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The Littlest Sister by Shyloeh
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When a young woman is offered to the 'beasts' that lurk in Castle Dimitrescu, will her life change in a good way, or bad?
Little Bite Luna by Amarazor_
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She isn't short. She is bite sized. Anita Rosaline Nightshade has always been small. 4'11 height but a 6'7ft attitude. She might be small, but she sure is feisty. But no one knows of the feisty little beast, because no one ever made her angry. Until he steps in... **** "Stop picking me up!" I whined, pouting. His eyes turned a shade darker as a small smirk played at his lips. He bent down and kissed my cheek. "I can't, your so tiny." I huffed, crossing my arms. "I'm not tiny. I'm average." "More like bite sized." He laughed. "I will call you My little bite size Anita." But everyone knew she was the Little Bite Luna.
Adopted by a gangleader (old version) by Phoenix10440
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A little baby girl left at a orphanage door step. The only given information about her was she was born on October 31st on Halloween in 2004 and that her name was Blake. She learned how to fight at a young age and scared everyone at her school even if she was only in 7th grade. She was small and had no friends. She hated dolls and dresses. And anything pink. She despises pink. She has been adopted 5 times and brought back each time. That's until she meets Alex carter 27 year old gang leader.
Sun Child  |✔| by world_joy_
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Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved