"I am a werewolf." As those words slipped through my lips, my angel looks at me bewildered. "You're a-a- what?" I nod, "A werewolf. But not just any werewolf- the Alpha King of all Werewolves." Her cheeks that were once rosy, slip of its red color. "H-how is that possible?" She asks examining me. She places her hand up to my face. I basically melt into her palm as she is tracing me up and down, dazed in a fantasy. "I have been living for centuries and I finally found you. I found you when you were born. I didn't want to rip you from your family and innocence. I know this is a lot, but this is all happening because you now almost of age to be my Alpha Queen." My angel looks as if she was going to pass out. "Prove it." She asks in disbelief. "Do you want me to show you my wolf?" She nods hesitantly. "I will. Promise not to scream or run away. My wolf does love the thrill of the game of chase." She shudders at my response and I frown. I begin stripping myself of my clothes. "I suggest you close your eyes or turn around, if you don't want a show." The red color returns to her cheeks and she blushes, covering her eyes. Bones cracking and fur sprouts out from my human skin to transform into my large black wolf. With one look at me, it was enough for my angel to faint. My wolf whimpers as her closes her eyes in shock and falls onto the bed. I hope she will accept us. My wolf lets out a sad howl in agreement.

It takes the lady-like crashing of her spaceship for stubborn Molly to find love. Attacked and forced to crash on a barbarian planet, Molly must come to terms with never leaving this world and allowing the chieftain to have his way with her, all while her attackers continue their pursuit. Molly can't seem to do anything right today. Angering the Vargosh wasn't wise but it was necessary to spare the lives of children. She never imagined those slimy lizards would chase after her and cripple her ship. Plummeting to an unknown planet, she and Amy believe the next few minutes are their last. Instead, she survives the crash and finds herself in the hands of barbarians...well, one in particular...

Running from hell isnʼt easy. Especially when someoneʼs dragging you back down into it. Belligerent, brash and always in shades of black, Freya is hardly a lady. Hidden away by her father, sheʼs lived a normal life despite being born into the dark waters of New Yorkʼs underworld. Heʼs cold, cruel and calculating, with a proclivity for destruction. Feared by even Made Men, Torren is the boss of the stateʼs most leachorous crime syndicate. Freya hates his crudity and possessiveness, but she canʼt deny the way her breath hitches at his rough touch, the deep timbre of his voice, and his dark, heated gaze. Torren hates her disobedience, her recklessness, and her chaos. To him, sheʼs only something to be tamed. And after he slips a ring on her hand, snatching away her future, she makes only one vow---to become his biggest torment.

As the sister to the current Alpha of the Silverclaw Pack, Astrid was once destined for greatness. But ever since the death of her mother, the previous Luna, during childbirth-and the heartbreak that followed, leading to her father's untimely demise-Astrid has lived in the shadow of guilt and rejection. Blamed for their deaths, she is treated like an outcast, enduring abuse and neglect from the very pack she once called family. Stripped of her dignity and silenced by shame, Astrid's wolf is bound by a powerful spell, leaving her unable to shift or access her heightened senses. When tensions rise between the Silverclaw Pack and the notoriously brutal Bloodmoon Pack, Astrid is offered as a sacrificial pawn to ensure peace. Sold to the cruel and merciless Alpha Lucian, her life is now in the hands of a man who is feared across all territories. Known for his ruthlessness, Lucian commands respect through terror, and many believe he thrives on bloodshed and war. But Astrid soon discovers that beneath the cold, dangerous exterior, Lucian harbors dark secrets-ones that have shaped him into the alpha the world sees today. In a world where alliances are fragile, and betrayal lurks at every corner, Astrid must navigate her new life as Lucian's prisoner. But as she uncovers the truth behind his actions and the pain that fuels his wrath, an unlikely bond begins to form. With her wolf still bound and her fate uncertain, Astrid must decide whether to fight for her freedom or embrace her new role within the Bloodmoon Pack. Can she break free of the chains of her past, or will she be consumed by the darkness that surrounds her? "Bound by the Moon" is a gripping tale of survival, redemption, and the complex nature of power. When two broken souls collide, the line between enemy and ally begins to blur, and both Astrid and Lucian must confront their inner demons if they are to survive the threats looming over both their packs.

