She grew up in a world different from his. While he conquered battles, she read books and studied history. While he led an entire pack of wolves, she drowned in knowledge about the realm they live in. While lives hang in his shoulder, she was taught not to associate with any of his kind. But they knew all too well to know that fate does not work like that, and people who are destined for one another, will meet no matter how big the differences between them are. --

An indescribable, incomprehensible and undeserving circumstance lead Taine into a depth of terror and distress. The constant knowingness of him being mentally unhealthy took a toll on him, which forcefully brainwashed him into a dungeon of self-hate. A man who was so large and authoritative to the blind eye - was weaker than an innocent fawn. But when Flora came along, a girl who usually took everyone's breath away, reminded him how to breathe again. A girl who had the appearance of an innocent fawn, and actually accompanied the traits of one, stole away his demons only to lock them away in his old dungeon she helped him escape from. Peace at last. Read to find out how and why. If you are looking for a bit of a sad book that can put you in a deep state of 'bdhebcvcc' that can give you some feeling that you have been craving, then this is for you. And also a beautiful, sweet romance. With some controversial characters to add to that. Also this story is mainly influenced by mental health and may become dark or confusing at times - sometimes I don't even know how to describe or explain what I write, it just makes sense in the most unfathomable way.

Currently on hiatus. "Are you jealous?" He grinned, his eyes twinkling as he look down at me. I said the first thing that came to mind. "Were you?" I asked. His expression darkened, turning his grin into something dangerous. "More than you know," He practically growled. "Why?" My voice was breathy as he clutched me tighter. "We only met yesterday." He looked down at me, his brown eyes staring deep into mine as he answered. "You were mine the second I laid eyes on you, babygirl." ~----~ Luna Sánchez was not your average girl. She wanted nothing more than to travel the world and dye her hair all the colours of the rainbow. But of course, after a year of living her dream, Luna is thrust back into reality when she returns home to attend university and find a job. Little did she know, she would find more than just an assistant job when she turned onto Olsen Avenue. ~----~ "This is so good I'm literally obsessed with this book I must have read it like 20 times !!" - wonderland_explorer3

"I was yours the moment I saw you and I'm still yours now. Just like you're mine, Princess. Forever." ~ She was the quiet girl that tried her best to stay invisible yet would managed to capture the attention of everyone by just her mere presence. He was the loud boy that caused trouble where ever he went yet would be as sweet as pie when it came to his princess. His Flora. Theo was Flora's best friend's brother, forcing them to grow up by each other's side. But, neither would mind as they were like milk and cookies - completely different but perfect together. She looked up in awe of him and he looked down at her with adoring eyes. That was until Theo's trouble eventually caught up with him as he was sent to away to live with his Uncle, forcing the two apart. Now, he's returned and he's come to claim what is his. ~ [ONGOING]

"I don't want to be here anymore." Faye trembled as tears rushed down her face. She felt so scared, the lump in her throat growing making her feel like she was being suffocated. Fear rushed through each and every one of her veins, she wanted to vomit she was terrified. "Please come get me." She whimpered. "Okay Faye, you need to calm down I can't hear you, you're breathing too hard." Listening to Jason's instructions she closes her eyes and quickly focuses on her breathing before speaking back to him in a calmer but still shaky manner. "Come and get me please." She begged, tightening her hold on the phone. "Now tell me where you are." He demanded with worry evident in his voice. Making sure she was speaking in a loud and clear voice she tells him her location. "Okay, I'm on my way. Stay where you are and make sure you're safe." As soon as she ended the call, an atrocious growl erupted behind her making her whole body tremble more than she was already. Tears of fear ascended down her cheeks knowing that she was done for. "Mine!" He snarled from behind. Faye stood still, not an inch of her body was moving as she heard his slow footsteps approach her. The air thickened around them to which she found herself panting as she felt his breath fan against the delicate skin of her neck. "Mine!" He growled louder into Faye's ears. She hated this. She hated him. She wanted nothing more than death to consume her. || ON HOLD ||

"Will not hurt mate." the hot puffs of breath tickled her neck, she couldn't help the increasing rate of her heart as it's claws rhythmically brushed down her back and the wirery, bristle like hair on its chest prickled into her cheek. _____________________________________________________________________ It's 2556, the up and coming 16th anniversary celebrating the end of The Great War. Lydia Saunders is the go to girl of the military, no-one has a record as perfect as hers. But when her latest mission goes bust and reviles something unexpected, what will she do?

