Atria Delima. Doesn't know her parents. Abused because she's a rouge. A demigod, witch, vampire, siren, and a werewolf. Rejected and run away from her pack. Engulfed by darkness and run her own pack. Making her the most ruthless, cold, brutal and merciless Alpha. Now was asks by her old pack for help of rouges she accept it because she wants to see their reaction from the abused and broken little girl into their most nightmare. Especially when the council temporarily combine two packs and the Alpha king who will be visiting their pack. Sit tight and lets dig to Atria's past on why is she so powerful.. Ps. Sorry if there are some grammatical errors , english is not my first langguage. i know its cringy and all but bare with me, anyways thanks for reading. 1 in #powerful 2 in #demigods 1 in #femalealpha 3 in #goddess 2 in #gods 2 in #king 3 in #mate 2 in #rejected 3 in #underworld

ONLY 3 CHAPTERS AVAILABLE. (I'm sorry, I know this upsets a lot of people but I signed a contract and I have 0 control over how they choose to distribute the book. If you wish to read the rest you can find it on Babelnovel, thank you to everyone who supported my journey.) The constant pressure to be perfect the tormenting, the name calling...that's what pushed her over the edge. Kate Mauren is the second born daughter to the Alpha of the Midnight Star pack. Her father loathes her for being weak, while her mother starves her in fear that her daughter will never find a mate to take care of her. In school she is ignored, tormented by her own brother for being too book smart and for being weak. The last straw was drawn the moment she laid eyes on the captain of the school's rugby team, the Alpha of the Shadow Valley pack and his rejection was her damning. Kate finds that she no longer has anything to live for, the very thing her mother wanted for her...didn't want her. In an effort to please her family, Kate decides to get rid of herself but Fate has a different plan for her.

❝Let me make that tingling sensation in between your thighs disappear, it will take only a moment, Red.❞ Only 60% of book is free / Sample only Red lived in a small town in Pennsylvania with her grandmother. The town was known to invite supernatural creatures every year. Whenever the mating season struck, it was a ritual for young women, human or not to stand partly dressed in the town center, blindfolded and ready be taken by the wild beasts lurking in the forest. Things take a twist when Red turns eighteen and she's ordered to participate in the ritual. Blindfolded on the night of evil, innocent Red is devoured by a man who called himself the Alpha. 18+ mature themes are included regularly.

Destiny. It was a funny thing. I had always thought that I could create my own destiny. But after attending my junior year at Nox Haven, I knew that wasn't possible. My destiny was written two hundred years before my birth, when my ancestor- The Dark Warlock- created a cult of Dark Ones. It was my destiny to rid the world of his mistake- but I didn't know how. That was the funny part, I knew what I had to do but I didn't know how. Nobody wrote that part of the prophecy. I would figure it out though, two of my beloved friends were dead because the Dark Ones. I swore on their graves that no one else would follow. **Book Three in the Nox Haven Series**

I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)

BOOK TWO IN THE NOX HAVEN SERIES: When you look in the mirror what do you see? Does your reflection look exactly like you or does it mirror the person you truly are. I can hardly look in the mirror anymore, the boy I loved is dead, and the one I saved cannot be trusted. With a heavy heart I try to wear my armor proudly, now is not the time to worry. Now, as a sixteen year old girl, I must prepare myself for war. I only hope they don't have me leading the troops because every time I try to make things better they become worse. In a time of chaos I must learn who I can really trust. Who will love you? Who will die for you? And who will betray you? I never expected to find any of those things out when I attended my sophomore year at Nox Haven.

Meet Kate. A snappy powerful free-runner, or rogue, with a strong animal side that even she doesn't know. However, being powerful pulls her into Mythical Academy. Mythical Academy. A school known to house the strongest of Mythicals and that is run by the smallest, yet most powerful pack. And of course, who does Kate catch the attention of? The pack alpha, the vampire Prince Ethan. The pack quickly takes her in. However, being in a powerful pack, brings powerful enemies. The war with the demons, is not helping either. Watch as secrets unfold between Kate and Ethan as they meet friends, enemies, and challenges. With friends comes lovers and secrets. With secrets comes enemies. And with enemies comes war...

Emery has always been troubled. After struggling to accept the sudden death of her mother, she was forced to depend on her grieving father for both knowledge and guidance. As she battles through her own conflicting feelings of confusion, her family's known resentments, and their hidden distractions, she must learn how to open her confined world to a new perspective. That is, the ostracized life of her fated mate-a werewolf who belongs to the Gods. note - cover is made by @ViaAlyssaNicole note - this is currently being edited!

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

A short story following Tobias after the chaos of Queen Ascending. please read Queen Material and Queen Ascending before or it will make no sense :) The God of the Underworld find himself in a strange position as he wanders the streets of New York with a pocket full of posies.