In an AU LGBTQ+ accepting Camelot, anybody can love anybody. King Arthur throws a Ball to try and find a romantic companion among his kingdom to make his Queen or King Consort. His manservant Merlin is overrun with chores, but finds a way to attend, though he's too embarrassed to go as himself. In disguise he sets a fire in Arthur's heart, who must discover the identity of the mysterious masked man. (I do not own the characters or the photo used for the cover)

Mika was slowly drowning inside, his will to live sucked by his surroundings. Being the next in line for the Beasts' King throne pushed great responsibilities on his head, but he couldn't reach his father's goals. The young black panther shifter was nothing like what his people wanted him to be, needed him to be. He was too submissive, too gentle, too understanding, too human. But what if there was someone out there that liked him like that? And what if this person was the Weres' enemy? UPDATES: COMPLETED

Benjamin has fled from his pack The Hellhounds and is now hiding amongst the humans. All he wants is to forget his past and live a normal, human life. For this to happen his pack must not find him and he must never find a mate. The future seems bright; he's found a job and has never felt attraction to anyone... until he meets Kellan. Kellan is the Blue King alpha's younger brother. He is violent and impulsive, a great warrior. The pack respects him, enemies fear him and he has all he could ever want. Because he doesn't want a mate. A mate means weakness, and weakness means death. But when he meets Benjamnin, death doesn't scare him as much as it should. This story contains rape and abuse, as well as suicidal tendencies. Also.... steamy sex ;)

Five years into the apocalypse, humanity has lost all sense of compassion. Lara didn't die at the jaws of the zombies-yet she fell victim to the greed of those she once called comrades. When she opens her eyes again, she's six years in the past-before the world collapsed, before the people she loved perished because of her mistakes. This time, she swears: she will rise from the ashes, no longer the pawn, never the prey. She will do whatever it takes to protect herself... and the ones she truly cares about. But just when she starts reclaiming her life, a persistent senior-charming, irritating, and utterly shameless-shows up, begging to join her side, begging for protection, begging to be kept close. How will Lara handle him... without losing herself again?

Samara comes closer to me, now studying my face. Her eyes are wandering all over my facial features. I contort my face in confusion at her weird stares, "Umm, hey-" "Listen, can you wear my wedding dress and be a bride at my place?" She questions. Ec-excuse me? I give her a long stare. I think she is joking and would burst into laughter any minute...but she doesn't. Her face has no trace of humour. "What?" I quirk up my brow. "You've to be a bride at my place." She repeats with no hesitation. Cold shiver trickles through me. .... An Accidental Bride. A Mistaken Groom. A Marriage Neither Saw Coming. 18-year-old Sanaya Frances was finding a way to pay for college. Becoming a cook in the grand Hobsons estate seemed like the perfect opportunity-until a twist of fate lands her in a wedding dress, hidden behind a veil, taking vows meant for someone else. Ashar Hobsons, 25, a powerful businessman, thinks he's marrying his childhood fiancée. But his world turns upside down-he's been tricked into marrying a stranger. Two strangers. One unplanned marriage. No easy way out. And definitely... no room for love. Or is there? ... Copyright © 2019 Book cover credit: @wasphoria

I watched as the blood seeped through the white fabric, staining her once white bridal gown. I cradled her in my arms while covering the gun shot wound with my bare hand. Her breath was shallow and labored. She stretched her arm reaching my tears-stained cheek, stroking it with her soft palm. A single tear escaped her eye, sliding to the side. "Don't leave me, please!" I pleaded. Her shivering lips flashed a half smile. "I'm afraid I...I c-can't keep my promise...'' "No...No! You can't leave me Rhel. I won't allow you to,'' I interrupted her, "You're going to be fine...and then w-we'll have our honeymoon. Please don't go. I'm begging you. Don't let go...'' She took a deep labored breath, "I'll always l-love you, L-Luke...'' Before I could reply, her hand went limp, leaving my cheek and her eyes draped close. ~ What if the CEO of a multi-billion dollar company and the city's most handsome playboy fell in love at first sight to a smart and serious photographer, who hates and despises him the most. Can there be an attraction between the two? Luke Xavier Lacela, a young CEO of a multi-billion dollar company met Rhel Cassandra Forbes once upon a time. He fell in love with her eventually. As time goes by, their love bloomed, nothing and no one can tear them apart. But, what if the only person he loved the most would be taken away from him, forever. Will Luke be able to survive without her lover, Rhel? Will he still be able to find happiness? But what if one day he will meet a mysterious woman in an unexpected situation. And the most interesting part is, it's not just any woman, it's Marie Claire Williams, the sexy socialite and the perfect semblance of Rhel Cassandra. Will Luke be able to find love again to Marie Claire, who is the exact opposite of his late lover, Rhel Cassandra? Who is Marie Claire Williams?

What do you do when a billionaire shows up on your porch claiming to be the father of your unborn child? Kimberly Samuel William was a twenty six years old widow. Her husband Sam, had a fatal accident and in order to preserve his memory, she decided to have an artificial insemination done but everything went downhill when she found out that the father of her child was not her dead husband but a hot billionaire whose sperm was accidentally used to impregnant her.

So we all know that Alpha rejects weak mates and stuff like that. But, my question to you is what if the "weak" mate was actually a stronger mate than she/he seemed? Well, that is basically what had happened to me, Rylan Reece. My mate, Cooper Pierce, wanted to reject me, but I did it first. The main reason that he wanted to reject me was because he, and others, thought that I had killed my parents. That was not the case, but no one believed me because I was covered in their blood at the time of their death. They didn't, nor did I, know that it had something to do with the fact that I was the Red Wolf. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

(Part I of the Lycan Series) Stowe, Vermont. Population- 4300. A small town harbors night beasts, at least that's what the humans call them. Dani has always called them, Lycans...more than calling them names she was one. She liked to remind herself that she was a beast, a demi-human capable of much more than cleaning up other people's messes. Treated like the scum beneath their feet, Dani Rover is forced to play the part of the maid to her pack of Lycan family, until one day she is pushed beyond the line and far past the point of redemption. Feeling only pain and anguish, she alienates herself to the point of false fatality and she leaves her so called 'pack' behind forever...until she's forced to return. This story has undergone a complete revision, and their new chapters will be posted as they're edited! Thank you so much!

This is a completed and a published Novel: It can be purchased on Amazon in the form of paperback and/or an eBook. The link for purchase is available on my bio. Mehr Dubey expected nothing but deception, disloyalty, and betrayal from men. They came to her just for . She was raped, assaulted, treated like a dog by hundreds of men, but what was she to expect in return? Just . Sold into prostitution as a child by her stepfather, she breathed keeping the hatred alive in her. Every time she was fucked, she lost a part of herself to those men who used her mercilessly. She was soulless, she didn't know how to care, how to love, all she knew was to warm the beds of those men who came to her for the night. She was going to fuck a countless number of clients until she repaid her stepfather's debts. Then she would elope from the brothel in which she was held captive for years. She had her life all planned until she was booked for the night by 'the client'- Abhimanyu Raghavan, the popular Indian Cricketer, the Vice-captain of the Indian Cricket Team. All that mattered to him was cricket and . He believed he wrote his own destiny. He was thawing her frozen heart, her resistance was crumbling down. Was Mehr playing with fire while she was warming his bed night after night? Was he going to stab her in the heart like every other man in her life? After all, the Vice-captain of the Indian Cricket Team would want nothing to do with a prostitute, or would he?