Hinovel
App Store
Google Play
Library
Author
Stories
Claimed By The Mafia King(possess her)
23.0K·Siren I am a creature of darkness. I mistakenly abducted the wrong girl, and amidst excruciating circumstances, an unexpected love blossomed. I endured every blow and torment intended for her. For months, I shielded Everleigh, only to lose her when we finally broke free. Years have passed, yet the spirit of Everleigh Adams continues to haunt me. The anguish of losing the only woman I will ever cherish has driven me to the brink of madness. And now, her presence manifests everywhere I turn. Her ethereal essence transcends my nightmares, tormenting me in the waking realm. As it turns out, Everleigh never perished, concealing a secret from me. When we finally come face-to-face after four years of sheer torment and agony, she remains just beyond my grasp. But if insanity has taught me anything, it is that rules have no power. I will claim what is rightfully mine. There is no refuge where Everleigh can evade my pursuit.
The Alpha's accidental pup
15.0K·Siren I declined my selected partner in front of the entire community... Now that I’m back, he desires reconciliation - unaware he's the undisclosed father of my child... Leaving behind much when I fled the Greystone pack. Yet, Brandon remains unforgettable - the fiery and irresistibly attractive playboy chosen as my partner. Having spurned him two decades prior, I never foresaw my return home resulting in a fleeting encounter. Nor did I anticipate becoming pregnant by him. Fast forward two years, duty calls me back home to tend to my elderly father, accompanied by my infant daughter. Concealing my daughter's wolf shifter nature is imperative. It could jeopardize my half-brother’s alpha claim.
Stuck With The Four Hotties
10.0K·Siren At my old school, I saw the effects of bullying firsthand; I felt them. I felt them in ways I can never forget, never erase. My heart begins to thunder in my chest, and my palms grow so sweaty I have to put down my fork. Heat rushes through my body, and it feels suddenly hot, like I should take off my jacket and loosen my tie. Tristan’s fixing the buttons on his white first year shirt as he makes his way over to me with long, confident strides, his hair glossy and raven-black, his mouth too dangerous to be tempting. My fingers curl tight around the side of my book bag and my heart races, sweat beading at my temples. Bullies don’t quit until circumstances force them to. It’s the nature of the beast, and humans are the worst animal of all. For the moment, I’m drawing a blank, but give me time, and I’ll work it out. There’s a reason I got chosen for this scholarship, and it wasn’t my ability to roll over and take it. No, I’m a fighter, always have been. I just think I’m going to have to fight harder than I ever have.