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<New chapters postponed until I've created a buffer of chapters again. I'll be updating the existing chapters as I refine them.> Supernatural beings of yore had all but disappeared as humanity evolved. Humans weren't the only ones who could adapt, however; most cryptids began to change with the destruction of their habitats, much like other animals adjusting to life in the city. Unlike typical animals, these cryptids gradually took on human traits, losing much of their knowledge and abilities with ancient magics along the way. Magic, the miraculous sway of reality, has now been forgotten by most. With each passing generation, that knowledge strays further from grasp. Now, most of the remaining cryptids rely on human technological advances as they remain hidden in plain sight. While some cryptids strove to survive, others were too prideful to fathom living among humans. These cryptids gradually became extinct, and others were hunted by humans into the cold hands of death. There were a few cryptids who chose to evolve their bodies into human appearances, yet remained isolated to the best of their abilities from society. Werewolves were not these such cryptids, born only through rare births or the equally as rare circumstance that a human is cursed by the chaotic magic that reaches for some sort of hold on the world. Kona is a werewolf in his mid-twenties, and he detests the life he had been thrown in to. While Kona had found asylum in the arms of the Nisus gang, it didn't come without its own trepidations. Still, Kona endeavored, suppressing his depressive mental health with drugs, women, and violence. Life became a blur of routine, until a rumor began to spread throughout Neo Atlas: a ghost was wandering the earth, and it was crossing through this very city. But this was no ghost, despite the way unicorns glowed beneath the moonlight.

Ariella doesn't want to love a human, they have ruined her world, tried to steal from her, taken those she loved away from her and made her life difficult on a regular basis. Rogues still roam the planet, avoiding detection and hounding the family property with constant attacks. One little prophecy keeps the Mordecai family in the rogues sights, continuing their efforts to return control of the planet to the humans. Ariella doesn't want to love a dark being either. They too have ruined her world, lying and cheating on her. Some of those men from her past can be ignored, avoided by choice. But there are some that she can not avoid. There is one from her past that she wished she never had to look at again. He might be her past but he is her present too, creating inner turmoil for Ariella. Social functions and elder meetings have always been hell for Ariella, having to face the one man she wished she could plunge a stake into. Lucian Eliade Leonte. As the son of the ruler of the realm, her former boyfriend is always going to be a part of her social circle, always going to be a part of her life. In her eighty-five years of life, all Ariella has ever wanted was to be loved by someone who would do the right thing by her. But the men that had entered her life had taken a knife to her world, twisting it in her heart and causing grief. Sworn off all men, she now lives her love life through her feeding. Never exposing herself, never letting her guard down. Her frozen heart is rock hard, never to be broken. At least, that was what she hoped. One slave bought for duties at her family residence will change how Ariella lives her life. Can the slave break through the facade of a domineering, cold hearted woman to be the love of her life? Or will he be like all the men before him, becoming a liar and a thief? © This story is copyrighted no part may be reproduced by any process nor may any other exclusive right be exercised without the permission of xMishx 2013/14

Supernaturals were now the norm. You were either with one, want to be one or hated them. There was no in between. All thanks to Luciana Knightly. She created the 'perfect' world, a world where all supernaturals didn't have to hide. A world where her opposition are eliminated and no one cares. She was their perfect leader... little did they know... she wasn't so perfect after all. Especially when her dragon showed it's claws...

Death. The one word that everybody fears. The only thing that ends everything but in Leyla's case, it's another life. It all started when Julian betrayed Leyla and even pushed her off a yacht, trying to drown her and kill her. It was at that time that she thought that it was her end but it wasn't. The next thing she knows is that, she's washed up on a beach. But what would happen if she finds out that she's in a place where fairies, werewolves, mermaids and other mythical creatures exist? She finds herself stuck in a place where humans are feared and regarded as dangerous beings that ever existed. How will she deal with her situation and how on earth is she suddenly transported in this place? What secrets lies beneath the facades of the people around her?

"I don't care if you are not a human. What matters is my feelings toward you..." ... Accidentally struck by lightning and died, a wandering god saw Cruella's soul in the void and reincarnated her as a wolf in another world where magic exists. During the reincarnation, a small black hole almost devoured her soul. However, it was reversed because Cruella's soul devoured the small black hole instead. When she successfully arrived at her destination, Cruella attained the title of the Great Devourer Wolf. She has the power to devour everything. When she unconcealed her true strength, her aura swept away the world, and she became known as the Great Wolf. In her journey in the human territory, she meets a few powerful people with a bad reputation in the world. The mere mention of their names made the people terrified to the bones. However, Cruella unexpectedly groups them and becomes a force to be reckoned with!

