Canton Foster is an aspiring Chef until one day he breaks, feeling that he can no longer do it. The students of the Academy have seen one of their own fall and come to a conclusion that Canton is depressed. So he is sent to Bosworth. Bosworth is a facility for mental illnesses. Canton believes that Bosworth Institute is another asylum like place until he wanders away and falls into an old sewer while walking on the beach. The sewer drains off into an enchanted world known as Enda. Enda is a world plunged into war and chaos. Fire, Ice, Earth and Water Clans Fighting endlessly. Above the war and chaos, Canton is given the reason why he fell into this world...one he cannot let go. Because if he does, Enda could be no more. With Clans clashing, underdogs rising, the mysterious beautiful world of Enda sucks Canton in. Until eventually only a lost Prince could save us now... (Warning: if you do not like manga style chapter parts that build up the story, then don't read it. That is all.)

Emmanuel "Emmeth" Louis Philips becomes entangled in the lives of two powerful men - a nephew and his uncle conversely, the boss and an important client respectively. Emmeth is stuck between Justin Myles - his younger selfish bratty child king of a boss and the older brooding duke with a cold streak, big shot CEO Richard King. Emmeth discovers that rather than the path of a prince charming, he must cross a thorny path to become a carnivore.

Not Edited Cameron, a Daemon, was sealed for more than a thousand years by Deus, a secret organization. The seal would only be unsealed when the Chosen One would be born. He or she would either have the power to bring Cameron to death or the power to make the world fall into chaos by siding with him. Well that was what Deus predicted... Centuries later, the Chosen One was finally born. He was named Matt. He didn't had any idea that not only people from Deus was searching for him, but also Cameron. Each one of them wanted to have the Chosen One to his side in order to win the upcoming war. So, they wouldn't hesitate to lie and deceive to obtain what they wanted. However when Cameron and Matt meet for the first time, there was something between them that was unleashed. Was it hate or love? The destiny of the world lay in the hands of these two. Will they do the right decision and be together or will they be at each other throats?

"When you walk to the edge of all the light you have and take that first step into the darkness of the unknown, you must believe that one of two things will happen. There will be something solid for you to stand upon or you will be taught to fly." ― Patrick Overton, The leaning tree. Alwynn hadn't anticipated much from meeting an old friend of his parents. He expected a dull night filled with drab conversation and occasional pokes at his choices in life. He was prepared for that, he would just drift off into some serene place in his mind and let it all wash over him. Alwynn hadn't anticipated the 'old friend' to be a living, breathing Adonis capable of reducing the boy to a quivering, incoherent mess just with the flash of that ravishing smile. Vant Bayer, a man far too old for the 17-year-old, was just the man the boy was looking for. Little did Alwynn know, Vant wasn't merely a man...

It was gentle at first, tender little pecks, before Fionn embedded his fingers into Dante's hair. The vampire tugged Fionn flush against his body as they explored one another's mouths. Fionn was a little fearful of Dante's fangs but every time they grazed over his lips or tongue he let out a soft moan. Admittedly, Fionn had never kissed a vampire, had never even considered it. Yet, with Dante, he never wanted to stop. He had responded so quickly, giving in to every shameful little urge he had ever had for the vampire, immediately becoming a breathless, groaning mess. "Think of me instead," Dante murmured when Fionn had to break off the kiss, he had been getting a little light headed. Dante brushed his thumb over Fionn's cheek but the wolf just stared on in disbelief. "Come on, Fi, don't act like you didn't know my feelings for you." "I-I didn't," Fionn stammered, his voice so quiet it was almost inaudible. "Fi, I flirted with you mercilessly," Dante was beginning to look a little self-conscious, his brows drawn together in a soft frown. "Yeah, but that was just teasing and stuff. This is like a whole world different," Dante was silent for an entire agonising minute, merely staring into Fionn's eyes, before sitting up and running his hand through his hair. "You're right," he muttered, scowling down at his lap, "it was stupid of me to assume you felt the same way. It wouldn't work anyway, we'd end up killing each other," Dante rose from the bed and walked toward the bathroom. "Wait," Fionn gripped Dante's wrist, though the vampire kept his eyes on the bathroom door, "maybe it would work... Maybe I really want it to work," Fionn spoke quietly but he knew Dante would hear every word clear as day. "You can't lie to me, Fionn, I can read your thoughts," Dante muttered, still refusing to look at the wolf... {Book Two of the Inamorate Series}

