⚠️ warning: mature content, including gore, abuse, mental illness( small scale),sexual relations, and some beastial play between protagonist and the wendigo "Heed this child of thorn, From whence they came, 'Twas the darkness born. Unite with beasts of gore and shade, In an intimate embrace with those forbade. Lay thoust head upon his chest, Your hair entangles in his claws as you rest. The horned one knows his bride best." There are secrets in our world, dark secrets. Magic has been lost to humans. We no longer see the fairies in the field nor the gnomes in our gardens, but they're still there. As this tale makes it painfully clear. The formidable Wendigo, tall and horrific in appearance. The cunning Omen, with his deceiving beauty and sinister appetites. The grouchy Grim, damned devourer of souls. The princely Unseelie, with secrets he adores and a court he abhors. The brooding Magpie, cursed by a gift made from love. The Hawthornes are an eclectic family in the magical world. The cursed ones that even those of their own kind shrivel away from. Content with each other's company, this never bothered them. The only thing missing is a woman to love, a bride. Four girls with four stories and one choice to be made. One of them is chosen by the Hawthornes and they choose our dear protagonist. Whimsy and nightmare blur together in a fairytale of an unconventional love between five inhuman creatures and a woman brave enough to possess their hearts. (A/n: This book will not be about four different girls. After the introductions are made, one will be the protagonist. Just thought I should clarify.)

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

"What the hell was that?" He hollered, pointing his finger to the ceiling. I cringed as his voice echoes through the room and the door slams shut. "Um..." I stutter. "Uh..." "What did I say about music?" Spit came flying and he looked like he was ready to bust a vein. If this was a different situation and I wasn't about to get beat to a pulp, I probably would have laughed. Scratch that- I definitely would have laughed. But as you can clearly tell, I'm not in a different situation. {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} The Band Next Door. Copyright © 2015. All rights reserved. WARNING: I wrote this when I was 14, therefore it is not the best representation of my ability as a writer. This book deals with mature subjects such as abuse, depression, and swearing. Read at your own risk (gives you a waiver and candy) cover by- @wolvesinparadise highest ranking: #131 What's Hot in teen fiction

Abigail Aguilar is a 17 year old year old werewolf who still hasn't found her mates. she has been waiting for over a year and is losing hope. Till one day she goes to school and smells a cinnamon and mint scent that was mouth watering. She also smells a vanilla raspberry scent. Both of the scents are coming from the same direction. Her wolf Angie is telling her to follow the scent. She then sees the most sexyest man alive but... why are there two of them? THIS IS NOT A JACK AND FINN HARRIES FANFICTION. All rights reserved ®

Mia Kingston has been alone for as long as she can remember. Her parents died when she was born and from then on out she was just a meal ticket or a punching bag. The only bright light is that she is smart. Smart enough to go to one of the hardest high schools of all time. But when she gets there things are not as good as it seems. However things might be looking up for Mia when she meets her mates. But Mia thinks they are to good for her so she runs, but male wolves love a good chase especially royal male wolves. Don't steal my work or I will hunt you down and well.....I will leave that up to your imagination. Just know you will regret it. I will find out. Thank you

My mother hates me. The only way I, Nica can get out is if I find my mate. Little did I know it turned out i have mates. S, plural, let me break it down for you... it means more than one, twins in fact, who are heir to thrones, of the werewolf world. Soon to be kings of the of the werewolf world. I am not bragging, this is going to be hard. (This Not edited) Sequel to this book is in the making called Emerald Avalon Rain.

" I want her." He said pointing his finger towards me. My eyes widened and my face never felt so hot. He was looking at me intently, his dark eyes passionate, daring me to say no. I swallowed, the dark hot coffee burnt my poor tonsils. I wanted to shout and cry but I managed to suppress my pain. Ms Priestley giggled. "I'm sorry Mr Tremonte, but she's not qualified enough for the job. I'll suggest Macy Williams, she's the best employee we have and she's proficient in the job. Justine is only a secretary." He smiled, showing off his white even teeth. I put down my cup of coffee, I didn't want to risk spilling it onto my lap. I was accident prone and I didn't want Mr Tremonte to think that he was making me nervous to a point that I couldn't control my actions. "Never underestimate the abilities of a secretary, Ms Priestly." Ms Priestley's full lips curved into a smile and then she burst out laughing. She was finding the scene quite amusing, I wasn't. "I certainly won't, but she's not what you're looking for." "She'll learn," he insisted. "I'll make sure of that."

*** When Delilah Lancaster wakes up in a disheveled motel room covered in nothing more than crimson blood and her undergarments, you might be thinking that hell's run loose, but when you find out that she wasn't ALONE when she awoke from her slumber, we'll just say that more than hell did run loose when that person that strangled their hands around her waist and sunk their head in the crock of Delilah's neck just had to be Chicago's most feared man, Isaac Fisher a sociopath. Highest Ranking: #151 Mystery/Thriller 03-26-21 #36 Thriller 04-31-20 ©Copyright2021_AllRightsReserved

Never do what you're told, never boil your own head in vinegar and, most important of all, never ever marry a man-those have always been Lilly Linton's principles for a happy, carefree life. So, how the heck did she end up engaged to multinational industrial magnate Rikkard Ambrose? Right now she's too happy to care. But what happens when she discovers the dark secrets of her fiance's past? Can she still love him if she finds out the truth? The sixth volume of the award-winning "Storm and Silence" series.

British business mogul Rikkard Ambrose has departed London to face his arch-rival in a deadly game of espionage and intrigue at the Royal Court of France, leaving his lady love behind to knit socks and twiddle her thumbs. Left behind alone? That is not something Lilly Linton is willing to put up with! Determined to show her boss who's boss, she embarks on her most dangerous adventure yet, armed with the most powerful weapon of all: love-and, just in case, her trusted revolver. The 5th volume of Robert Thier's award-winning Storm and Silence series.