Poison Apples
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Última atualização sex, ago 11, 2017
Freya Jabez Wolfhart is something I am called. Grandmother named my first name 'Freya' she wanted me at least to have something that was mine knowing how selfish my parents were. Jabez was an unfortunate thing to have named me...which was exactly why my parents did so. I kind of hate them for it...naming your kids is like praying for their future right? So I wonder what they had prayed for for this to have happened to me.
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Mates
My parents call me a disappointment... my brother calls me a slut... The pack members make fun of my figure... I feel like I don't belong... until the biggest alpha in North America comes to our ball. I laid eyes on him and instantly fell in love. He sensed my pain and I knew what this connection was. Who would've thought the most richest, strongest, cutest alpha alive would choose a low life me for a mate. I'm Evelyn who never really had the sweetest childhood and my soon to be mate Xander had it made for him. This is my story on how our romance bloomed into the greatest thing of my life.Concluída
Her choice
My name is Lyric. Yes I'm a girl. I'm single and live with my mother. Or at least I thought she was my mom. In this book I will tell you the story of my life and how I learned who I am. I make a hard choice between to brothers that could possibly be the worst or best choice of my life. I make many other choices to like who I'll be and how to become it. Of weather I'll be dark or lite. Normal or me. I have to make the choice to learn to control all within me before I run outa of time and do something stupid. The hardest choice I make though is weather or not I want to except the one who birthed me. How will it all play out. Not a clue. Part one (Process of editing!)Concluída
ALPHA VINCENT
Book two of Unworthy They called me beast They called me monster They call me savage They said I had no conscience. I had no mercy. I always got what I wanted. I was the strongest Alpha in the world, they feared me. No one could defeat me. Or so I thought. Envy, betrayal and revenge lost me what I treasured most.Concluída
Lucky
Luck wasn't on my side, it never is and never will be for a fortunate world I was all ways full of misfortune. which was ironic considering my name can mean luck or it was because of the situation my mother decided to name me which wasn't very original. My name is Clover, named after the 4 leafed clover my father found and gave to my mother after their first date. My parents where childhood best friend turned sweethearts which made me cringe on the idea of someone loving another person that much they decided to stick around when shit hit the fan. i have been on this world for 18 years and never have i had the chance of luck, at this point i have given up trying to achieve searching waiting for the little bit of luck i should have been and instead opened up to being someone with an ironic name, due to love sick teenagers that were given the freedom to do what they wanted, that will never in the slightest chance find any.
The Boy Who Loved The Werewolf
First off, it's all those damn witches fault. I knew I shouldn't have killed their mother, but its not like I had a choice! It is-or was-my job to slay, back in 1692. Yea, that long ago. But we were living in a primitive world and the word "witch" got to anyone's ears, and all hell would break loose. Those damn women, three girls all of the marrying age at the time, their mother was accused of witchcraft. It was my job to dispose of the witches. I was the executioner after all, but I was supposed to do it as if it were an accident. The night I went after the girls mother, they were home and watched me do it. Crying, sobbing, screaming at me to stop. But I couldn't, I wasn't allowed. At the end I felt something happening to me, I was getting dizzy and everything was hazy. I heard the three girls speaking-no, cursing me in unison. "You have slain our mother, an innocent women. She had not been dabbling in witchery, she only kept our secret. For having killed our mother, we curse you and your family to roam the world as immortals. Never growing old after the age of twenty one and turning into the beasts you are at the age sixteen. Every night when the moon rises, you and your family shall turn into giant beasts. Beasts bigger than bears but in the body of a wolf. Each night you will kill and you must live with the guilt of the murders you are capable of. Are you satisfied with the blood you've shed tonight?!" Those words are burned into my skull, never leaving. The witches were hanged a few days later, on the night of a full moon. That's when my curse began. Present day, it's easier to hide nowadays from the community. Nobody is looking for me, trying to hunt me down and kill me. At least, not that I know of. But anyways, my name is Fiona Mansfield. I was only seventeen years old when I was an executioner in the Salem Witch Trials. Three witches cast a spell on my family and me, that was 322 years ago. I am 339 now and my family and I are werewolves.Concluída
Dancing under the skies
( this is an un-edited version of my book; I'm hoping to publish the edited version come 2026❤️) *** My life changed the day my pack was attacked and i lost both my parents and had to step up and become Alpha; little did I know just a couple years later I would meet the bane of my existence and together we would have to defeat the force that wanted to end our race, over throw the Gods; wild turns left and right, love and heartbreak this is the adventure of a lifetime and I don't want to do it again
The Girl and the Raven (Maleficent Fanfiction)
Right after Maleficent's curse, the three fairys had to take care of Aurora. Not that they were happy with that. It was a mess. That's until Freya stepped in. (Freya means goddess of love, beauty and sensuality in Norse mythology). She helped the little baby in the night and took good care of her. The three fairys names; Flittle, Knotgrass and Thistletwit, thought they did it all by themselves. Non of this is true. When Freya goes to the baby again, someone is giving her a complement. His name was Diaval. He asked her is they could walk together. When Freya meets Diaval and have the night of her life, she didn't expect she wouldn't see him for that long. Don't Copy my story, If you do you'll die. Enjoy reading All rights deserved to ® Noaatjuh_X 2014Concluída
The Alpha's Mate ✔️
||❕ THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT ❕|| Freya is the jewel of her pack. She has no high position in her pack. She is no Alpha's daughter, much less a beta's. But yet she is loved by all ever since she was a child. People come to seek her advice, to hear her speak. One word from her could silence crowds and fell their hearts with peace. She is the fruit of a love between a werewolf and a siren. But is only when she meets Alpha Mason that she is bewitch. Reviews: I absolutely loved this story, so beautiful and different - @Dehlandea I loved this book! The characters were amazing. You're an amazing writer!💕 - @Kasey613 That was an amazing story. You truly earned my utmost appreciation for your imagination. Thank you for sharing. - @bjnkaliConcluída
My parents call me a disappointment... my brother calls me a slut... The pack members make fun of my figure... I feel like I don't belong... until the biggest alpha in North America comes to our ball. I laid eyes on him and instantly fell in love. He sensed my pain and I knew what this connection was. Who would've thought the most richest, strongest, cutest alpha alive would choose a low life me for a mate. I'm Evelyn who never really had the sweetest childhood and my soon to be mate Xander had it made for him. This is my story on how our romance bloomed into the greatest thing of my life.
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