[COMPLETE] A child with ties to the seas and the sky, Meribella has never been able to find a place to belong. Driven by the stories of her selkie ancestor Kai, she hunts for the skin that was stolen from her, believing if she can find it, she can return to the sea and find a home. But she's beginning to fear that what she's looking for doesn't truly exist. Raff Wellington is the Alpha of the Orion clan. When he is forced to take a wife to produce an heir, he does so knowing it will be a death sentence to whichever woman he chooses. But knowing and experiencing are two different things, and when she dies after giving birth to a stillborn son, he decrees that no wolf may take a mate. The werewolf curse must end. When the two collide, everything they know about their pasts, about the legends they were born from, is destroyed. And they'll have to learn to trust one another, to achieve what they desire most.

* 'I-I am sorry your highness I touched ...!' She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. 'But I am not sorry!' He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness's ...' she said with great difficulty. 'That was not a touch.' He said not permitting her to brush it off as an accident, even though it clearly was. 'It was a kiss.' He said with a hoarse determined voice. She widened her eyes, as her face flushed even more than it did when she realized what she had done. He dared to say the word she avoided. 'That was not! I...' she tried to refute. 'What is a kiss Celia?' She could not answer. How could she say the definition of a kiss with her own mouth, it would only confirm his words. * 'It was an accident. I am truly sorry, I did not mean any discourtesy towards your highness. If I can make up for my error somehow?' She quickly said. She did not know of his personal life, as he had a tight security around him and nobody knew much of the king outside official visits and business. He must have felt insulted. 'Please don't call it an accident. For a first kiss of a person to be called an accident ...' He said again with a dejected tone, but did not continue. It was like he had already gotten his point across. 'Ahhh. I am so sorry! It really was an ...' She wanted to say accident but, because of his pleading she could not actually say it. To have committed the blame of taking the king's first kiss and then not acknowledging it, how would he think of her? At this point she did not even realize that their roles had reversed, or that it was her first kiss also. PS: If you like loyal mates... then please proceed further :D

Completed 12/26/2019 1# norse 11/17/2018 1/31/2021 8/9/2021 9/10/2021 6# 1/19/2024 1# vikings 11/18/2018 1# viking 10/1/2020 <><><><><><><><><><><><><><> During the Viking Age, sagas and men whispered of magical beings, lurcing in the woods. Men with the capability to take the form of a wolf, and hunt as such. Surely this could not be true? They were called ulfhednars, and Iona would soon be proven just how real they actually were. <><><><><><><><><><><><><> Sold to the Jarl, tortured by the Jarl, cast aside half dead, by the Jarl. Iona's life was not easy, and it only got harder with the loss of a loved one, and a baby on the way with a man she despised. Events take place, and she begans to find out just how much she has been living in a lie. Relatives she did not know she had find her, and give her the salvation she dreamt of for so many years. There is also a man, filled with power, with dark hair and bright blue eyes, giving her longing, loving looks. Why does he hide in the shadows and not show himself? What does he have to hide, and why do people pretend like there is nothing to be conserned about?

This isn't a common supernatural book. It has its own rules, its own twist, and its own magical creatures. Get ready for this unusual story between the most powerful Tribrid, Xena Raven Mensah, and the killer hellhound Elijah Gatewood. Xena is known and scared by many supernatural creatures. She's powerful, pretty, and hatred by many enemies. Elijah is a heartless and killer hellhound. He kills demons and monsters ruthlessly. He's hot, handsome, a lone hellhound, and envied by many alphas. What will happen when these two powerful creatures will meet each other on the Greenburg campus where many other supernatural creatures reside and instantly feel the sparkle ignite? The desires of two powerful soulmates.

What if the life and future you thought you were supposed to have was all a lie? Welcome to Kate's life Kate is 16 and a breeder, which is a werewolf used to breed more werewolves, but she is not just any breeder, she's a strong one born from a beta. She is to be used by a higher up and Kate can never have a mate. Tomas is 21 and a strong Alpha of a Pack called Riverrun located in the North West of America. He's given up the search for a mate and decides to buy a breeder for heirs. This is when he meets Kate and their world and others turn upside down.

