Completed. Celestia earned her title as the Queen Of Blood. She was feared, respected, and admired by all. She ruled what she believed to be a fair kingdom, and kept the peace after winning the war between the four fae. Estrella, a human girl with a fiery soul often lost in the stars, was raised in the forest among the last of the free-surviving humans. In a desperate attempt to save her family, she sacrifices herself, and is thrown into the world of vampires and into the hands of the Queen. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This book contains strong language, violence, torture, sex scenes, and is centered around a lesbian love story. Hi. This book is not mine. Its words, characters, and world belong to @hedgehogwithanxiety, who took it off Wattpad after getting hacked. Devastated would be an ample word to describe how I felt after losing this story. I thought about rewriting it, but had the thought- why fix something that wasn't broken? Hedge's telling of it was a masterpiece. Ultimately, I caved. I missed the characters too much and there's something about this story that makes me feel like myself again, so, here we are. After getting permission from Hedge✔️ and scouring the internet for any lost bits of his writing✔️ I began the rendition. Hedge left while his story was still unfinished, so chapters 1-21 are entirely his, and I'll be continuing and finishing the book (and series) beyond that. My dream for this book would to be to edit/finish it and hand off the polished, completed version back to Hedge to publish. The literary community is too starved for lgbt representation, especially in the girl/girl department, and this book is like a lifeline. Thanks guys!!

The SEQUEL to The Queen of Blood. Estrella is reeling. She has spent the last 8 months in the forest she grew up in, narrowly avoiding both assassination attempts and the war that wages between the werewolf and vampire kingdoms. Queen Celestia is struggling. Struggling to win a war with her people divided, and struggling to function without her mate. With no other options they are drawn back together, tasked with saving a drowning nation and each other. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This book contains strong language, violence, torture, sex scenes, and is centered around a lesbian love story.

Everything was gone. I sobbed, my clothes ripped and I was bleeding, but it didn't matter. I had to get to her, to them. Had to find- Struggling to stand, I grasped my side, biting back the scream that wanted to escape. I looked down at my hands and red coated them, blurring together until I couldn't see anything anymore. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing my panicked breathing to slow, until I felt in control of myself again. It had been so long, I thought as I turned my peeling and dry face to the sun, my fingers shaking as I struggled to make sense of them. For so long, I'd been a wolf, cursed. All that I was, or could've been had been reduced to nothing but an animal driven by instinct, bloodlust, thousands of lives met their ends at the edges of my razor sharp claws. I had no idea where I was, how much time had passed. My fingers touched something hard in the sand, and a jolt of information went through me as Queen Azalea's sword, gleamed as I pulled it free. My heart started to pound as sun glinted off of the blade, reflecting back at me. I nearly dropped the metal when I saw myself. I took a second look and saw white hair, caked with dirt, and yellow eyes, blue veins sparking in their depths. All at once, I remembered who I was. I remembered why I was here, how much time had passed. I am Azalea Marie Albescu, The Queen Alpha. A false queen sits on my throne, controls what's mine. I would have to make my way back to my pack, my family, and my home, if still there. I would rise again, as I had before, and reclaim what belongs to me. DISCLAIMER: AS WITH MANY OF MY STORIES, I DO IMPLICATE SITUATIONS OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/ABUSE. Not in any way do I intend to glamorize this behavior, I write about these delicate and painful situations because I myself relate to them and will always fight for survivors, including myself. Thank you for your understanding and if you are in any way uncomfortable reading these stories, I encourage you to look elsewhere.

