the wars of the species
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Ongoing, First published May 24, 2020
Long ago in a dimension just like yours and mine there lived 6 tribes in unity 

the Angels so angelic and pure if ever seen by mortal eyes would be blinded by their beauty.

the werewolves the Gods of the woods and rulers of the animals more vicious and violent than any other dog.

the vampires graceful yet deadly.

the mermaids rulers of the 7 seas and marvelous seducers.

the fairies kind yet even more deadly than the vampires.

and lastly the demons tricksters in their own right and also very horny too 

( warning: very violent and mean also there will not be any smut just a lot of flirting.)
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His Tiny Abused And Innocent Runt

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NOTE: please do not comment "it's Britney bitch" in the comments as I hat Britney Spears and those type of comments will be deleted, thank you. WARNING: due to this being written was I was really young, this book is hella cringy and cliche, it's also a rough draft and contains spelling errors. She was an unwanted runt. He's the Alpha King. She was ousted from her pack. He was looking for his Mate. She's a four foot runt. He a fully grown six foot-four inch werewolf. She was captured and tortured. He's been ruling the Werewolf World for seven years, unmated. She's 17. He's 26. ------------- "This right here," he says, moving his hands up my thigh, squeezing it lightly. "That's mine. Are we clear?" He asks, tightening his arms around my waist. "Yes." I say, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. " I don't think so kitten. You're not going anywhere until you get dressed." He whispers in my ear, huskily. "Okay." I say, hurrying off into the giant walk-in closet to get dressed. © Neva Bellthorn 2016 All Rights Reserved.