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Daughter of Luka (LGBT+)

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In a world of those who have human and wolf blood, Ophelia is the daughter of a wolf hunter. There's just one thing that might cause trouble for that and that is Ophelia's growing relationship with a pack of wolves that live in the forest behind her house. 

Ophelia thought her life was going to be simple. Well, as simple as life could get when she just happened to be failing her job, her relationship and (the absolute bane of it all) mathematics. 
But oh, no, something far more deadly and sinister awaits Ophelia in the forest behind her home. 
Will she be able to discover how to save her new friends before something takes them from her forever?

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Werewolves in England? Yeah, apparently stranger things did happen. Much, much stranger than I had ever thought of before, but strange nonetheless. 

At first, I thought I had simply been imagining it. 

As soon as I got into bed and stared up at my ceiling, I pinched myself just to establish that I wasn't, in fact, dreaming. 

I wasn't dreaming. 

Thus, I had to accept what I had seen in the forest as the cold, hard, truth- make that the warm, fuzzy, truth. 

Werewolves were real. 

It was either that, or I was completely losing it.All Rights Reserved

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Full Blooded- DISCONTINUED by GLO_08

This is a world where power and dominance stand above anything and everything else. This is a world where you don't want to run around in the dark. This is a world where love is nothing other than a meaningless word used to describe the indescribable feeling of having a Mate. This is a world where wolves are dominant and only the most powerful survive. This is the world Silas, a loner and the first full blooded wolf in history, was born into. The world where she must prove her dominance in order to survive. * * * Unbearable pain erupted through my body, almost instantly. Dizziness made the room swirl unnaturally and darkness threatened to take over. "Up," the Alpha repeated. I tried, but, once again, I was rendered immobile. Another large syringe full of the green and silver mixture was injected into my body. This process repeated, time and time again. My body could not handle it. The room spun in quick, repeating circles as darkness surged, covering everything I saw and felt with a thick, black blanket. I couldn't remember anything. Not who I was. Not where I was. Not who was with me. Not what I was supposed to be doing. But, as I lay there, unconscious, beginning to go insane with pain, I could still hear, still remember, him. I could remember the voice of someone I had met, not that long ago, that already meant the world to me. I could remember the feeling of our wolves connecting, all but the new fifth member of my body, who had led me to this dark, dangerous place. I could remember feeling, for the first time in years, what it felt like to be happy. I could remember his name. Jace. * * * I do not take credit for the picture used in the cover of this story. <ON HOLD>

Broken ✓ by bjorghalla

❝Destiny brought dark and light together, fate brought them love❞ Abused and broken Katia has been through hell and made it back alive. A true warrior. The scars she wears prove her strength. She fights demons every single day. There is no safe place for her. Not in her home and not in her very own mind. A small town surrounded by forest is her home town, the town she grew up in. No one has made it into that forest and lived to tell the tale. Katia feels drawn to that forest and her dreams are affected with this mysterious forest, and the black furred wolf with green eyes that burn into her soul. That forest may look normal on the outside, but once you are on the inside it is far from normal. Beasts roam the forest. Not just any beats. Shape shifters. Werewolves. People who can transform into wolves whenever they please. Katia doesn't find a reason to live, but inside that forest is someone who does. Someone who wishes to chance the way she looks at herself. With his love she might become better than she was. And see the strength she holds. But that has to happen before it becomes to late. The clock is ticking.... ⚠️!!!WARNING STORY CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, ABUSE, SELF HARM, RAPE AND SUICIDE. NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNGER READERS!!!⚠️ (A beautiful cover made by the fabulous @Sinadana)

Ophelia by EliNeDe20

Have you ever walked outside at night? When it's so dark and you can't see a thing at first? I often do that and I'm never afraid. Because I know that after a while my eyes will adjust to the dark and I will be able to make things stand out. I'm always safe. I always know where I am. But not today, it was so dark, all I could see was a suffocating darkness around me. Aria my wolf huffed in annoyance when even she couldn't see a thing or couldn't pick up a scent around us. 'Ophelia, what's happening?' she muttered. 'I don't know' I whispered back aloud. The words had barely left my mouth when I heard something running quickly in our direction. I ran, not knowing what direction I was going. I tripped over something and fell flat on my face. Feeling a presence behind me I screamed and tried to crawl away...