YOU CAN GET THE COMPLETE BOOK ON HINOVEL. Betrayal Hurts.... but what if the betrayer is your mate? ••••••••• Shyla ever thought her own mate and my family would ever betray her like this. She thought she had everything and couldn't ask for more but she was wrong, so wrong to think those lovely smiles and enchanting words are true. On the day of the Throne Ceremony, Shyla found her life shattered into pieces. She found her mate enjoying pleasures with her sister. She thought there's still a small chance and could confront them but again she was wrong. Accusing her for being so weak and even giving her the worst choice to accept her fate and become the substitute, at that moment she knew she had lost everything. With the painful heart she left, she ran as far as my legs could take her. So far from the shadow of her life. But life never goes according to people's plan. In the midst of the woods, something happened, seemed like a miracle that certainly changed the perspective of her life. She found the greatest truth hiding in the woods far away from for so many years... it was like a second chance granted to her to survive this cruel world. And .....again there's he... standing like a king with those blazing eyes.. looking at her and claiming her as his? Will she be able to unfold the mystery or will drown in another passion which is waiting for her?

"I'll always protect you, even if it kills me." He was a caring man. He cared for others, he would effortlessly risk his life for the people he cared for the most. He would do anything to make them happy. He would do anything to make her happy. She was born into a powerful family. With a heartless father who ran a enormous drug empire, being one of the most dangerous and powerful families in generations. She didn't want that life, she didn't want the endless balls and parties. She didn't want anything to do with her father's business. What if one night he saved her? He saved her from the world she's ever only known. Even with the disapproval of all of his family, he still stayed with her. He fell in love with her. Only to rip apart again. Only for her to disappear out of his life to save his. Only for them to cross paths again.

One night, a young man wakes up in an empty room. He looks around, but he doesn't recognize his surroundings. Where is he? Why is he here? Who is he? Why couldn't he remember anything? Then he hears the squeaking sound of an old wooden door. He sees a figure. It is a beautiful young woman. She smiles, "You're finally awake. Do you remember anything?" The young man shook his head, but the questions have been burning on his tongue. He couldn't resist it, so he asks, "Who am I?" She gracefully and silently walks toward him, "You're Micah, my child." Since that day, Micah slowly learned how to live in the darkness with his "siblings" and his "mother". They couldn't go outside and she provided everything they needed. But one day, she disappeared, leaving them all alone. Starved and afraid, they broke the rules and went outside. It is the same day that they learned what they really are. They call them Vampires. Decades later, Micah is always on the road looking for new preys. He never shows any interest in men until he gets an offer he cannot refuse. This is how he meets the man that will change his life. Nikolas wants one thing and it is Micah. This beautiful cover is made by Bloodcoveredlove ! Update : Tuesday

She never knew that his world existed. The supernatural was not something she was enamoured with, unlike most young women her age. In the days of Twilight, Supernaturals, The Originals and Bitten, vampires, witches, werewolves and other supernatural creatures, she just wasn't interested. She just wanted to make it through university, graduate and have a career. If she meets a guy, fine. If not, fine. She wasn't concerned. No one had every made her feel interested. He watched her. From a distance. It was forbidden to reveal himself to her. Humans didn't do well when they learned that they were not the only species out there. She was unspoiled by the world around her. Unbelievably so. Innocent in a way that he had not seen in centuries. She was pure and light. To have her as his was his one desire. Yet, they were worlds apart. Then, she was attacked, and that very innocence stolen. With his rage brewing stronger and stronger, he broke the rules and came to her. Saving her at the last minute.

#7 in vampire #1 in queen The world has gotten boring to him after living for many centuries, through many generations. He thought of it as a curse. His gift was anything but a gift, in his opinion. He loved killing people. He always has. He enjoyed seeing the life being drained out of them, quite literally. He always drank every last drop of their life essence, he didn't have mercy. Though he was the king there was something he could never have unlike others of his kind. A soulmate. He hadn't been turned or born from vampire parents. No, he was born a monster from human parents. The first of his kind. Why he was born like it, he didn't know. He didn't care. All he knew was that he wanted to die already, since he had no mate to look forward to. He lived because he couldn't die, at least not physically. He had no reason to live, but many reasons to die and even though he tried many times by many methods, none of them suceeded. He staked himself, on multiple occasions. It felt like a needle piercing his skin. He hung himself. He didn't die, but he hung there, very much conscious. He went on the gillotine. It made his body dissapear and reappear in the same spot he was born in. He took his heart out. He grew one back. He bled out. His blood regenerated. He used silver stakes. They burned his flesh. He overdosed. It did nothing since drugs, alcohol and other dangerous things do absolutely nothing to him, except get him under the influence to a certain level. But none of them filled the emptiness in his heart. He just needed her. But all he got were unimportant girls he used and forgot about. He never felt anything for them. He couldn't. But then on that day while he was walking around a small town's forest, he felt the emptiness slowly being filled up a bit. He stood there in shock. He couldn't believe it. He almost cried of happiness, right then and there. He had her. He had a mate. His mate. His one and only mate. His Queen.