"Who was your first kiss?" Ares asked very seriously and my face started reddening. "I. . . haven't been kissed. Yet." I looked away as I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes and admit this. "Why not?" Why was he asking me this? "You obviously know why. I'm average, I'm just a normal girl." I was interrupted by an impatient scoff. "That's not why." "Fine, you tell me why." I retorted but instantly regretted it. He was going to tell me that I wasn't pretty enough or that I wasn't interesting enough or- "You were waiting." *** "My jaw is on the floor!!! I'm so sad it's over" -AlexysZor-El "Honestly one of the best wattpad books I've read" -baebae_blue_hair "This was the first story I've ever read on Wattpad. That's how I fell in love with this app. Thank you author!" -inaffetss *** Highest Rankings | #2 in Werewolf | #1 in Fiction Translated into 5 languages

She was rejected. Not because she was bad. But because she was too gentle for a world that worships strength. Rhea, a healer omega, cast aside when her fated mate chose her best friend instead. Humiliated. Discarded. Left with nothing but the belief that she's only valuable if she's useful. So she leaves. Rhea wanders into the forest, weak and ready to give up. There, she finds a dying wolf and uses the last of her strength to heal him, hoping to be useful one final time before collapsing. The wolf turns out to be Khan, a feared and powerful alpha from another pack. Instead of leaving her behind, he carries Rhea home and offers her something she has never had before: safety, acceptance, and a place where she truly belongs. As Rhea begins to heal alongside Khan, and forms an unbreakable bond with new friends, her past refuses to stay buried. When her former pack returns to claim her, Rhea must finally confront the betrayal that shattered her and prove that rejection did not make her weak. --- 🎬 Audiobook available on my YouTube channel!

Athena Whitlock has always been the perfect wife. Obedient. Quiet. Pleasing. Safe. She doesn't remember her childhood. She doesn't question her husband. She doesn't ask why she dreams of wolves, fire, and a kingdom she's never seen. Until the night her husband trades her to a mafia king to settle his debts. Dragged into a brutal world she never knew existed, Athena comes face-to-face with Silas Silverwood - a cold, ruthless Alpha King whose very presence awakens something wild and dangerous inside her. Something that was never meant to be tamed. Because Athena is not human. She is a suppressed Lycan princess. And Silas... is her fated mate. As ancient magic begins to break and memories claw their way to the surface, Athena must confront the truth: the monster who took her may be the only one who can set her free. But loving him means stepping into a war that destroyed her past - and claiming a throne she never knew was hers. 🏆 Ranked #1 in Mage, Werewolf, Power Awakening, and Secret Royalty on Wattpad.

"Why, Alpha?" he had sat down right next to her when he arrived, and now she leaned closer to him so that their lips were only inches apart. He could smell the sweet scent of strawberries and cream that drove him out of his mind whenever she was near. "Why can't someone else have me. To marry. To fuck. To have a dozen babies with. If you've decided you don't want me. Why does it matter what happens to me?" She bit her lower lip slightly as she stared into his eyes. Silas was about to say something, he really believed that he was, but instead he brought his mouth crashing down against her plump, willing red lips, his tongue desperately seeking entrance to her mouth, while one hand tangled in her thick, dark hair and the other gripped her waist tightly. Giving Dahlia up, even for some imagined good, was entirely hopeless. He had spent a week pretending like he didn't need her and now that the illusion was gone and he knew he couldn't wait another moment to have her. "Dahlia, I want to fuck you right here. I need to feel every inch of you and I can't wait another moment." The warm hum of his skin against hers, which felt like pure electricity on his end, was heightened ten fold as they both gave in entirely to the bond. She lay back on her cloak, her legs parting, as she pulled him down on top of her, still fully clothed. She could feel his huge cock through his breeches and she remembered how enormous and thick it had been when she'd caught a glimpse of it before he had shifted into his wolf that night. Just the thought of him pushing his way inside her tight, virgin pussy made her throb with desire. ------ ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18⚠️

