"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

In a world where werewolves rule and humans are forced to survive in forgotten districts, Ferial has learned to keep her head down and her hopes small. But when whispers spread of a powerful heir visiting the human zones, the fragile balance of her life begins to shift. What starts as curiosity soon becomes the beginning of something neither human nor wolf could have foreseen.

Paisley Parker Mathison is 23 year old Beta to the Moonstone Pack. Brother is Alpha Derek Mathison, Parents are Stoic and Molly, the great Alphas who led the Werewolves to victory in the 2010 war against the witches. Now in the year 2042, Humans and Werewolves are allies. When Parker was born he received what is known as an Alpha's Mate Mark. His is on his left rib cage, while his says Alpha mate under the mark, his mate has his initials and how old he will be when they meet. Parker didn't know what it really meant until age 16 when his school was talking about different mates and how the Humans are tested for the potential mate genes, and how alphas know who their mates are. He freaked out, naturally. He was raised as a future beta, one who would never submit to anyone other than his rightful packs Alpha. As was intended. Finding out he was supposed to be a submissive Alpha mate, and go from competing to search out his mate to being the one hunted panicked him. So he ran from home. Only to be captured by rogues. He was tortured for two years before the rogues ran when his pack caught wind of him. Once rescued and home his punishment was to receive therapy, and complete high school before being appointed Beta. His focus during that year was to take his weak submissive body and transform himself into what a natural born Beta was supposed to be. Over the last 5 years he successfully took himself from the skinny twig, to the 5'11" muscular beta that he finally felt comfortable with. Unfortunately he could only spend so much time hiding in his territory. After those five long years the council caught wind that he was 23 and has never participated in The Hunt. So two days before the annual Hunt, messengers arrived with a summons command for Parker, for the day of the Hunt. Will he be allowed to continue hiding from his mate? Or will his mate be notified he was found and he would be forced to participate in the week long hell fest known only as The Hunt?

I was currently straddling him, desperately trying not to roll my hips into his toned stomach. Joel." I whimpered, my voice coming out as a low whine. His big hand swiftly met with my ass and I cried out from the sharp slap, a moan unintentionally escaping my lips. "What do you call me, Princess?" He asked ominously into my ear. He pulled myI was currently straddling him, desperately trying not to roll my hips into his toned stomach. Joel." I whimpered, my voice coming out as a low whine. His big hand swiftly met with my ass and I cried out from the sharp slap, a moan unintentionally escaping my lips. "What do you call me, Princess?" He asked ominously into my ear. He pulled my skirt up to my lower back and began to caress my bottom gently, over the place that he just spanked, leading to an even more profound tingle. I whined and just barley rocked against him when I felt another, slightly harsher slap land on the middle of my exposed rear, and I yelped loudly. "Kai." He rumbled, his lips grazing my ear as he spoke. "You know I don't like to repeat myself." He warned and squeezed my now stinging bottom. "D-Daddy, I call you Daddy." I hurriedly answered. "Please!" I begged, wholeheartedly regretting my earlier actions today. I felt him smile against my face at that, and he chuckled darkly generating a shiver to run up my spine. What have I gotten myself into?