Ophelia by Grace63662

"I'd jump after you into the pit of fire if I had to, Ophelia. Don't question that, and don't you ever ask me not to." ________________ Lilia thought she knew loneliness. She thought she understood grief. Haunted by a painful past, she kept running-from city to city, never looking back. All she wanted was a place where no one knew her. Then Dominic Brooks walked into her life. Chaotic, intense, and impossible to ignore, he and his makeshift family threatened to shatter every wall she'd built. But what unsettles her most isn't Dominic's presence-it's the way he looks at her, like he already knows her. The way he calls her Ophelia, as if it means something. And the way, despite everything, he feels like home. _______________ "Ophelia." "Ophelia, please." Isn't it funny? How this nickname works so perfectly. The world pushed Ophelia to the edge of her sanity, throwing her into the inevitability of a tragic ending. Here I am, facing the same fate. But no writer will engrave my name in history. No painting will be named after me. I'm just another insignificant part of the big book of life. Just another iteration of Ophelia.

The Last White Wolf by TanyaEls11

Completed Story! (28/07/2019) # 7 tribal (21/07/2019) # 60 familysecrets (21/09/2019) # 597 wolves (21/09/2019) South African 19-Year-Old, Thalia Lefkó, has worked very hard to become an international flight attended, discovering the world has been her lifelong dream. But everything changes when she goes on an independent hiking trip deep into the Foloi Forest, Peloponnese, Greece. "After my shower, I went to my tent and lied down in my sleeping bag. As soon as I felt the sleep was starting to take over, I heard a howl. Could it be? Is there wolfs in the forest? Is it safe to sleep?" *** "The trees around me were clearing and I have reached a high cliff. I was trapped. The wolves surrounded me, and I thought to myself, is this really how my short life will end... I have hardly lived... Tears were starting to stream down my face.... There was a loud howl coming from the trees and the three red-eyed wolves were startled. Out of the treeline, an enormous charcoal coloured wolf appeared, with even more wolves behind him." Ares Lýkos has found his true mate on the edge of a cliff in his territory on the verge of being killed by rogues. Confusion settles in him as it is not known for a werewolf to be mated to a human, his mother does not approve of her, as she already chose a perfect mate for him. And to make matters worse, his twin brother wants everything he has... including his precious mate... Lost family histories and deep dark secrets will be revealed. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the pictures in my book(s). They are all from Google. Thank you!

Plaything | gxg by HollandWeathers

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MYTH-TAKEN IDENTITY - a 2025 ONC novella by StephRose1201

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Ataraxis by SagittariusSwiftie

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Tangled in you by piper_quinn

After the human race slowly begins to learn about werewolves and their strengths, a handful of military trained individuals scheme to eliminate the Alpha and Luna of America's largest wolf packs. In desperation of keeping the werewolves at bay. Their fatal mistake? They went after Lincoln Hunters and his mate, the former Alpha and Luna of The Blood Hunters Pack. Taking him down meant to send the werewolf kind a message and cripple their leadership. Instead it awakened a storm. Micheal Hunters. Alpha. Business mogul. Predator. Being the current Alpha of his pack and ever expanding territory. He is also the top most valuable businessmen out there. So his existence not only did it make an impact for werewolves but also for the humans. From losing his best friend and trusted Beta, Luc to humans, Michael developed a deep hatred towards humans for their vile, cruel and selfish nature. Assuming the worst of them till he meets his sister Isabella's shy, quiet best friend. Elora. He's drawn to her scent, which can only mean one thing... Elora Hall. Shy. Quiet. Daughter of Army Lieutenant Gregory hall. A prideful man who never admits he's wrong or goes to any length to keep humans in power. A man who sees werewolves as nothing but monsters. Elora is caught between two entirely different worlds. What would she choose? The man who raised her or the wolf who's destined for her. THIS STORY IS PUBLISHED ON WATTPAD ONLY.

STORM CHASERS by Pawprint_Writes

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