Wheeler Trevil wants to be the most powerful witch in the world. The only problem? He has no magical abilities whatsoever. However, Wheeler's luck changes when he meets a demon who offers him unlimited power all for the small cost of his immortal soul. With his new abilities, Wheeler thinks he can finally achieve his dreams of glory. But, as secrets are revealed, bonds are created, and feelings start to develop, things begin to grow...complicated. What's Wheeler to do when he learns the thing he wants most isn't power-but the demon at his side.

Book 3 of the Cross-shifter Series. Life has always been good for Sam. He had it all. The huge house. All the hot one night stands he could ever want. Parents who could honestly care less about seeing girls stumble out the door at odd hours of the day and or night. Everything seemed perfect. Until he found out something about himself that literally kicked his ass...right out of the house and onto the curb. He had always known he was a canine shapeshifter, just like his two parents. However, when things began to get awkward with the male students at his school during his senior year, ending with him being jumped in the locker room, he quickly found out that he not only was a shapeshifter, but a special kind which was considered a disgrace to his family. A cross-shifter. The trip to the animal shelter had been planned for quite awhile but work had kept finding its way into the time slot he'd allowed for the trip. Now, with his three year old daughter cheering in the backseat, Richard finally makes his way to the building and finds a parking spot. He expects to find something small that would hopefully take to his daughter and be a friend he sometimes couldn't be when he had long days at work, but something caught his daughter's attention in an off-limits quarantine area that he just couldn't leave behind.

Book two of the Shifter Series. After just losing Arron to the one guy he could barely stand, Erin's life seemed to have become just a repetitive bore. When a new student walks into his first period class with a quiet stutter and soft whitish-gray hair, Erin knew that his boredom would soon be over... in a very unpleasant way.

A homeless thief breaks into a house that has nothing worth stealing - except for the heart of a lonely man who is obsessed with time. ***** Blake has been living on the streets for his entire life. He never went to school, and never had a job, except for one: he is a thief, and a pretty good one at that. His new plan is to break into a rich house, steal everything he can, and move on. Everything goes well during the night of robbery right until he discovers the family secret: there is nothing worth stealing. Disappointed, he is ready to leave empty-handed, but then he stumbles on something he never thought he could possibly want, and moving on isn't an option anymore. Risking his freedom, he is now set to steal something from Time itself. || Gay || BxB || MxM || LGBT || Romance ||

On a hunt gone wrong, Rowan is left with limited time to remove a supernatural bond before he falls in love with the one species he was raised to hate. "He lives on land, permanently. How are we supposed to make this work?" Kaerius asked, watching the boy sitting on the sand dunes. "You're not. We're not designed to fall in love with them. You're burdened by this," Laiken replied, sinking under the waves and swimming away, leaving Kaerius to stare at the human he had bonded with, and leaving him alone to make a life-changing decision.

(BOOK 2 in the Mate Series) After a peaceful year in the institute, Pippor Monty returns to Crescent Town, unaware of the rumours between locals that he was stolen by wolves. One year on, the merciless Alpha now might consider your mercy. With his mate by his side, Krey Graymer was capable of being not only a great leader, but a fair one. One year of peace was one year too many, especially with the Bedlam Alpha still missing, and the threat of a Packhouse invasion at any given moment.

15 years after the Third World War and Undorn's citizens still feel it's aftermath. Mandatory non-electric hours are implemented to conserve the fuel supply. Enforcers are stationed at every entrance to every city, ready to fire a shot at the first person who disobeys the Warden's rules. For Orgon, the Warden's middle child, the only thing he finds any pleasure in is math, finance, and numbers. That is, until he looks his servant boy in the eyes. Beo has had it. He doesn't like being ordered around by the Captain, he doesn't like how tight the fabric to his stupid Enforcer uniform is, and he most certainly does not like the boy who sleeps on the bunk bed below him. No, he most certainly does not. Neither of the two have any idea how their lives are about to change. No, they do not at all. Sequel on hold.

"He craved my kisses more than my blood." 🥀 The Bloodlust Chronicles | ONGOING! *Highest ranking: #2 in gaylove* • What happens when you fall in love with someone so strong and dangerous that they can mean the death of you? In a snap of fingers, they can break your neck without you even realizing; or they can rip your heart right out of your chest; or they can drain your blood completely out of you until you feel your veins scraping against each other. Yet, you would still find yourself craving their cold, soft lips. That's what happened to Jonah Brooke. He fell in love with his predator. And the consequences include supernatural enemies and friends that become family.

"And who in the hell are you?" "I...I'm y-your q-queen..." ... Or where, a sweet boy Louis is marked to be married off to the prince of his country from the day he was born. Too bad Prince Benjamin wasn't informed that his wife was a male. Stuck in an undesirable and utterly unhappy union, will Louis accept his fate and change the jerk prince for the better? Will King-to-be Benjamin fall for his shy and adorable fiancé? Or will he drive him away? ... Some humour, some angst and romance all around. ... Cover by the lovely @vastheavens

‼️Being Revised!‼️ He was a Monster. No one cared enough to get to know him. No one saw him as anything but a Monster. He was hated and feared. Never treated like a human he so desperately wanted to be. He was a out cast fighting inner demons and outer was just as tough. He was broken hiding from the light all the while falling farther into the darkness that was consuming him. They met and something bloomed from the ashes each hid in. He didn't see red eyes and white fangs but tears and silent screams. He saw someone worth seeing.