fate was one that wasn't his own. He lived a lie that was fabricated by his toxic mother and the black magic she called upon. And now the soul of the trapped child is powerful enough to come to the surface and claim his rights to life and throne. Completed ✔️ | November 23, 2020 Highest Ranking: #1 in General Fiction; #1 in "LoneWolf"

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart