**Third book of the Gift Chronicles. Direct sequel to the Alpha and the Vigilante. Takes place during the same time as ONYX** ••• When the Moon Goddess created the first werewolves, she split one soul between the two of them, thus creating a perfect soulmate for every werewolf thereafter, known as their mate. Upon the birth of a werewolf, she assigns them with a supernatural ability, known as their Gift••• Three months after the scarring events in "The Alpha and the Vigilante", Ares and Cain struggle to return to normalcy. Ares' trauma is fresh, as is Cain's thirst for vengeance. While they deal with the threat of impending war and old enemies, they also grapple with being the challenges that come with being mates.

He thought he was hunting a mouse. He didn't know he was chasing the storm. Elara Vance spends her life trying to be invisible. She drinks poison every morning to suppress her true nature and hide from the world. But she couldn't hide from him. Damien Blackwood, the Shadow King, is captivated by the girl who smells like nothing. But when he finally peels back her disguise, he doesn't find a victim. He finds a secret dangerous enough to burn his empire to the ground. NOTE : I know this is a jump from what I usually write, but I had so much fun creating this world, and I really hope you'll trust me and come along for the ride. Give the first few chapters a try-I promise you'll find the same heart and soul you're used to, just in a new, magical package. Thank you for sticking with me. Let's start this new adventure together! Love, @imagination7047

Her love is a weapon. It's killed before. And this time, she's sworn it won't happen again. Everyone at Blackthorn University thinks Kara is just another human girl juggling midterms, frat parties, and overpriced lattes. No one suspects the truth: that she's a Phoenix shifter, hiding in plain sight in a world ruled by werewolves and lycans. Even her closest friends don't know the fire simmering beneath her skin. But Kara isn't just hiding from them, she's hiding from fate. From the one thing she dreads more than anything else: her mate. She's done letting her love be a death sentence. She won't survive another loss. The scars she bears run deeper than flesh. So when Ryker, the dangerously magnetic lycan General, realizes Kara is his fated mate, she does exactly what she swore she would. She pushes him away. Again. And again. And again. But lycans don't walk away from their mates. And Ryker? He's dominant, possessive, and utterly relentless. He's a storm she can't outrun, a flame that won't go out. And every heated glance, every stolen moment, threatens to shatter the walls she's spent years building. As secrets ignite and her past begins to unravel, Kara must face the truth: Can she let herself love again, knowing it could destroy them both? Or will her lies-and the deadly curse entwined with her love-be the very thing that dooms them forever?

Abandoned as a baby, Olive made a family for herself in Nymphadora's Three-Ring Circus. Despite leveraging her werewolf abilities in her circus act, Olive knows next to nothing about her werewolf heritage. So much so, she didn't recognize the significance of her mate, Alpha Rowan, when she spotted him amongst the crowd. Determined to carve her own path in life, Alpha Rowan is in for a bumpy ride as he tries to show Olive what it truly means to be a werewolf and mate.

"Understand, little mate," Nathaniel's lips curled into a smile, "That I intend to fuck you on every surface of this house. There will not be a single room that is not saturated with the scent of your pleasure." *** When human seamstress Mira is offered a job by the handsome and mysterious Lord Nathaniel, she is too desperate for the money to say no, even if it means working amongst Wolves. Knowing how humans have been treated by Wolves in the past, Mira is prepared to keep her head down and stay out of the Lord's way, except Lord Nathaniel seems to have the opposite plan. Mira isn't prepared for the strange pull that keeps drawing her towards the Lord, or for his long and heated glances at her in the corridors, and Mira is left questioning why the Lord could be so interested in her. After all, she couldn't be his Fated Mate - right? The Wolf Lord's Mate is a slow-burn Human x Alpha romance with plenty of smutty scenes 😈 All Cassidy Smoke books have an HEA ending. UPDATES every Friday on Wattpad Or read ahead and get twice weekly updates on Patreon

After the human race slowly begins to learn about werewolves and their strengths, a handful of military trained individuals scheme to eliminate the Alpha and Luna of America's largest wolf packs. In desperation of keeping the werewolves at bay. Their fatal mistake? They went after Lincoln Hunters and his mate, the former Alpha and Luna of The Blood Hunters Pack. Taking him down meant to send the werewolf kind a message and cripple their leadership. Instead it awakened a storm. Micheal Hunters. Alpha. Business mogul. Predator. Being the current Alpha of his pack and ever expanding territory. He is also the top most valuable businessmen out there. So his existence not only did it make an impact for werewolves but also for the humans. From losing his best friend and trusted Beta, Luc to humans, Michael developed a deep hatred towards humans for their vile, cruel and selfish nature. Assuming the worst of them till he meets his sister Isabella's shy, quiet best friend. Elora. He's drawn to her scent, which can only mean one thing... Elora Hall. Shy. Quiet. Daughter of Army Lieutenant Gregory hall. A prideful man who never admits he's wrong or goes to any length to keep humans in power. A man who sees werewolves as nothing but monsters. Elora is caught between two entirely different worlds. What would she choose? The man who raised her or the wolf who's destined for her. THIS STORY IS PUBLISHED ON WATTPAD ONLY.

Michael reached under my short skirt and ripped my panties. His mouth found my knees and my inner tighs. Both of my hands flew to my mouth in order to supress the moans. "Hands off, baby, I want to hear you." I obeyed him and instead I held firmly the edge of the table. Flashes of euphoria cursed through me when he licked my folds and sucked gently my sensitive nerve bud. "You are so fucking wet and delicious." He paused for a second only to suck harder my sweet spot afterward. She was human. He was the last lycan living on Earth. She was his weakness. He was her fate. He calls her his mate. She calls him her sin. Anna Dwason is an ordinary human - a veterinary student with dreams far removed from the world of werewolves and Lycans. She doesn't date werewolves nor lycans. But everything changes the day she meets Michael Lyakos the enigmatic businessman whose dark eyes and commanding presence stir something wild inside her. One glance, one stolen touch, and Anna's world unravels. His voice is a low growl that seeps into her dreams. His presence burns under her skin like fire she can't extinguish. She tries to stay away, but the pull between them is relentless-a force of nature that leaves her breathless and trembling.

He was born royalty a tri-breed prince, the first of his kind. She was just a human girl with fire in her heart and no idea the supernatural world even existed. But the moment he found her, the bond snapped into place; wild, forbidden, and far too early. She couldn't remember. He could never forget. He watched from the shadows, hungered in silence, torn between the duty of a king and the pull of a mate the universe marked for him. She grew up not knowing he'd already chosen her. But the heat between them only smoldered, scorching beneath every stolen glance, every gift left without a name, every moment she didn't understand and every one he couldn't stop himself from creating. Because some bonds don't wait. And love like theirs? It burns before it blooms.

Saela has spent five years alone, running from alphas, from her past, from a fate she swore she'd spit in the gods' faces rather than accept. Then came him. Liorel Dren. The Alpha who didn't try to dominate her. Who waited. Who protected her with silence, devotion... and fists when needed. But a bond doesn't vanish just because you refuse to feel it. And when desire hits, it hits like a fucking storm. Strawberries. Warm caramel. And a whisper of vanilla. That's how his omega smells. And Liorel is ready to burn the world for a single taste.

Lily Breighton will do anything to save her dying father. Even trespass in forbidden werewolf territory to find a legendary healing flower. But when she's caught by the territory's cursed alpha, she strikes a dangerous bargain: one year as his pack's healer in exchange for the cure. As Lily works to ease the pack's suffering, the line between healer and patient begins to blur, and she discovers that breaking a blood curse might cost her more than just her freedom-it might cost her heart.