Werewolf Web Novels & Witch / Wizard Hate to Love Stories

Raven Hollow sits quiet under the mist, the kind that never quite lifts from the streets. Folks here have a way of keeping their stories close, and the woods at the edge of town hold onto their secrets. People learn early not to ask too much of the land, or each other. Evelyn Blackwood keeps to the edges, running her grandmother’s apothecary on Main Street, where the bell above the door rings for folks who need her help but never linger long. She stays for her grandmother, and maybe for the hope that one day she’ll belong here, if the town ever lets her. Most days, she gives out remedies and listens to the quiet between words. Lucas Stone wears two faces in Raven Hollow: sheriff by day, pack leader when the moon is high. He walks the line between the law and the old ways, never quite belonging to either. His brother’s absence lingers like a shadow, and trust comes slowly, even with those closest to him. When things start to go missing old things the kind folks whisper about—eyes turn his way. In a town where grudges run deep, it doesn’t take much for suspicion to settle in. Stories in Raven Hollow have a way of circling back, especially the ones folks would rather forget. Evelyn and Lucas find themselves drawn into something old, something that’s always been part of the town’s bargain. Here, secrets don’t stay buried for long, and the land remembers every promise made. With trust running thin and the past pressing in, they have to decide what they’re willing to risk for the town, for the pack, and for each other. In Raven Hollow, love offers shelter, but secrets always come with a cost.

On the night of her wedding anniversary, Ashka Vaelthorn discovers two things; her husband has another mate, and she was never truly his mate. While everyone waits for the now heartbroken Luna to fall apart, Ashka smiles, says nothing, and begins planning the downfall of the very people who stole her life. Her first move is an alliance with the one man her husband has sworn to destroy, the feared Alpha Vasik Draugir. But the deeper Ashka digs, the more she realizes her marriage wasn't the only lie. Her family, her past and even the Moon Goddess's blessing have all been carefully manipulated for years. And by the time the truth comes to light, the kingdom itself may not survive it.

"Can you for once just watch where you’re going so I don’t have to save you all the time?” He asked, exhausted from my clumsiness and sarcasm. I smirked and looked him directly in those perfect coffee eyes of his, “Probably not.” Amara Flores has never been able to truly be a good supernatural. Her anger issues and violent outrages have caused more damage to her town than anything can attest to. The talk is even worse, as it only fuels her desire to not be perfect like everyone expects. Even though she is powerful and destructive, she is both loved, feared and misunderstood. Why is she like this? She's only meant to be a werewolf, right? Wrong. She only learns about her true self but it's too late. Had her parents told her the truth earlier, maybe many people wouldn't have died. Maybe she wouldn't be separated from most of her family. And maybe her and her friends wouldn't have to face the prophecy and its dangers alone. Or better yet, maybe the man that is supposed to protect her should do a better job.