"I'd suggest you fix that bratty little attitude before I fix it for you over my knee" *** Watching the only world she'd ever known burn around her was one thing... and losing the one person who was tied closest to her since birth was another. Yet both things happened, and scars were left on the mind of Maia who retreated into her herself as a last form of saving grace. A Lycan was the first creation of the Moon Goddess, and Lucien happened to be the Alpha of a pack of such. Cold, analytical, and especially decisive as an Alpha male, Lucien had everything under control... except for a mate. Who finally presented herself in the form of complete sugar and sweet innocence even he couldn't resist.

HIGHEST RANKING #18 IN CUTE HIGHEST RANKING #5 IN INNOCENT Fawns life has not been easy, not having a family to bring her up she has lived on the streets fending for herself. However, this experience has not rusted Fawn's heart. She's kind, forgiving and innocent Rider is a surly VP biker for the steel horsemen. His is strong, big and burly. He has had to fight for everything in his life and is new surrounded with his brothers in a biker club he lovers. What happens when Rider discovers a Fawn Lying unconscious on the side of the road, will he help her and show her the love she deserves. will he protect he when a deranged stalker claims her as his.

Her past was a bit of a mystery. A close kept secret that she wouldn't dare utter to anyone. The chance of being vulnerable, to forcing her to actually trust another individual frightened her. Incredibly shy, but a silent warrior who came through with scars and all. She was sure to live the rest of her days alone, only to be captivated by him. Who is he? Can she trust him? Did she want to trust him? Only time could tell.

Jason doesn't play nice. If you owe him money and it's past its due date, you best believe he's going to f*ck you up. That's until one of these cases change his mind. When another gang got to the idiot that borrowed money before him, all that was left behind was the most beautiful girl in the ashes of her now burnt home. Instead of ruining her for her father's mistakes, Jason brings her to his home. The need to protect and to love the girl over rode his want on revenge. But there is one little problem, she is completely terrified of him.

"Artemis! What do you expect us to do? He's out of control." Zeus growls, leaning back against his council chair. His finger tips impatiently tap against the arm. Artemis, the Goddess of the moon, just continued to plead, staring down every last council member. "Please, I can fix this. Don't do this to my child." She dropped to her knees, bowing to the men and women in the room. "Artemis, we sent Abaddon to the mortal world to try to calm his uncontrollable anger. He's worse than Ares! I'm sorry but we just cannot allow him to thrive." Aphrodite, Goddess of Love and Beauty, countered apologetically. "What if I can calm him? If I found a way to stop his ways?" Artemis questions, looking at them with hope. Zeus leans forward in interest, clasping his hands in front of him. "Go on." He urges. Artemis rises to her feet, holding her head high. "What if I made someone who can put him in his place. Put up with his anger and calm him. Someone to love him unconditionally. A mate." "And how would she be structured? A fighter such as Athena? Possess the beauty of Hebes?" Apollo, her twin sibling, asks curiously. She just lets out a breathless laugh, "She would be the most beautiful out of all the lands. She possess the ability to love and cherish everything around her, no matter what it is. An innocence aura would run through her veins. Her name shall be Rosebud." Every God and Goddess laughed at Artemis, dismissed her claim. They thought she was crazy and stupid, and Artemis knew that, but it didn't keep her from making her little Rosebud. She had a plan for her children. And they would become apart of something bigger than just mates. For they were apart of a prophecy. A prophecy that would decide the future of all Supernatural creatures.

#Teen Fiction # |Rosetta| " Do you understand me ?" I nodded . " Do you trust me ?" I nodded " Will you obey me ?" I nodded again . On the land of the RainStone territory , There was nothing one could do to refuse The Royals . There were the only source of food and shelter for the villagers , they were their only gods . No on shall go against them . # Cover by : @hot_steamy

He clears his throat and reaches out to pick up my chin, looking into my eyes. "Use your words, sweetheart ." He demands, as the confidence surrounds his presence. "Okay" I say in a whisper as I nod my head. "Good girl" He smirks, letting go of my chin, and stalks off in the opposite direction. .... My name is Isabella Arden but everyone calls me Bella. I am 17 years old and a junior in high school. I have blue eyes, blondish brown hair and according to, um, everyone, a baby face. I honestly don't see it, maybe it's the chubby cheeks but I was born with those, that's not my fault. I'm 5'4.. but to everyone else I'm 5'6 because I'm not short. I'm not ready for my first day of school at Ridge Wood High and I was certainly not ready for him. ........... I'm Blake Daniels. That's all you need to know.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

UNFINISHED AND UNDER CONSTRUCTION What if one of the purest things on this earth had the most merciless beings living inside her? What if one of the most innocent creatures you will ever meet have had some of the worst things done to them? That's how it is for Fayore Trahvin. Fayore never got a picture perfect childhood. She never got to have her mom's freshly baked cookies when she was sad. All because she wasn't able to be her parents little gem for long. At the tender age of 5, Fayore was taken from her loving and rich family by doctors. These doctors wanted Fayore to be their experiment doll. They captured Fayore and experimented on her with the blood of different supernaturals. They treated her horribly, the punishments being the worst. After eleven years, Fayore finally escaped. Although, she was no longer the happy-go-lucky child she used to be. She still liked to smile, but it wasn't always real. She still liked to draw, but she didn't show her drawings to just anyone anymore. She changed. Fayore was no longer just Fayore. No, she was a girl who harbored a Demon, Witch, and Erebusi in her body. All of her new selves are dangerous and when combined, lethal. Fayore couldn't tell anyone what she was. They would look at her like a freak. Like a disgrace. But when Fayore is claimed as the mate of a male that everyone called crazy, merciless, and a killing machine, she can't help but want him. She couldn't grasp the fact that she, Fayore Trahvin, was to be mated to a Powerful. Not to mention, it was Killeso Blane. The most cold and supreme Powerful out there. He is the only Lycan that is alive and was known to kill without remorse if he felt like it. How will this relationship go? How will Fayore deal with the possessiveness of her mate? How will Killeso deal with having to care for someone other than himself and his little sister? Reading the book is the way to find out. DON'T STEAL! #1 - Innocentgirl #1 - Youngergirl #1 - Fullmoon

Daisy Clayton is an innocent and delicate eighteen-year-old college student who sadly lost both of her parents at a young age and was looked after her millionaire Uncle. He owns a big management company and is currently at a rival with another big company that is being controlled by Henry Reed who is thirty-two-years old. One day Mr. Reed paid a visit at the University of Seattle for a job presentation and laid eyes on Daisy, in the audience staring at his burning gaze...