Copyrighted 2017 *Completed* Highest rankings: #6 in Werewolf #1 in Wolves #3 in Featured He was said to be powerful, the most powerful of them all. A king of kings- a dark king. Complete control. He needed it- thrived on it. He was power, he was dark, and he was beautiful. They say he was a descendant of the first wolves- of shapeshifters so fierce they could kill with barely a glance. He was respected, revered. Feared. The King of the North. And we were the idiots sneaking into his territory. *Not your typical werewolf book* --please reframe from hateful comments directed at me or other readers who enjoy the story. *This book has no sexually mature scenes and is PG-13* *This book has nothing to do with The Game of Thrones, and is not a fanfic of any kind*

Book 1 - Born of Roses Book 2 - Changed by Love Book 3 - Hidden by Foam *This is the sequel of Born of Roses, it can be read seperately, but I strongly advise that you read Born of Roses first, if you haven't read it already.* *** Powers will arise to save a kingdom from despise, time lessens with every petal fall. Hurry quick to break a stone wall. *** Freya Light, the daughter of Rose and Keelan Light, has been locked up most of her life because of her extraordinary gifts. She has been dreaming of an adventure, but with over protective parents who are scared she will be used for her gifts, there is no chance of an adventure. But maybe just maybe fate has other ideas. Because she soon finds herself in the heart of a new world with no idea who or where she is... Would she finally get the adventure she hoped for?

Book 1 - Born of Roses Book 2 - Changed by Love Book 3 - Hidden by Foam *** Born of roses will she wake to end the suffering of his reign. Power piercing through veins, love will conquer all pain. But sadness awaits through the rain. To save her from eternal slumber, water her whole and she would grow bold. *** Rose, a beautiful young maiden had everything she could ever wish for. A loving mother and a group of people who adored her. But Rose longed for an adventure, but with a protective mother an adventure wasn't likely to come. When she meets the young king of Astiagard in the woods by a chance encounter she can't help but fall for his charms. But things aren't always as they seem. And as they always say be careful for what you wish for. The night before her wedding she is kidnapped by the blood thirsty, stoic fae Prince of Hardovia. But spending time with him she comes to the realization that he isn't as cruel and ruthless as he seems. And there is a reason behind his cruelty. Who would be the real hero of this complicated fairytale, the charming prince who shouldn't be judged by his outer appearance or the apparent ruthless, cruel fae prince who only seeks revenge?

I will be your heart, if you will be my shield. In a world where magic supposedly didn't exist, Serena has spent years struggling to conceal her unpredictable singing magic. While wishing for a peaceful life where she can sing without fear, she sees a man in handcuffs being forced into a shady research center. Their eyes meet, and the soulbond is forged. Darien is not from this world, and he's been held captive for years. With the soulbond amplifying his strength, he can fight his way through almost everything, but not every danger can be fought with fists. Their love draws them together even as power-hungry enemies try to pry them apart. They want to control Darien for their own purposes, but he's too strong to be controlled by force. Their love is their greatest strength-and their biggest vulnerability. But magic has its own rules, and no song can go unanswered. Excerpt: I pitied the man, although with so many cops around him, he was quite dangerous. Who needed 30 police officers to supervise one guy who in handcuffs and leg shackles? I watched him walk down the gauntlet between the rows of officers. It was as if I couldn't look away. He paused and looked around. His brilliant glowing blue eyes seemed to meet mine across the vast distance. I couldn't even blink as his eyes seemed to hold mine. The trees of a park broke our locked gaze as the bus kept on driving. I took a deep breath, suddenly realizing that I had stopped breathing the moment our eyes met. I had never seen such blue eyes before-and they glowed! A shiver ran through me. I had been too far away to make out the color of the man's eyes. My eyes watched the trees, hoping for a break in them so I could see the man again. I had no such luck. --- Fade-to-black action fantasy romance Copyright November 2017. Readers may not copy, alter, translate, or steal this story. Fanfictions may use my *world* and *magic rules* as long as credit is given.