Zodiac Signs That Are Baddies Novels & Stories

There are too many grey areas and most times, we are stuck in them. Sooo, be kinder with your judgment about my characters and the people around you. PS: This is not taking away from what Gracie said: Going through bad stuff doesn’t give you the right to be mean to others. Ben represents all the males that have been sexually assaulted and could never speak up. Gracie represents the females (all of us) with our insecurities. It’s okay to be a crybaby sometimes. Thank you for reading, for sticking with me through the chapters scarcity and inconsistencies and grammar errors. Without you, the readers, I wouldn't have been able to tell their stories.

“Go.” She grabbed her things and walked away. I look at Hailey, hugging herself and looking down at her feet. “Stay away from someone like her, Hailey. She’s bad news. She plays a good girl, uses you, then treats you like a dog on a leash. Don’t fall for someone’s kindness. They all have ulterior motives, especially when they just came out of nowhere. Choose your friend wisely.” “She came over while I’m waiting for you.” She sat down.

As the Hunter's Moon approaches, So does an age-old enemy, closing in on the Aspen Pack. Despite Braiden's natural hatred of Red, The two headstrong Alphas must unite to protect Misha, the Luna they both love. . . Big Bad Werewolf By H. R. Harney All rights reserved (c) 2025 Chapter One

Loud and shrill screams rung in the air as people shouted in utter fear. The group of cats ran hearing the piercing noise and made loud noises in the air. Nathan put the rifle beside him and smirked looking at his aim. The gunshot hit exactly at the target, man’s heart, after all, he was a professional shooter and that too merciless. His task was completed. Putting the rifle back in its case and taking off the ear protection, he picked up the case, and within thirty seconds he was out of the house... He is Nathan Williams, the Scorpion of the underworld. The most dangerous and feared mafia lord of Chicago...

“Since you'll be my Luna, I might as well give you a headstart. Rogue attacks and other stress.” “Rogue attacks?” I tilted my head to the side, quite surprised. Silver Moon pack was known for their little to no rogue attacks and for an attack to take a toll on him, something must be wrong, or something else was originally wrong, which I wasn't interested in asking so he won't get the wrong ideas here. “Yes. It seems they are planning something and I don't think it'll be anything good at all.” He explained, his chin resting against his knuckles as he stared at me with a small smile which I just ignored.

the brunette with an ugly-looking cap replied. "My husband and I are thinking of joining the sizzlers because if there is any battle again, we are all doomed. Imagine a pack with a deformed Alpha, a deficient Luna, and a Beta wolf in Jail. It's like the moon goddess has laid a curse on us," she said with a condescending look on her face. "True, it's better to be on the right side of the battle."

But Lord Tybrius knew otherwise: I was here on business. "Won't that entice a war?" Zerger asked. "Between the Predators and Kindred?" "If Baden is a Predator," Lord Tybrius continued. "Then that means they already called for a war when they attacked a Kindred—a superior at that." Baden had been badly injured the last time, but he could feed on human blood. He would recover soon. However, there was one thing that remained doubtful. "I don't think he's one of their leaders," I suddenly noted. "Baden was a good Commander, but I don't think he has it in him to command the Predators."

I mean, he was one of the most powerful drug Lord here in the city, if not the whole state or perhaps the country It didn't just end there, he was the leader of The Mambas, the most powerful and violent Rebel group in the country, and he also has Alpha blood running through his veins. Yeah, you heard that right, and that's why, The blood moon pack are known to be very ruthless They tend to break every rule set by the werewolves nation, and of course, get away with it all the time

I wanted them to be scapegoats. While reading the books that describe Ashria's abilities and magic, I happened upon a shocking write-up. It was an old sheet of parchment. Someone had written something that scared me. "Ashria, the divine wolf of the moon and sun clan, is corruptible and cannot be relied on if opponents can manipulate celestial bodies. There has been a record of people that have used this divine wolf Ishria of the sun clan to raise countries and wreak havoc on its kind. Ashria is also known as Ishria and can be manipulated and controlled by one who controls the sun, the moon and the stars. This divine wolf has a tendency towards evil. This divine wolf cannot be trusted as it p

They are all black with white tips. Alex says that’s how they know that my mother, whoever she was, was an Angel. My demon side is shown through the color change in my eyes. Angels have white/silver eyes, and Demons have neon green eyes and fangs. My eyes are neon green, and I have fangs. Angels don’t develop tattoos as wings. They have wings from the moment they are born. Demons develop tattoos that turn into wings. However, their wings are leathery and clawed; instead of feathered. That’s how they know that I’m a hybrid.