All he needed was some one to spoil. He felt lonely, and depressed. He just needed something, someone in his life to make him happy, so he can make them happy. And he soon plans to find the one, hopefully. ''I believe that if I treat her right, and let her know that I love, that she'll be happy again, and be loved. That's all I want, I just want her to completely happy.. She's the only thing I care about, and I want to prove it to her.. No matter what I have to do to get her to understand it.. I love her..''

"I'd suggest you fix that bratty little attitude before I fix it for you over my knee" *** Watching the only world she'd ever known burn around her was one thing... and losing the one person who was tied closest to her since birth was another. Yet both things happened, and scars were left on the mind of Maia who retreated into her herself as a last form of saving grace. A Lycan was the first creation of the Moon Goddess, and Lucien happened to be the Alpha of a pack of such. Cold, analytical, and especially decisive as an Alpha male, Lucien had everything under control... except for a mate. Who finally presented herself in the form of complete sugar and sweet innocence even he couldn't resist.

But even beasts deserve miracles. #1 in Heaven - 12/11/19 #4 in King - 12/16/19 #171 in Romance - 1/1/20 #33 in Love - 3/21/20 #1 in Miracle - 6/13/20 #17 in Alpha - 6/27/20

I was 8 when I got promised to Andrei, my childhood friend. We shared a great bond and comfort with each other. But we didn't love each other. That word wasn't in my vocabulary and perhaps nor in his. I am genophobic. I am scared of sexual intimacy. I married Andrei, not aware of someone's eyes on me all through these years. Danzel Lavigne. I had no idea that my husband's older brother was obsessed with me. Completely, insanely obsessed. He wanted me from the moment he saw me but his father refused. The don can't have a disable as his wife. I am mute. My life turned for worse after Andrei died and I was summoned by the devil. He was supposed to kill me, avenge his brother's death but..did I mention he has a blindspot where I am concerned?

Carlisia ran as fast as her sore legs would let her. Her top was ripped and her knees scabbed from all the time she had tripped on the rough patchy ground. She tripped again, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth as a stone bust her lip. She quickly got up, and continued to run. She could feel his presence. Not chasing her, no. Observing her. He was amused how she thought she could run away. Carlisia's knees buckled underneath her again, she was so tired and in so much pain. A sob escaped her lips, she couldn't take it anymore. Sniffling, she took deep breaths, trying to get up but her legs wouldn't let her. They were just too bruised. She sighed, this was it perhaps. She rolled onto her back and pushed herself up against a tree, just as a figure emerged in front of her. "Tired I see?" The dark voice said after a moment of silence. "P-please just let me go." Carlisia whispered. Her throat was dry from all the screaming earlier. "Where would you go Carlisia? Hmm? There is no where to run to." He mused as he casually strolled in front of her. Clearly amused by the situation. "Well, there are places." He said sarcastically, swatting his hand in the air for emphasis. "Just not ones where you can hide." He tusked finally looking at her straight in the eyes. "There isn't a place in this world, no nook, no cranny, where I can not get you from. I need you to understand that love." He said as he crouched in front of her and tenderly brought a strand of her loose locks to his nose and took a deep breath, momentarily closing his eyes. "I will find you from any depth of this universe." he breathed out. Tears fell from Carlisia's eyes as she looked at the side, trying to push her face away from him, breathing as if a deer caught in headlights. "Well, not that I will let you leave in the first place." He chuckled, tugging at the strand as he finally opened his eyes. They were once again golden. Copyright 2021 ©

Angel is 17 and is different compared to every wolf. She has a gift given from the Moon goddess blessing her with the power of healing. Angel finally runs away from her pack after being abused for her skills instead of being praised. Tyler is the alpha of the biggest and most powerful pack in the world. He is cold, harsh, and closed off He doesn't believe that he will have a mate due to his cold heart. #5 In Innocent

Valdus Castellanos, the king of werewolves, a ruthless monster, a beast, as known by many, waited for ages for his mate. Years passed, but nothing changed. He could go to any extent to find that one person who will be the sole owner of his heart, the person he'll do anything for. When will the moon goddess finally pity this beast? Mabel, a young innocent girl of 17 was the purest and kindest soul one could find. But life had not been very fair to her. What happens when the cold and monstrous king finds his oblivious mate, who knows nothing about the world of mythical creatures? P. S. Constructive criticism is welcomed.

~𝑳𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏𝒔𝒐𝒏 An innocent and naive 19-year-old girl, the only daughter of two loving parents, loves to paint and read, and is an art student. ~𝑿𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒅 The 25-year-old ruthless leader of the most feared mafia in Italy. What will happen when one of Xavier's plans goes wrong and Lily somehow ends up in his clutches? Read to find out!

"Y-your nine years older than me," I squeaked. He moved his hand underneath my blouse and gently rubbed the skin on my waist, "Age doesn't matter, my sweet." "You look so innocent, so untainted; it makes me think of ways to taint you, to show everyone that you're mine." He darkly claimed. His words were said with such precision and determination. I liked it a lot. He made me feel something different, something good and desirable. "From this day forward, call me Daddy."

"What's your name?" I asked the gray-eyed angel beside mei "Killian, sweetheart". His voice was gruff but warm. Oh! his name is sweetheart too. "Killian sweetheart, that's a nice nice name," I tried to spell, to which he laughed. Pretty laugh. Awieees. "Sweetheart, my name is Killian." ************ Ellie Reed Arben embodies the concepts of purity and innocence, as well as being cute and adorable. Returning years later to her hometown, she meets her childhood sweetheart, Killian Knight. Killian is the definition of terror. Meeting her years later was already decided; however, he no longer desires the "baby-love" that Ellie expects. To the world, he is cold, but to her, he's her sweetheart. Her Husband.