He's a dominant, feared Alpha. She's a pampered princess raised to hide her wolf. The bond between them? Explosive. Unwanted. Unbreakable. When Rosewater's perfect daughter Carlotta is denied the Alpha role she secretly prepared her whole life for, she's forced to travel with her family to Ironclaw- a wild pack ruled by instinct, strength, and the dangerously magnetic Alpha Kastin. The moment they meet, the mate bond snaps. He wants her. She fears him. His pack rejects her. Her family wants to drag her home. But Carlotta is done living in a cage. In a world where wolves are either controlled or free, she's about to choose who she really is- and who she's meant to love. Slow-burn. Age gap. Mates. A spoiled brat finding her strength. A possessive Alpha learning patience. An entire pack learning what it means to accept their Luna.

What happens when your worst nightmare becomes a reality? What happens when fairy tales come true? And not just the good ones. Arielle has grown up her entire life being taught how to outsmart the people around her. When she stumbles upon a family secret she will have to use everything she's been taught to outwit her would be killers. Castiel has everything he thought he ever wanted. His family, his community and the leadership role he was groomed for since birth. When the sudden disappearances of wolf shifters gets out of hand, he will need every weapon in his arsenal to stay one step ahead of his enemies. When these two paths cross, will their love be enough to save everyone? How much will be sacrificed and will it be worth it? This use to be a completely different book. Same concept but different characters. Deleting the old chapters as I go. I would appreciate feedback and comments. Please share and vote. Filling in the plot holes and spicing it up. Please be patient, I update every week.

Book three of the Forgotten series ~ Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. Living in the mountains, away from civilization and away from the eyes of mundanes. The Mountain packs are harsh and brutal. Shifter against shifter. Pack against pack. Wolves against wolves. All fighting for the same thing. Survival. Azrael Thorn was a powerful Alpha. He had taken his title by force, as tradition dictated. Power and authority of the Alphas and shifters who had challenged him and lost radiated off of his tall, bulky frame. He was dangerous and he was everything an Alpha of a Mountain pack should be. Yet he had no mate or family to call his own. But a mate who could not stand the bitterly cold winters or the brutality of the pack would not produce strength. It would only bring weakness. Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. ~ If the pain stops, it means you are dead. Lace Owens is underestimated at every turn. Her small and delicate built matches her name but the power of defeated enemies hang off her heavily. A power and an authority that would bring many men to their knees if they sensed it, hangs off of her like an oppressively dark cloud but she hides it carefully. Unwilling to let anyone see just how powerful she has become. Her skin is marked with a painful past and she has turned a thing of cruelty into a thing of beauty with her blade. Swirling patterns adorning her skin, hiding the cruelty among her willing pain, her only comfort against the world around her. If the pain stops, it means you are dead. ~ Two world collide as Azrael and Lace form a bond and spiral down into unfamiliar territory where Azrael is shown that strength doesn't always come from size and Lace learns that love can spring from even the most painful places. Together they show the werewolf world a long held belief still stands strong. Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. ~

๋࣭⭑ "i fucking hate you" ๋࣭⭑ "i cant believe im agreeing with you" ╰┈➤ when two childhood acquaintance find something more than just hate for each other in their hearts. - katsuki bakugo x female reader - second year - third year of UA (age: 18, 19) - enemies to lovers - slow burn(im trying) - strong language - suggestive and mature actions - blood, gore - i dont own any gifs or pictures - i dont own any mha characters, i only own y/n l/n, and any other ocs will be mentioned - two parts of this storyline, both in the same book. part 1 completed, part 2 ongoing (24/04/2025) UPDATE: (STORY ON HOLD)

Mia's destiny is irrevocably shaped when one of the brothers forcibly marks her. She is now tethered to her mates, who grapple with accepting the connection and their deepening emotions for her. Amid the world's scrutiny, the six of them face a daunting journey to reconcile their differences. Yet, unbeknownst to them, an ominous presence lurks in the shadows, waiting for a single spark to reveal its secrets. This book is not a standalone. Please read Book One before continuing. Trigger Warning: The story contains explicit content and is best suited for mature audiences (18+). The story has themes of violence, explicit sex, mature language, rape, abuse, self-harm, miscarriage and gore. There will be no additional warnings provided in the book. If you enjoy my content, I kindly request your support by liking the book, sharing your thoughts, and spreading the word to others.😊 Thank you and happy reading!

