Silverless

Leila Ardeneux was born into a family of werewolves. By every principle of biology and logic, she should be one. But something is wrong with her, something that has caused her skin to be hairless and her teeth unsharp, something that has made her an outcast among her pack. She found her only solace in her best friend, Zakai Belfiore. He meant the world to her and she to him. They grew up together, playing childish games and pulling spiteful pranks. It was them against the world and they were inseparable, until they were torn apart. When they were fourteen, Zakai's family left the pack, thereby forcing him to leave Leila. After two years without him, Leila leaves as well. She runs away from her abusive pack to build a life as a human. For three years it works, and for the first time, her life is almost peaceful. Then one night a familiar scent wafts through the air, a dead body appears under a bridge, and someone is stalking her new human family. As the past converges upon the volatile present, Leila finds that she cannot outrun her blood so easily--or the right her birth has damned her to.Weekly updates!Cover made by @Silverless…

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His family is notorious, known around the world. Her identity is a mystery, her genetics undecided. He is the voice of an entire species. She cannot speak at all. He remembers every wrong that's been done against his kind--he pursues revenge. She remembers nothing prior to being found in a field of wild daffodils--she seeks the past. Following the discovery of supernatural beings, the world has broken in two. Hate groups have sprung up with the purpose of exterminating them whilst they have become hostile in defense of themselves.Isaac Bête-noire wants nothing more than to save his species. He's willing to fight--canine and claw--if it means they'll be safe. However, when a girl is found on his reservation's territory, unidentified and unconscious, his mission suddenly isn't as clear as it once was. This girl's blood isn't as harmless as she looks, and what she's tied to may shake the very ground their safe haven is built on. *****An original, non-cliche werewolf novel. UPDATES whenever I feel like it. Cover by @Silverless…

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Silverless

"It's like he's a different breed of werewolf. Something... beyond us."• • •Adrienne Gage has spent her entire life being shunned and punished for her mouthy attitude, and being loyal to a pack which doesn't deserve her loyalty. It's been a year since her last punishment, and she's been walking on eggshells to keep herself in the clear. But now, that's all being threatened to be taken away if she doesn't abide by what the Alpha's son wants; and that's her as his Luna. At the same time, terrified whispers are circulating around. Mentions of a tyrant Alpha looking for a new pack to conquer. Adrienne thinks nothing of everyone else's paranoia. That is until she finds herself half conscious and being dragged away deeper into the woods with canines around her neck.Highest Ranking #1 in ParanormalHighest Ranking #1 in Werewolf Highest Ranking #1 in Romance Cover made by @SilverlessCOMPLETED…

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***Discontinued. Will be rewritten in the future. Do not read, it is full of purple prose you have been warned.***"I'll make you trust me."The ghost of a visibly false smile floats across my face."You're callow to try." ~~~~~Eight quiet years ago, the royal family fell victim to a battle of mutiny. The firsts of the werewolves, the Lycans, were slaughtered by their own kind-- the very species they had created. Only one survivor had escaped the bloodshed, bred an heir of what is now known as the Falling. That survivor had fallen from royalty and straight to the ranks of a packless rogue. She lived the life of an animal, letting her human side go, as it was only a facade anyway. Her identity became nonexistent as she faded off into the shadows, the last Lycan alive becoming nothing more than a child's tale. The werewolf nation had enjoyed those eight years of tense peace since the Falling. They were moving onto new things-- some letting go of the grief of their dead rulers, others celebrating everyday they lie in the ground. Until a certain Alpha claims a certain rogue as his mate, and the moon overhead turns black; announcing to the world that a Lycan is back. -Status: ongoing, rough draft Updates: slow updates. also under major editing/revisionsWarning: this is not an easy read, it's actually quite rubbish, you have been warnedCover: @Silverless…