"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

Brothers - we shared everything growing up... until we started to see Salem as more than the kid next door. That's when the games began, each of us vying to be the one for her, but she was oblivious to our advances. Our parents however were not, they watched as we went to war and then they tore us apart... for our own good. Salem... They were my best friends, protectors, family, till it all went wrong, they started fighting and our group activities became fraught, I didn't know what was going on with them until it was too late, And i was sent away... for my own good. Now, I am returning home and coming to claim my boys back, all of them. When I left I was a naive girl, but now I was a woman who knew what she wanted and no one was going to stop me from taking what they had offered. Oslo... She's back and we've had two years to come up with a plan, this time we will work together to get what we want, and we will make very sure she knows it, unless she gets there first!

Lyrica is the daughter of the beta of her pack. Lyrica manages to catch the eyes of many, including her mate. When the Black Knights Pack comes to have a meeting with her alpha, Lyrica finds out that their future beta, is her mate. After a one night stand with her mate, not only does she find out mate plans to reject her but she's carrying his child.

Her mother died when she was eight her father couldn't Handle it. He started drinking. You can guess the rest. He's been searching for his mate what will he do when he finds her

Justin Young, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack. His mate died, during child birth, she was human and her body couldn't handle the birth of a werewolf, their child died as well. Justin turned mean,cold and unrelentless and became the strongest pack in the United States, because of it. He only lives to serve and protect his pack, now that he has nothing left for himself. He's been smelling the most enticing scent for weeks, the smell feels familiar somehow to him, but his wolf won't talk to him since the death of his human mate. Every time he smells this scent he's out on a run, always in a different spot on the territory, when he follows it, it disappears off the territory. ###################################### Melody Saxe, she's hidden, independent and strong. The love of the woods is by her favorite place to be. Prowling in the trees, looking for her next meal, always unnoticed by the wolves and humans that walk the earth, as she is above them in the tree tops, watching, learning and always hidden. she prefers it that way. It's in her breeding to stay hidden, and besides she is of a rare color and species, as Hunter's have killed off most of her kind. ###################################### * Must be 16+ yrs old to read, contains mature content.

COMPLETED Charlotte isn't your usual heroine. She's bitter. She's mean. She has no close friends, merely acquaintences. She hates the typical arrogant assholes you get as the love interest. She isn't a relatable bullied nerd. She holds false confidence and isn't the easiest to get along with. Although, she does have that cliche background story. She's a rogue. (Hence the title) Delve into The Life of a Rogue with a new spin on rogues and their lifestyles. Stray from the cliche werewolf books and find out what it truly means to be a rogue. _____________ Short Story #88 Werewolf #188 _____________ * Credit to Cyrania for the cover! She's really good at what she does; check her out!

Ivy Rose is an omega, the slave and the abused of her pack. Omegas are important in every pack, they keep the peace and create calm. But after her father died and Ivy's pack was taken over by a dictating alpha she became a pawn. After years of abuse and being told she is worthless Ivy is ready to give up.... He is the executioner of his kind. He is the one the werewolf council sends to eliminate a problem. On an assignment to investigate the cherry creek pack he finds her... Broken and abused, ready to die, is this who he has been waiting for, his mate.... Can he save her before she ends it all?

Lena has lived her entire life knowing one thing and one thing only, protect the Prince of Wolves. She is a protector, one of the few in the world set cursed with the protector genes. She protects the supernatural world of wolves from afar, but as a Vampire King plots his revenge, she's thrust into the world a lot closer than she anticipated. Tyler, the Prince and only son to Ashe and Xander Marcus, and Class-A Player. Everyone expects him to save himself for his mate, but as his 15th birthday passes by and she has not found him, he gives up hope. When the Vampire King gets closer and closer, he threatens Tyler's mate, but who is Tyler's mate? A certain little stubborn Protector. *** Spin off from The Fox and the Alpha; can be read alone.

Brooklyn is a sweet and caring nineteen year old werewolf. Her dad is the alpha of the Blue Shadow pack. Brooklyn is his baby and he wants her to be happy and find her mate. He started trying to help her when she turned 17. A year after her first shift. She had been looking for her mate but with no luck. Her dad stepped in and started searching the surrounding packs. After that he started moving his whole pack to help his baby find her mate. They have been moving and searching for two years now. She finally finds her mate, but it's the biggest pack in the world and known to be ruthless. Lead by the quadruplet alphas that have shared everything with each other. Brooklyn goes to their pack and finds out all four of the alphas are her mate. Can she handle four alphas as her mate? I don't own any of the images in the book besides the cover.

No one even knew that it was possible, but seeing is believing. Usually werewolves meet their mates after they meet their wolves for the first time when they are 16 years old. What will happen when the young alpha meets his mate at the age of 6? Alana is a small abused 5 year old, Elijah is a overprotective 6 year old alpha. They have a connection like no one has seen before. What will happen if soulmates meet as such a young age? ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ This is my first book ever! There might be some spelling/grammar mistakes, it might be cliche. Who knows? Let's see what happens... I hope you enjoy! Comment and Vote! Pictures are from the internet and does not belong to me.