"I want you." With a touch as light as a feather, Cillian hooked a thick finger under her chin to get a better look at her face. "Look at me." Slowly, her eyes cracked open, but she didn't dare meet his eyes. His grip tightened ever so slightly, a warning. Her breath caught in her throat when she looked at him- I mean, really looked at him. His golden eyes were as direct, not even blinking as much as the average person. They glistened in the moonlight that peeked through the blinds, bringing an inhuman shine to them. A satisfied smile stretched across his lips until his prominent canines made an appearance. A finger tugged on the collar of her shirt and dragged it down- just enough to reveal the mark that was imprinted forever on her delicate neck. "Do remember what this means?" It was this speech, this deep, heavy voice of his that immediately set him apart from everyone else. No longer able to hold his gaze, her eyes fell and she shook her head. His hand caught somewhere behind her neck and base of her jaw to tilt her head back so her eyes met his. "I think you do." He persisted. His other hand came up to lightly brush the hair back away from her face. "What are we, hmm?" His fingers trailed down the curves of her body until they settled on her hips to gently tug her closer, pulling a sharp inhale from her. With their bodies pressed together, hearts racing in sync, and butterflies fluttering in both of their stomachs, she peeked up at him once more. A shudder shot down her spine as he leaned in to nuzzle her neck, his hot breath fanning against the mark. "C'mon, say it." He breathily taunted. With a shaky breath, she whispered, "we're mates." - ranks - #1 new story #1 wolf # 2 alpha

My childhood sucked. My mother left me in the care of my father when I was just four years old. Raised by a man who hated me. I grew up surrounded by drunks, junkies and corrupt police men. My life was pure hell and nobody cared enough about me to help. I knew enough about my father to get him locked up behind bars. I thought things were going to change for the better since he had been locked up and I was finally free. Boy was I wrong! After years of wondering what happened to my mother, I finally found her. Only to discover that she had a new family and she hated me just as much as my father. My name was branded and because of that I knew I would never be free. Until him. Until I met them. We liked the same things. I really thought things were going to be different with them in my life. But maybe I was wrong. Maybe I was destined to be alone. Will I ever get my happy ending? (PLEASE NOTE THIS BOOK IS FOR READERS OVER THE AGE OF 18. IT CONTAINS MATURE THEMES WHICH INCLUDES BDSM, DDLG, POLYAMORY RELATIONSHIP ECT. IF YOU FIND ANY OF THE ABOVE TRIGGERING, PLEASE DON'T READ THIS BOOK.)

"So you're a virgin, then." He says it so blatantly it rattles me to the core. "No! I mean, would it matter if I were?" "I suppose not," he muses, his gaze shifting back to me. "But when I look at you, I want to violently fuck you until you cannot move for days." ---- On a hiking trip with a friend, Meara accidently breaks an ancient curse, releasing a powerful Alpha from another time. He wants revenge from who imprisoned him as much as he wants her, and Meara may be the only one who can stop him. But she has a life she isn't ready to give up. And yet, there is no escaping a seductive Alpha and a deadly curse that has been unleashed across her Pack that threatens her life.

"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates

Two dying packs. One dangerous lie. And a bond neither of them can escape. The war between the Steelclaw and Riverbend packs has raged for centuries- and now it's destroying them from the inside out. Wolves are dying faster than they can be replaced. Pups are no longer being born. Extinction is no longer a possibility... It's a certainty. Peace comes with a price. Elizabeth of Riverbend is given to the enemy Alpha in a forced union meant to end the bloodshed. Her mate-in-name is Arlo Steelclaw- cold, powerful, and feared by every wolf who speaks his name. Their marriage will bind the packs under one treaty... if they can keep the lie alive. They must convince everyone they've been secretly, obsessively in love for a year. Every touch practiced. Every heated look rehearsed. Every shared bed strictly for appearances. Until it's not. Arlo's dominance is suffocating-and intoxicating. Elizabeth's defiance makes him burn. What begins as obligation turns into temptation, then desire so fierce it leaves them shattered and gasping in the dark. Each stolen moment blurs the line between deception and truth, between enemies and something far more dangerous. But loving the enemy Alpha could cost Elizabeth everything. As rival wolves circle and betrayal threatens the fragile truce, one truth becomes clear: lies can ignite passion- but only love can survive the coming war.