A giant werewolf was awaken by a high pitched scream to find a tiny, what happens? who knows....

Ancient vampire woke up from his deep sleep. It was a grave mistake to disturb his rest.

Maria can't explain what she is or what she's done. After all, it shouldn't be possible for a human to conjur fire from nothing but pure will, but that hasn't stopped her before. She can't remember how she ends up bloodied, beaten half to death on a deserted doorstep in the middle of the night, but she can remember him, bringing her in. He's a little reserved but she doesn't mind, especially as they have something in common: neither one is supposed to exist outside of nightmares and folklore. Few people know Maria exists. All of them want her dead. None have felt the wrath of her new friend yet. This is an impossible story and you'd do best pretending you've never heard it.

Never trust a supernatural. Completed

"You Showed Me The Beauty Of Life."

Constance has grown quite used to living her life alone. At twenty-eight, she's long since passed her prime for marriage and has settled into her life as a spinster and school-Marm in a tiny Montana town. Her life is quiet, predictable, and quite boring, until one stormy night and unexpected visitor turns up on her doorstep. He is massive, covered in blood, battered, bruised, and quite.....nude. He does not remember his name or where he came from, has no real memories at all. All he does seem to know is that he is dangerous and not someone Constance should trust. According to him, he is simply a monster.

"I'm not losing you too."

Santa has become a werewolf. Now how he has to deal with not only having the Santa Magic, but being a creature he didn't know existed.