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Alessia was taken from her family when she was 4 by her mother who should have been protecting her. Alessia's perfect life with her 6 brothers and father were stolen from her and replaced with abuse. They had been searching for 12 years for their baby. 12 years she lived through the abuse not knowing the family she had just a few states away.

My name is Kacey Artega, I am 17 years old, and I am in the risingmoon pack.Wolves are normally meant to find there mates at 15 years old, yet I'm 17 and I still haven't found my mate. I'm an omega, I got this title because my dad went crazy when my mum died and blamed the Alpha for her death, he was killed and they demoted my rank to an omega, when I was meant to be a beta.One day I decided to run from my pack, and I met her.Rank #24 in girlxgirl // 14.3.20Rank #70 in lgbt // 15.3.20Rank #17 in werewolf // 4.5.20Rank #16 in werewolf // 28.6.20Rank #11 in lesbian // 31.7.20Rank #19 in werewolf // 20.2.21Rank #12 in werewolf // 1.4.21This is a lgbt story, if you don't like it I would suggest not reading it. Also this is only my second book, so please let me know if there are any grammatical errors or anyways to improve the book.

COMPLETED - Like every average person, Ella Schulz had no idea there were such things as Lycanthropes and Vampires. She went about her life blissfully unaware of the war that waged between the two of them... until she met the man who was somehow both. Now the only Alpha left standing, Cain Deveraux is the Alpha Sovereign. He reigns with an iron fist and shrewd mind. He is a hybrid: a mix of both Vampire and Lycanthrope. He is the first of his kind, making him the most powerful being to ever exist. Caught in the midst of the battle between species, meeting Ella is the last thing Cain expects to happen. All of his life, he has been the conqueror and the ruthless ruler. Can he learn to be a lover and a mate?The enigma behind Cain makes Ella wary, yet somehow draws her in. She soon learns, however, that the man she knows as Cain, isn't a man at all... but a monster. // A sequel to PrimalStory by @MaybeManhattanBook trailer can be found in Chapter One

🔞This book will contain extreme mature darkshots🔞🔞🔞 of Jeon Jungkook so if you feel uncomfortable or don't like this type of content please don't read it...

My personal collection of thoughts, poems for the insomniacs to read at midnight, when the clock strikes 12 and reality melts into dreams. Tackles topics like depression, anxiety, & love and- my favorite of them all- dreams. I find that as I write I discover more and more about myself, and sometimes I even surprise myself. I like to think of each poem like a firework, exploding into the sky and casting a brief splatter of sparkling color into my nights. I hope you love all the sparkling imagery throughout. In case you can't tell, I love to sparkle

We continue to follow the life of Jannah, Dawud, their family, and friends. With Jannah starting her third year of university and Dawud starting his fourth, they soon realize that getting married young is as much of a trial as it is a blessing! The two face obstacles involving wealth, patience, school, work and so much more. As everyone continues to lead different and busy lives, the task of finding shelter in one another during times of difficulty seems to get harder. Follow these two through the realities of married life as they strive in hopes of pleasing Allah and making their aspirations come true.

As I stare at myself in the mirror, I don't even recognize the reflection.I'm a married woman, and I can't get over that. I'm only wearing red lace underwear at the moment. I wear sexy panties and bras now because I have someone who's seeing them every day other than myself. Does he wear special boxers...? I'm not ready to think about Silas that way yet. It is still too weird.I am a little surprised that I haven't had a meltdown yet. I've never had a panic attack before, but my life has been turned upside-down. I have a pretty damn good excuse to have one. Everyone is probably expecting that I will. They may even be surprised that I haven't yet. Eight years erased... Eight years to learn...I stare at my reflection in the mirror. I'm still me... just older. I rub lotion into my face, examining it closely. Still me. Same blue eyes. Same shallow dimples in my cheeks. Same lips that cover straight teeth that my parents paid a lot of money for.I step back and take in my body. A little curvier then I remember, but not by much. I guess with marriage comes comfort weight. My hair is the same blonde, just longer. How odd to have everything the same... yet so different.Completed July of 2019

↳ ❝ when a mysterious faceless stick tree man believes you, a random wimpy teenager, is worthy enough to be one of his epic edgy sidekicks and murder people for touching his poor quality emo sketch book pages he leaves on trees. ❞ ⊹₊⋆☁︎⋆⁺₊⋆Life With Creepypastas [LWCPS]⋆⁺₊⋆☁︎⋆₊ ⊹ • 𝘯𝘰𝘯－𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘧𝘪𝘤.