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"You don't understand, little female. I am like a God to these people." Elodie is lost. Literally. After a massive adventure leads her to a strange planet with enormous alien men, she has few choices left. On the run from an aggressive male determined to mate her by force, she finds herself lost in the massive alien woods, terrified, injured, and alone. That is until she runs into a massive gladiator built like stone. Barre. Covered in scars and muscles, pain and fighting are all Barre has ever known. He's the most powerful being on the planet, but he stays hidden from society He enjoys his solitude, and his silence. He hasn't seen a female in years, but despite his affection for the tiny girl he finds in the woods, he can't keep one for himself. He has to return the little thing to the palace, that's where she belongs. A female has no place in his heart. A Heathen doesn't deserve love... right?

"Are you afraid, my wee human?" "Will you hurt me?" "No, Ailsa. I swear to you I will never harm you. I'd rather die than lay a hand on you." "Then there's nothing more to discuss." ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ ◍ ◎ In 18th century Scotland, a romance blooms in a dark prison cell Laird Fraser MacLeod is no normal man. In fact, he isn't a man at all. He is a creature bound to the night that feasts on the blood of men. He's lured to the Sinclair clan under the impression there will be a truce between the two lairds, instead he's captured and tortured for being the monster he is. A vampire. What he doesn't expect is the wee slip of a lass that sneaks down to his cell for nightly visits. She talks to him, reads him books, brings food, and soothes the darkest pieces of his soul. Ailsa Sinclair has enough problems of her own. She's ailed with a disease that can not be cured, the daily attacks on her lungs are nearly too much. Little does she know that not only will the mysterious bearded man she visits get her in trouble, but that he'll change her life forever. A historical vampire romance

Ziel Elegan left Earth three years ago to take a position as a maid for the First Order. Now, she's given a promotion to the highest position she can get: becoming the personal maid of the Supreme Leader himself. Of course, she's as nervous as can be, but she is determined to be the best maid Leader Ren has ever had. Kylo Ren has a new housekeeper. She is completely different than his last one. She smiles, makes jokes and does not cower in his presence. Her attitude pulls him in. Kylo is intrigued by his new maid, so much so he never wants a new one. **This story contains mature language and content, violent imagery, and themes such as mental illness and abuse. That being said, full disclosure as Kylo Ren does not have any abusive behavior toward Ziel.** Started: Nov. 18, 2021 End: -

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"That could never happen to me". A single thought shared by many of the people who walk among this planet with us. Is it because people believe that they will be smart enough to avoid certain situations, or that people believe that because a situation is so rare that it most likely won't happen to them? Sometimes, these things can't be avoided, but is that always a bad thing? Rohin is fresh out of college, and has just been placed in a job that he envisioned to be the perfect fit for him. He constantly questions his decisions about his career and degree, but rationalizes it by saying that everybody's career starts off precarious. His lives with his girlfriend of seven years, Mae. They started out as high school sweethearts and transitioned into something more serious as they both went to college. He loves her and she loves him, but things are about to change as the stress of being in a vanilla job mixes with the instability of his weathered relationship. They have done everything right, although undesirable situations have a way of dropping themselves right into your lap, no matter what you do, but Rohin finds that as his perfecting imperfect life is turned upside down, he is able to see why his life seems so austere. Ultimately, he is led to a major choice that could either make or break his happiness.

A fanfic from the Dark Guardian Series by Rachel Hawethorne. I hope everyone enjoys!!! Evangeline Leander has never known her shifter life, or even that she has one. Until one day her best friend and a very attractive man come and fill her in on what shes been missing. Warning: some explicit language All credit for characters and some storyline goes to Rachel Hawethorne!

Sequel to Misty _______________ The wind stopped. The birds rested on the branches. The squirrels peeked out from behind the leaves. The forest turned silent, covering these two souls from the glare of the afternoon sun. He stared at her radiant face. "We are different," she said softly, guilt glinting in her eyes. "Very different from each other. Our worlds aren't same." "Moon Goddess never makes a wrong decision. The Mist that your pack has taught you about, is an illusion, my mate." He told her with a small smile on his face. "A trick of mind it is. When you stop believing in its presence, it wouldn't be there. You will be able to see everything clearly." She cupped his cheek, rubbing her thumb against the bristles. "I can see everything clearly, my mate. I see the border of enmity between two packs." The smile that showed the delight of meeting his mate, now displayed the fear of uncertainty. But the Alpha blood running in his veins kept him warm. Confidence spread upon his heart as the inner beast told him the universal truth. Furthermore, the touch of his mate would always fill him with high spirit. "There can never be a barrier between lovers." He said the ultimate truth to the divine beauty, looking in her mischievous eyes. Her eyebrows raised and rested back slowly. Raising her chin, she watched him leaning his face downwards slightly in curiosity. Consequently, she brought her mouth closer to his ear, whispering the answer for him and the silent audience present in this forest, favouring him. "But we are not lovers, my mate. We are enemies."