"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

"What are you?" He asks me, breaking the silence. I am quite shocked by this question. Mostly because I don't even know how to answer it. "Werewolf. I think... And you are a vampire," I state. He nods. "You don't smell like a werewolf." He lifts his hand to my neck, moving my hair aside, and looks at the bite mark on my shoulder. "And you don't taste like one." I breathe superficially, scared of what he might do next. "I would be lying if I said I didn't want to taste you again." He says, leaving his mouth slightly open. I just stare at him with wide scared eyes. He looks up from my wound and wink at me, causing him to smile a bit and show a fang. I blink a couple of times and swallow, trying to water my throat. He sees me struggling. "Need some extra saliva?" He almost laughs at me... Athena, an omega of the Blood Moon Pack, has her entire life ripped into pieces when she attacks the eldest son of the Alpha in an attempt to save her sister. She is cast out as a rogue, and a bounty is set on her head. Matters further escalate when she and her wolf gets ripped apart into two bodies. How will she survive as a rogue now, when she is nothing more than a human (if that is what she is)? Who will help them, and can they even know for sure who is with them and who is against them? Bitterness starts to flow through her, as she embarks on a journey to find other rogues like her. It is no easy task, and she has to make compromises and give up previous beliefs before she can claim the title of the Queen of the Rogues. Can she control her lust for revenge, or will the lives of all supernaturals forever be affected by her presence? Most impressive rankings: #2 female (15/07/2021) #1 femalepower (21/01/2021) #9 expelled (18/07/2021) ! Violent and mature scenes, read at your own risk ! Being edited for grammar and spelling The pictures are not mine, but the story is original. Cover art made by Dan Dosantos for Patricia Briggs' book "Burn Bright"

He slowly approaches me and my breathing begins to stagger. "Awe. Are you nervous, baby?" He asks me with a smirk and I glare at him. He rubs my legs before grabbing my knees and spreading them apart slowly. He looks in between my legs and groans before looking up at in eyes. He moves his hands up to my waist and then to my bra. He pulls my bra off and my breast pour out of them. He looks up at me before speaking. "I'm gonna ask you some questions, if you do not answer the way I want, you will receive punishment." He says and I huff. "I need for you to understand why you are getting this punishment. So please tell me, why?" He says. "Because I threaten your dominance." I say mockingly. Alessia Boschetti Her names means Defending Warrior. She is stubborn and hates authority. She has a short fuse. Every male wants to mate her and every women wants to be her and she knows it. The last thing she wants is a mate. Jameson Knight Alpha of all Alphas. Formally known as the Alpha King. He doesn't take no for an answer. Everything he wants he gets. He hates stubborn people. He expects you to accept his authority. His dominant aura is un missable. He's never needed a mate. What happens when they cross paths? Will they realize what they are missing in life is eachother? read and find out ;) Past Achievements: #1 in lust #1 in mates #1 in kingdom #1 in strongfemalelead #1 in poweroflove #1 in queendom #3 in steamy #1 in womenpower

~ Completed ~ Rejected by her fated mate. Forced into a political game she never asked for. Kiera came south to make peace but now she might be the spark that starts a war. When Alpha Dax rejects her in front of the Council, Kiera's carefully controlled world shatters. But she's not just some arctic wolf meant to be cast aside. Behind her silence is a power no one has seen coming and a determination that could reshape everything. As betrayal brews and alliances fracture, Kiera must decide: survive in the shadows... or rise and take control of her fate. The cold never broke her. But his rejection might.

Aria was the lowest of the low in the Crescent Moon Pack. A weak, wolf-less Omega, she was used to being invisible. But on her eighteenth birthday, the Moon Goddess played a cruel joke: her fated mate was Alpha Maddox, the ruthless, undefeated leader of the pack. When she approached him, hoping for a miracle, he humiliated her in front of everyone. "I need a warrior for a Luna, not a pathetic Omega. I reject you." Broken and bleeding, Aria accepted his rejection and ran into the deadly night, expecting to die. Instead, the pain of the broken bond unlocked a devastating secret: Aria wasn't an Omega. She was a Royal. Five years later, Alpha Maddox's territory is under attack. Desperate, he seeks an alliance with the terrifying, legendary Alpha of the newly risen Silver Crown Pack. He expects a warlord. Instead, he finds the girl he threw away-and she is wearing a crown, radiating ancient power, and looking at him like he is nothing.

Alexandra Abernathy is used to getting what she wants, and when she wants it. She's top of her class, a great daughter, hard worker and always up for a challenge. But when her new neighbor forgets to buy blinds before moving in, she sees his girlfriend pleasuring him on his couch. Turning her subtle glances into lustful stares. However, self control was always easy for Alex, so asserting boundaries should be easy. That was until, she finds out her neighbor also happens to be her new teacher... All Christian Cole wanted to do was help out his aunt, by becoming a substitute teacher in her absence. So working as an architect remotely shouldn't be a challenge. However, when moving into a new luxurious neighborhood, his eyes are immediately caught by a girl next door. Her tan legs, curves of her body, thick hair, and contagious laugh has got him in a tight chokehold. But when he realizes the girl in his lustful dreams, just so happens to be his smartest and most enticing student, things become messy... !! Please read disclaimers 🩷 this is a piece of fiction !! -special thanks to those who told me to keep writing, and those who supported me along the way. The comments and the special dm's truly made a difference. I hope you see this as a love letter to you. Sincerely... thank you.