Betrayed, lost, broken. This is Azalea's reality now. Once a slave, now a warrior. A future queen tasked with the enormous weight of the survival of her race resting on her shoulders. The wolves are dying. When the vampires took over, the ancient race of shifters dwindled rapidly. The fought hard, but they were no match for the strength and numbers of the vampires. Then, they ran. Settling deep within the mountains, in the tunnels where a steady network of caves ran underneath a dormant volcano. Little did they know, the loss of the forest took a toll on them. Disease swept rapidly through their numbers, but their ability to shift dwindled until they could hardly even feel their wolves. Until finally the entirety of the power itself was snuffed out, rendering the remaining wolf-borne human. Well, all but one. The princess. Having reverted back to her true name while running for her life with a few hundred slaves at her back wasn't exactly easy for even the most seasoned of wolves. Especially since the one person she was running from could track her anywhere in the world. But there are things about the wolf princess that Elizabeth doesn't know, a wild untamable power seeking to be released just below the surface. Over the last two hundred years, her father has been reclaiming his kingdom, piece by piece. He has gathered allies from all over the world to fight the deadly vampire queen, Ravenna and her family. Tasked with the heavy burden of keeping her pack safe, along with tending to her broken soul, will she ever be the queen her people need her to be? One crazed queen, chasing down her mate. Another crazed queen, chasing down a weapon. Who will get there first?

"So." She mused, sliding one black nail across her lip in a sensual caress as she stared at me with eyes the color of molten gold. "You are the one they call Huntress." Disregarding the pain in my side from the most recent beating, I straightened my shoulders and stood tall, my chin jutting out in defiance. "Yes." "Mm." Those intriguing eyes watched me from her languid position on the throne. "But, you are not just a huntress, are you?" I allowed the predatory instincts I usually worked so hard to keep hidden, to surface, feeling the burning of my eyes and shifting of bones under my skin. A slow grin slid across my face as my beast stared back at her through my human skin. The Queen didn't react to my sudden change of character, instead choosing to lean forward in interest. "How fascinating." • Once, the world was ruled by humans and technology. They were governed by a president that made choices for all. Vampires, werewolves alike hid their existence from the humans for centuries, blending in as a whole. Now, they hid no more. States are now territories governed by kings and queens, humans are regarded and used for no more than their blood and body before they are discarded and forgotten. Werewolves and vampires were at war, and it was said that the wolves had all been but snuffed out, save for one. When Adira is captured while hunting outside her homeland, she is unexpectedly sold to the Queen in the North. Wolf blood is sacred, it is said to hold inexplainable powers, and as the only wolf-borne known to humans and vampires alike, Adira fears for her life. Thrown into a world governed by everything she's been trained to hate, Adira fights for her rightful place in the world, a seat at the Queen's side. But proving her worth won't be easy, the price for failure is her life.

A year and a half ago, events in her life prompted Ciara to walk into the forest and teach herself to survive. A snowstorm that forces her to take refuge in a cave, the finding of a lost wolf-pup, and running into a pack of werewolves in the woods throws her headfirst into a waring supernatural world where she is to play a key role in ending a seven-hundred-year war. Will she be able to heal her broken soul and save those she comes to care for, or did fate choose wrong, throwing the world into eternal chaos?

Becca was a member of Cloudless Moon Pack. She grew up friends with the alpha family since her mother was the pack doctor and her father was a member of the elite warriors. Remus, the incoming alpha, was a good friend to Becca. They have a three-year difference but they were glued to the hips since they both loved to train together. Becca celebrated her 20th celebrated a few days back when she and the incoming alpha met again. Remus has just returned home from his years of training and schooling abroad. They uttered the word every werewolf wished to have from aged 19. "Mate." ®August2020 ™ amplebust

The war between vampires and werewolves started centuries ago, when a newborn vampire, Luke, lost control and drained an alpha's, human mate. The vampire prince, Marcus, took responsibility for his actions because Luke was his mate. Blinded by rage and grief Marcus was killed by the alpha for revenge on his mate. The vampire king retaliated by calling war upon the werewolves for his son's murder. Until fifty years ago, the new vampire queen, Rose Vlaire, called a truce between the two species. A few days ago the alpha of a pack was poisoned, and his only living heir is called to return home. Find out what happens next. A/N: This story contains upsetting and triggering content, read at your own risk. Unless stated, images are not my own, all credit to the original creators.

Nancy has only ever had a foggy understanding of what it means to be a lesbian, but when her soulmate walks into her life, everything is turned upside down.

Blue is a different sort of werewolf. Her family are descendents of the most powerful warriors the world has ever known but Blue....she was born broken Physically, there is nothing wrong with her, she's just constantly in pain and no one knows why. She's had tests done across all fields and nothing proved concrete in a diagnosis But a witch from a foreign country comes with all the answers....