Any other man I wouldn't be afraid of but Lycan Leader Malcolm's body extrude a kind of confidence and primal power that even I can't ignore. --- Running from a psychotic ex and charging straight into a familiar Scottish Lycan Leader's territory. Head strong lone lycan Isabella Carson was about to re-encounter a predator that had set her heart and soul on fire before. Captured and imprisoned by the Scottish lycan leader named Malcolm, she knew in order to be able to survive and escape was to make the leader trust her. Only thing is, she was the one that broken his heart many years ago. Malcolm McLean was over a hundred years old. A lycan that lived that long knew too much, seen too much, and fought too long. Malcom lived his life by one rule; do not let anyone near enough to touch him. His heart taken and stash away in a dark place to prevent any emotions to cloud his decisions. He set in preparation to kill whoever dared to challenge his position. Upon receiving a warning from his post guards that someone had entered his territory, Malcom was more than ready to end the imbecile's life. Malcolm was beyond shocked when the imbecile he was ready to end, was a tiny blond woman half his size who was the culprit that appeared on the edge of his territory. To shake his world up more, she was the one who made him the man he was today. Bounded together by fate, Malcolm and Isabella will learn that fighting alone won't always bring you out alive.

"I've waited for you for a long time." His golden eyes blazing. Barely tilting his head down in a small bow. "My Queen." *** We started as whispers and then became roars. The world now knows me as Hala. One of the initial founders of our Rebellion. Strong. Fierce. Cunning. But most importantly, enigmatic. For years now, I've spent every waking day, every breath, fighting for our Rebellion. Our goal, to bring down the Alpha King. Alpha King Aiden is too powerful, too autonomous. Kings before him have wreaked havoc. Why should only one person get to rule the entirety of our packs? No... Nothing will stop me from accomplishing this mission. My real name...is Sloane and I only have one thing to say: Death to the Crown and long live the Rebellion. *** 18+ certain chapters ;) Enemies-to-lovers troupe. The Wolves of Imperium Book #3 (works as standalone too) #1 in Werewolf 11/26/2023 #1 in Alpha 11/26/2023 #1 in Mates 11/26/2023

Be careful who you reject because it might come and bite you in the ass. We all know how the story goes Alpha reject his mate... Blah blah blah. Little did he know when he rejected me he awoke the fire to fight.

Winter Whitefortis destined to be a great leader, a great alpha. When rejection sends her on a different path will she find a new purpose in life? She definitely didn't expect to meet him. But will he manage to tame her heart and heel her scars? Only time will tell... ❥❥❥ What's his problem?" Blade asked. "I don't know, he has been going for me since the meeting." Winter replied. "He is definitely intimidated by your power" Blade answered. "And your beauty" Arsen completed. "He has been provoking me from the moment he met me." Winter softly said. "He just wants to fuck you." Blade replied. Arsen smashed his fist on the table and looked with a death glare at Blade. "Looks like he isn't the only one." Blade answered with a smile. "There will be no fucking." Arsen spelled word for word in a tone that send a shiver over Winter's spine. "Except for you, isn't it?" Blade looked amused at Arsen.

Ayn is a witch with healing powers. Shapeshifters have killed her parents and the only animals she cannot speak with are wolves. When she graduates from the Teaching Clan and finds out that she has to cross the River and live in the Wolves' Mountains for one year, she is less than amused. Kari, first-born shapeshifter Alpha, almost lost his wolf after the death of his mate. He could rise again and become the pack leader if only he would complete his training ...and find another suitable Luna. When he realizes that his second chance is his mother's guest, a daydreaming stubborn witch from across the River, he is less than amused. The bond may be a strong force, but can a witch walk the Wolves' Way and face the dangers it is paved with? **** "I need to stop..." I sigh, catching her wrist before her fingers reach the back of my neck, and I untangle her arm from me. She lingers on the recliner but now there is a big gap between our bodies. The warmth she left on my skin is quickly dissipating in the spring night. "Fine." Ayn stands and searches my eyes. Her scowl has my wolf whimper in submission and makes me curse my self-imposed hard line. "I am going to need your hoodie," she orders, stretching her hand out to me. "What?" I exclaim, briefly shocked by both the tone and the content of her words. My hands however are already executing her command, unzipping my jacket. "The last time I was able to sleep, I was covered with your hoodie. Your scent is comforting." She states it plainly as if it would be an obvious and broadly known fact. Like the Earth being round. Like two being a prime number. #1 in Healer - December 2021 #7 in Lycan - December 2022 ~95 000 words Cover photo by Jr Korpa via Unsplash Cover photo by Marc-Olivier Jodoin via Unsplash hi