GRAND FAVORITE of the 2024 Ambys 🐝🏆🥇 In a world where packs rule the wilderness and loyalty is measured in blood, Sari finds her destiny twisted at her Ascension. Her only hope to escape her grueling life in her current pack seems to be a fate possibly worse than Death. After only one Alpha offers her an escape, she is forced to join the enemy and start anew. Despite trying to escape the brewing war, Sari finds herself forceably right in the heart of it. As she has to start anew in her new pack, Sari grapples with both her heart and her morals. Striking friendships blossom, and a certain cocky Beta seems to grasp her attention. But time is pressing as the war escalates, and Sari must uncover some grueling deceptions, in hopes of saving the people she cares for. It's a race against time itself; one Sari can only hope to win. The Twelfth Moon is the first book in the Legend of the Moons trilogy, which follows Sari's path as she finds her way in a new world. || FEATURED on the official @werewolf, @ambassadors, @fantasy, @highfantasy, @darkfantasy, @mythandlegend, @storiesundiscovered (December '22 and June '23), @magic & @wattpadafterdark || Awards: - One of the Grand Favorites of the 2024 Ambys 🐝⭐️ - One of the winners of the Alpha Awards - The Dazzling Awards: Werewolf: 🥇 - The Hibiscus Mini Awards: Best Prologue: 🥇 - The Carnival Mini Awards: Best Prologue: 🥈 - The Brine Awards: Horror / Science-Fiction / Paranormal: 🥈 - The Sparkling Awards: Werewolf / Vampire: 🥈 Cover & banner graphics done by @-DeeIsDead- COMPLETE || EDITING || 165 000 - 170 000 words

Ayn is a witch with healing powers. Shapeshifters have killed her parents and the only animals she cannot speak with are wolves. When she graduates from the Teaching Clan and finds out that she has to cross the River and live in the Wolves' Mountains for one year, she is less than amused. Kari, first-born shapeshifter Alpha, almost lost his wolf after the death of his mate. He could rise again and become the pack leader if only he would complete his training ...and find another suitable Luna. When he realizes that his second chance is his mother's guest, a daydreaming stubborn witch from across the River, he is less than amused. The bond may be a strong force, but can a witch walk the Wolves' Way and face the dangers it is paved with? **** "I need to stop..." I sigh, catching her wrist before her fingers reach the back of my neck, and I untangle her arm from me. She lingers on the recliner but now there is a big gap between our bodies. The warmth she left on my skin is quickly dissipating in the spring night. "Fine." Ayn stands and searches my eyes. Her scowl has my wolf whimper in submission and makes me curse my self-imposed hard line. "I am going to need your hoodie," she orders, stretching her hand out to me. "What?" I exclaim, briefly shocked by both the tone and the content of her words. My hands however are already executing her command, unzipping my jacket. "The last time I was able to sleep, I was covered with your hoodie. Your scent is comforting." She states it plainly as if it would be an obvious and broadly known fact. Like the Earth being round. Like two being a prime number. #1 in Healer - December 2021 #7 in Lycan - December 2022 ~95 000 words Cover photo by Jr Korpa via Unsplash Cover photo by Marc-Olivier Jodoin via Unsplash hi

Lunas are revered. Lunas are loved. Lunas are protected. Chosen by Alpha of the Southern River Border, Isabel is none of these. Isabel cleans herself thoroughly, meticulously, trying to get rid of the soot that covers her soul. Lars is a hybrid, a wolf shapeshifter with Waverider powers. He is quite skilled with water spells, but his core freezes when he discovers that his true mate has already been claimed by another. Lars is willing to fight for what is his to revere, love and protect. Until the ghosts appear. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "But I still have to do one thing today. Strip," he orders, and I stare at him in shock, watching him swiftly remove his jacket and t-shirt. "What? No!" I cross my arms tighter on my chest, but then instantly regret my audacity. If he's anything like his predecessor, my protest will just spur him on. "Suit yourself," he shrugs and his pants fly over the other clothes piled at his feet. Standing tall in front of me, he speaks in the low voice that effortlessly controls the minds of his wolves: "I have no intention of touching you, Isabel. But my beast fought for his mate and he will run with her tonight. Shift." ----------- This story contains mature content and triggering themes. Intended only for the 18+ readers. ~130 000 words Cover photo(s): Linda Kazares/Darius Cotoi via Unsplash.

Daeva doesn't remember being human. But what she does remember is the torture she endured in her first days as a God under the hands of the Elysians, seven celestial beings from another dimension who took over the universe after a bloody war. After years of running away from their influence and killing everyone who stood in her way, fate compels her to go back to Otherworld, the former home of the Gods and the site of her torture. There, the enigmatic Nyx and her servant, Matthius, entice her to play a game on the Board, a magical instrument that would give her control over civilizations, by granting her heart's truest wish. The catch? She needs to confront all seven of her tormentors. Will Daeva finally get her revenge against those that have hurt her? Or will she be just another chess piece in someone else's game? [Book 1 of Remaking Eve]