TEMPORARILY ON HOLD "Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen! Tonight we have 19 pieces up for auction, and I can tell you, it's going to get interesting. We have quite a number of exotics even the one or other natural dominant." The audience laughed at a joke I didn't understand. "Josef?" I asked quietly, as to not direct too much attention to me. "Yes Cathy, darling?" "What exactly is the merchandise here?" I asked, no longer able to contain my curiosity. Just then, a long row of chained, gagged and blindfolded men and women was ushered onto the stage. "Slaves, dear. Slaves." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When submissive and shy Cat Eclestia is taken to an auction in the High Society Underground of New York by her "fiancé" (one she hasn't approved of but her father is hellbent on marrying her off to) she expects stolen goods, drugs even. What she doesn't expect is to walk out the proud owner of a man they call "The Beast". Especially not when her goal was to keep her head down and wait until she can free herself from the golden cage her domineering father has put her in all her life. Now she has to deal with owning a slave that is not only broken, agressive and entirely dominant, but also handsome and alluring. --------- MATURE CONTENT - BDSM - DON'T LIKE DON'T READ -----------

❝As far as I'm concerned, they'll have to pry her from my cold, dead hands.❞ He runs his pack like the Mafia and is no stranger to a shady deal or a good ol' shakedown. Sure, he runs his pack a little bit different than everyone else but that doesn't mean he should be excluded from this years Mating Season. Cage Maddox makes sure his people get a fair start this year and is determined to bring life back to his dying pack but he didn't expect to feel so much for the girl he chooses. [ Werewolf ✨ BWWM ✨ Mafia ] Copyright © 2018 by @RaeSarai All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. cover credit: @caesium-

"What are you doing here?" he questioned, his voice a husky of depth. "This is reserved land, tourists aren't allowed here." "W-who are you?" He wasn't the uniform that the Rangers wore, so I knew he wasn't a part of them. He was a random man. If I wasn't supposed to be out here, then he wasn't either. He had to be at least a half a foot taller than me. His hair was tousled over his head, in an unmistakable windblown quiff. In the dense lighting of the woods, his eyes were piercing as he looked me over. The confident stance and his muscular body left me feeling overwhelmed. He could be a mass murdered and easily able to overpower me. I didn't know. Just being around left me feeling slightly terrified. He radiated authority and power. "There are wolves running in these woods, períergi. It's not fairytale. It's real." "Of course wolves aren't fairytale," I retorted. "They're a protected species by the feds. If you'll point me in the right direction, I'll be going back to the park grounds." I looked around trying to find the best route of escape. Every angle I turned revealed gleaming gold eyes in the shadows of the woods. It appeared as if a whole pack of wolves had surrounded us. A small whimper escaped my throat as I looked back to him. His eyes darkened slightly as he stared into the distance at the wolves. He stepped forward immediately once again invading my personal space. His nostrils flared briefly before his arms wrapped around me tightly, pulling me into his chest. His head lowered slightly and I felt his chin rest on my head. "Den tha mas vlápsei. Wolves are social creatures by nature," he said. "You'll get used to being around them. Eláte se mas." Shock nor horror could describe how I felt. Wolves moved from the shadows into the light. Their muscular lean bodies moved with a lethal grace. They continued coming forward until we were both surrounded. Close enough to us that I felt the breath of two wolves brushing against me.

'You merely adopted darkness, I was born into it.' *** Violet had the tendency to run away from her demons and hide behind a facade that protected her from the world full of chaos and harsh reality. But what happens when she is forced to confront it,when she has no other option but to face it,when she is seduced to towards it? On one very normal and mundane day of her life, she meets an irresistible and utterly terrifyingly dark Italian version of her own personal Adonis and her world changes, irrevocably. *** 'I found the Devil. I found him in my Lover.' *** WARNING: This book contains strong language and sexual content. Read at your own risk. And the updates will be super slow so don't kill me... (On A Temporary Haitus) © All Rights Reserved