|| PRIMERA PARTE TRILOGÍA DESTINO || El destino es un lazo inquebrantable, un lazo que muchos pueden llegar a detestar. Siempre se ha escuchado acerca de lo enigmático que son los seres sobrenaturales, de lo magníficos y sorprendentes que son, o lo terribles y temidos que pueden llegar a ser. Normalmente estas historias tienden a quedarse en lo más profundo de la imaginación, destinadas a ser olvidadas en algún momento, porque son solo eso, historias salidas de un cuento. Pero, ¿qué tal si no es así? Claryssa Woods o simplemente Clary pensaba exactamente lo mismo, para ella los mitos seguirían siendo mitos, su cabeza no daba crédito a esos pensamientos "irracionales". Sin embargo, su vida toma un giro totalmente desconocido cuando ciertas decisiones la llevan a enfrentarse a este destino. Dylan Collins forma parte de este destino, después de todo, ella es lo que él llevaba esperando por siglos. Dylan es la prueba viviente de que las historias de los libros pueden ser realidad, un licántropo o como se les conoce hombres lobo. Dos personas distintas pero vinculadas por el mismo lazo del destino. Ella, con verdades que se le son ocultadas. Él, con secretos que debe ocultar. «Nunca se ha de ignorar el destino, aunque se pueda postergar o incluso desviarse siempre ha de llegar» CUALQUIER COPIA O ADAPTACIÓN SERÁ REPORTADA Y DENUNCIADA. No copies, usa tu imaginación. ❤️ Gracias a mi bella, talentosa y orgullosa hermana gemela, por las hermosas portadas de los libros de esta trilogía. ❤️

"¿Qué hacemos con él, capitán?" Liam pregunta, acusando al chico arrodillado entre sus pies con la punta de la bota. El chico sisea y lo golpea, murmurando algo que no se entiende gracias a la improvisada mordaza que Niall le tuvo que poner en la boca. Harry lo mira hacia abajo, la manera que el sol ilumina su cara y hombros, la manera que la mordaza aprieta su boca, sus labios rosas y resecos. Él es pequeño y lindo, manchado con suciedad. Ellos lo encontraron atado debajo de una cubierta, casi inconsciente, al lado de un barril lleno de oro. Es claramente un prisionero, pero hay algo familiar en él, algo que preocupa un poco al cerebro de Harry. Algo que no puede evitar pensar. "Pónganlo en mi cabina," Harry decide, dándose vuelta para tratar con el resto del botín. El chico grita maldiciones a la espalda de Harry, apagadas por la mordaza que tiene en la boca, y Harry no puede entender nada de lo que dice. Todos los derechos a whoknows en ao3. Link original: archiveofourown.org/works/5677141?view_full_work=true

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)

Harry: Ass pic. Naked ass pic. Louis: No. Where the biggest fuckboy in school, Harry, ask for nudes.

Harry Styles was an average, hormonal 17 year old boy. When seeing the hottest guy he has ever seen at his community’s gym, will he be able to keep them under control?

On Christmas Eve, around 1812, Pip, an orphan who is about six years old, encounters an escaped convict in the village churchyard while visiting the graves of his mother, father, and siblings. The convict scares Pip into stealing food and a file to grind away his shackles, from the home he shares with his abusive older sister and her kind, passive husband Joe Gargery, a blacksmith. The next day, soldiers recapture the convict while he is engaged in a fight with another convict; the two are returned to the prison ships from which they escaped...

When Louis Tomlinson finds Harry Styles sitting in an alley, he doesn't at all expect Harry to be different... or different in a nonhuman way at least. Until his bestfriend Liam informs him that Harry is a hybrid. A cat hybrid to be exact. Will Louis keep Harry with him, or will he send Harry out on his own? (I'm horrid at descriptions, don't judge... just... I don't know. Give it a try perhaps. If you hate it, you don't have to read of course xD And don't be frightened by the number of chapters... they're fairly short!)

A small beggar boy, the most powerful mage in a millennium. A wise cracking baby owl of death. An academy filled with the next rulers of the world and a war in Gaul about to start. You might say trouble is brewing. Rome wasn't built in a day, or so we say. But what if it was, what if powerful forces were at work, and they carried on playing their part throughout its history? Magic, monsters and people who could control them. Power is a game played out with monstrous pieces all across the ancient world and at its very heart was Rome. Despite its power and influence, the city has fallen on hard times, with wars raging across the northern lands, most men have been levied into the legions but it still isn't enough to achieve the total victory the senate want. When Iatus is pulled off the streets and put to the mage's test he knows he's probably going to die. But when he survives his encounter with a powerful demon, he starts down the path of war, murder and the endless pursuit of power.

Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human flesh. Cally was taken, dragged under the water by one of the vicious creatures. But she was not devoured nor torn apart by ruthless claws--no. She was a captive. ~•~ Water instantly invades her senses. Her eyes sting, her lungs and nose burning. She thrashes, kicks, claws--anything to get away. Her efforts go to waste as her body slowly starts to shut down, the air in her lungs quickly being replaced by sea water. Cally is vaguely aware of arms wrapping around her waist and behind her head before she loses consciousness, submerged in darkness. And so she is taken. Another victim of the mysterious sea. 《Completed》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL

Este es un borrador. El libro lo pueden encontrar en Kindle. NO ADAPTACIONES NO RESUBIR NO COPIAS/PLAGIO OBRA REGISTRADA EN EL INDAUTOR Hablar de la "Zona Roja" implicaba cubrir los oídos de los menores, esconder a los ancianos, encadenar a los jóvenes y controlar a los adultos. Todos son hipócritas enmascarados al hablar de "asco" mencionando ese barrio, todos saben que alguna vez han ido a probar o son clientes frecuentes y otros desean intentar un poco de aquello. Un chico, Harry Styles, lo ve sencillo. Sin tener idea de que al dejarse sonsacar por su mejor amigo una noche, descubrirá que tiene un lado bestial, un monstruo que había añorado por años salir de él. Descubrió su nueva droga, su nueva adicción y definitivamente no tiene ni idea de cómo salir de ella. O tal vez ni siquiera lo intente.