Latoya Hunt

"Never be weak, never be a victim."

When the 'Forgotten' becomes the 'Unforgettable'. 


Destiny’s mother ran from their ancestral home before she was even born.

She's the heir to not only one but two powerful bloodlines.

Eighteen years ago, the actions of her parents, which created both life and death, follow Destiny like a looming shadow. With a promise, a mark, and her only family heirloom, she returns to the place that started it all.

In the town called Rosewood within the land of Nebula.

Like her female ancestors before her, the stakes are high, and the odds are not in her favor.

But Destiny is unlike those who preceded her.

Destiny’s Tough.
Ruthless when Necessary.
And refuses to be the victim of unfairness.

She's coming for everything her family lost.

She's returning to reclaim and rebuild a once-powerful dynasty that the entire land of Nebula once feared.

But who is Destiny?

She's the child destined for greatness.


Follow along on the journey of a young woman who's on the path of reconstruction, self-discovery, and self-acceptance

And maybe, just maybe, she's got what it takes to break the chains of oppression binding others like her.

The Hawthorne Heir

I've been sitting here on the sofa like a creep, watching the little vixen. A very naked and beautiful vixen, sprawled out in the middle of the bed. 


A curtain full of raven hair covers her round face like a shield. Her olive skin glows angelic with the candle's dim lighting. Watching her sleeping peacefully, my mind goes on the replay of our earlier activities; I'm more than happy Destiny's finally mine in every way. 


I marked her. I chuckle lightly at the thought. She passed out on me. I wasn't even through with her yet and she was on the verge of unconsciousness. 


I'm aware of my actions along with the consequences in not only claiming Destiny but with her bearing my mark. She's safe now, at least from the council. They wouldn't dare target an Alpha's mate with baseless accusations. 


Marks mean everything in our world, it's one of the essences of our existence. For a high-born werewolf, an alpha more so to mark a witch much less a hybrid is unheard of. 


US AGAINST THE WORLD