Rebirths Stories

He was never built to wait for fate. The King's Heir, cold. Ruthless. Unforgiving. Six years since coming of age, he still has no Luna. And in the world where mates define power, that should have been a weakness. But he chose to build himself instead. Beside his father, he forged a world of royalty, fear and control. Because an heir without a mate is still dangerous just unfinished. Until him. A silent presence in the wrong places. A Beta by name .A mystery by nature. He doesn't bow. Doesn't tremble. Doesn't look away. And that alone is enough to disturb the king's Heir. But beneath the calm is a secret no one should survive holding. Born of two Omegas. Hidden from the world that would destroy him. A White Wolf that should not exist. He wears the mask of a Beta...but power always leaks through the cracks. And the more the king's Heir watches him, the more something shifts. Not fate. Not instinct. Something far more dangerous. And in a world built on dominance, the most dangerous thing is not power It is desire that refuses to be controlled. ,Mxb

What happens when Tionne opens the box. Comment, Read, Vote

Have you ever thought about what's next in life after death? Imagine just seeing black for the rest of time or imagine flying around in heaven or burning in hell for the rest of time? That's pretty pointless to me. In this book I will be sharing my personal theories about the life after death. Maybe we reincarnate into an animal? Or into a new person? Or maybe our soul travels to a whole new world? Share your theories and ideas in the comments! And maybe I'll make some chapter including your theories! Cover by: Helena Arturaleza!

Dont you hate it when you feel like you've had the most intense dream but as soon as you wake up you forget. i always wondered what was so special about my dreams that it would have me wake up in a pool of sweet, gasping like i just ran a marathon and scared for my life. A month before my 18th birthday we moved to a new town called Grey Haven to escape my dreams. But thats not what my parents say they "want a change of scenery" although i knew its from my constent nightmared that have me wake up screaming bloody murder. But as soon as we moved in to our new house my dreams that i had no chance of remembering got worse and this time i remembered fragments. so many questions i need answered. why does this place look so familiar? why do i keep having these dreams? who are the two guys that keep staring at me in class? why do they look so intense? Im Skylar Anderson and this is my story. read this book and find out what happens :) sorry i suck at this