*Book #1 In The Stripping Series* Everleigh Peyton is a twenty something year old stripper who has big dreams that she knows she'll never achieve. Charlie Wylder is a forty something year old CEO who has too many dark memories that he drowns in whiskey and women. What will happen when their worlds collide when Everleigh takes up an incredible offer, two grand to strip for Charlie, and the offer goes well beyond it's set limits? When Everleigh suddenly gets thrust into Charlie's secretive life when he unexpectedly hires her strictly for her company, and a side of baked goods as well, how will she manage to keep sane and not jump into his arms or run away? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Excerpt: "How much for you to entertain him for an hour? A grand?" The older man dressed in an expensive three piece suit that I could never afford in my entire life asked as he gestured towards his friend, the guy with the long dark hair whose eyes were blatantly staring me down. It was like he was staring into my soul. Like he knew all of my deepest and darkest secrets. Whoo! Talk about intense. I just about choked on air at his words, was he actually being serious right now? "I'm a stripper, not a prostitute." The man only smiled further, his hands producing a rather sizable wad of cash from that leather wallet of his. "How about two grand then?" Warning: This story contains mature themes, explicit language and mentions of sexual assault.

*18+ read at your discretion!* My hands tremble by my sides. "Don't sleep with her..." He steps toward me, his eyes dark. "Why not?" "Whatever you were planning to do to her tonight, do it to me instead," I whisper. *** Ayah has always been unremarkable in every way other than in the power she wields. Since she was little she has been able to heal even the most fatal of wounds. Because of this, her father has locked her away, keeping her powers safe from the outside world. That is, until a man appears below her balcony, giving her a glimpse into the freedom she could finally have. However, the moment she starts to trust him, he takes her captive, revealing his identity to be a powerful Alpha who needs her to heal his younger sister. But when the girls illness becomes impossible for Ayah to heal, she is dragged on a journey beside the Alpha to find an amplifier. On the way she learns their connection goes deeper than their heated attraction, to a soul bond neither can deny.

Soleil never believed in monsters until she became their prisoner. Chained, broken, and left to survive Sören's ruthless interrogation, she endures hell at the instruction of a werewolf who shows no mercy. When the devastating truth is revealed- that she's the mate his brother has searched years for- it's already too late. The damage is done. She'll never trust them. While Sören remains cold to the fragile human he's destroyed, Arien burns with desperate need to heal what cannot be undone. All Soleil wants? To be free of them both. But in a world where supernatural bonds run deeper than choice and darker than forgiveness, running isn't an option. [UNEDITED]

He was the ruthless Alpha who broke me. I was the quiet girl who never even knew I was a wolf. Now fate has bound us together - through rejection, betrayal, and a bond neither of us can escape. He's my bully. My Alpha. My mate. And no matter how much I try to hate him, my heart - and my wolf - refuse to let go. +18!!!!!!! Mature!!!!!!

He rejected their bond. The King claimed it. Elara was the weak one - wolf-less, unwanted, rejected under the moon by the man she thought was her fated mate. Humiliated and broken, she fled across forbidden borders... straight into the arms of King Valen, the ruthless Alpha Lord every pack fears. But when he looks at her, he doesn't see weakness. He sees fire. He sees destiny. And when he says, "My bride has returned," the entire kingdom trembles. Now, the girl they called "nothing" is wearing the King's scent - and the throne room burns with desire, danger, and divine vengeance. 🔥 A dark fantasy romance of rejection, rebirth, and ruthless love. Perfect for fans of Fourth Wing, A Court of Thorns and Roses, and Alpha Kings Who Kneel for No One But Her.

Copyright © 2025 by Bookish Dae AliensxHuman MxFxM A defiant human tourist is violently claimed by the formidable Twin Kings of a hedonistic alien world. Forced into their opulent den and gilded cage, she must navigate their possessive obsession, their pleasure fueled harem, and her own treacherous desires, all while fighting for a freedom that could cost her everything or rewrite the rules of an empire.