"You like it, baby?" Ambrose purred in Kyree's ear, "I picked the colour out just for you, remembered just how much you like it on me," Kyree groaned as Ambrose caught his earlobe between his teeth, biting down hard enough that he knew there would be a mark. "Out," Kyree demanded the tailor, pleased with how fast the little man scuttled from the room. The second Kyree heard the door click shut, he pressed Ambrose against the wall to the left of them, covering the demon's mouth with his own. Ambrose complied with a soft moan and a tug of Kyree's hair, his other hand clutching the lapel of Kyree's suit, as if holding himself up for fear his knees may buckle. Kyree's mouth trailed down Ambrose's neck, leaving one deep purple bruise after another across his demon's tanned skin. Ambrose's mewls and purrs were loud, then again, Ambrose always was loud, he knew it turned Kyree on. Kyree was marking his lover, knowing that all eyes would be on them tonight, he wanted everyone to know what was his. "Mine," he murmured against Ambrose's abused flesh, nipping at the place just below his lover's jaw, marvelling in the primal groan that resonated through him. "Yours," Ambrose agreed, his chest heaving as his breath got taken from him by another quick nip across his throat from Kyree, "forever, baby," Kyree took a step back, admiring the myriad of mauve marks littered across Ambrose's throat. Purple was Kyree's favourite colour on Ambrose... {Book One of the Inamorate Series} This book is dedicated to my editor, illustrator and best friend Daisy for always being there for me and putting up with my shit. {Credit to her also for the cover art and all illustrations throughout}.

Everything in Jules Hatcher's life is going well: he has a girlfriend, a job and pretty decent grades. That is until he (literally) stumbles into Hunter Adams, the bad boy and player that everyone knows. Soon Hunter has managed to turn Jules' entire world upside down- and make him discover a side of himself, that Jules never knew of. And it all started with that damn hoodie. Trigger warning: this story includes depictions of homophobia and mentions of suicide.

(boyxboy/malexmale/manxman) Jaidan, Jai for short, is the Alpha's nephew. It's safe to say he's uncle's favourite man. However, Jai is an omega from the Eastern Forrest Pack, a pack of brownscale wolves, waiting for his turn to become useful to his pack; to find a wolf who is interested in him as a mate as all submissive wolves strive for even more so for Jai as he feels the need to make up for the death of his dominant twin brother, his dead mother and his rampant, rogue father. Tatum is your typical rough 'n tough werewolf with a special job before he inherits his fathers pack of greyscale wolves in the coming Spring. When the time comes for his pack to move to a new area, he encounters three packs that he must 'mingle' with every full moon in order to find a wolf he'll take as his mate in the other packs hope of an alliance forming but the Snow Ridge Pack isn't all too willing to take in an outsider when they're struggling to trust their own fellow pack mates. This is a boyxboy/manxman/malexmale story as stated above that means romantic/sexual relations between TWO MALES If you don't enjoy this kind of thing don't read it.

Twins Tyler and Skyler have been through the worst torture anyone could think of at the hands of an evil alpha. He's dead and gone but what life did he and his select few leave for the boys. Scarred by the past Skyler relies on his brothers protection but what happens when a strong, sexy, alpha male is their mate? Can the twins move on and be happy or is it simply too late for love and trust.

Lonely is how Tim usually feels. The only time he's really happy is when he's at school with his few real friends. But he's just graduated and is going to go to the local college with two of his best friends. Life is just passing for Tim and he can see no change coming. Twin betas Rory and Mason help run the pack alongside their Alphas and Lunas. They love their job and are good at it. They haven't found their mate yet but will wait for them. At the Lunas gradation they finally find him, only one problem though, he's human.