Alyssa Bloom is an average female werewolf who is trying to live her life in relative peace. But one night gone wrong leaves her pregnant with her mates baby, but there is a catch. Her mate left her. Now they've found each other. But will it be easy? Or will there be challenges they cannot overcome? ______ Ranking: 8 in #wolf

Rival Mates Two packs. A history written in blood. And a bond neither of them asked for. Liana, daughter of Ridgecrest's Alpha, has spent her whole life hating the Nightshade Pack. Raised on war stories and vengeance, she knows one thing for certain: she'll never be a Luna. She doesn't want a mate-especially not one from the enemy. But fate is cruel. When a forced truce brings the two packs face to face, Liana feels it-that unbearable pull. And before she can breathe, her knees hit the ground. Because the Alpha across from her-the arrogant, cold-eyed bastard she's been trained to loathe-is her mate. And he looks at her like she belongs to him. In this world, instinct is law. Submission is not a choice. But love? That might be war.

She is the Communicator of the New Area. The Communicators do the one job other humans are too afraid to do, communicating and preventing violence between wolves and humans. "My name is Alara. I'm the new Communicator. This is my first day. I-" "I know what Communicators are all about," he interrupts. "I've met many over the years. You speak of understanding and cooperation while your guns are loading behind your backs." "That's not-" "Save your diplomatic bullshit for someone who hasn't heard it before." His voice remains calm, which somehow makes it more terrifying. "I want the human who killed one of our own." "We have laws-" "Your laws." The contempt is undisguised now. "Your laws that somehow always find humans innocent of crimes against wolves. Your laws that punish a wolf's defense of territory as aggression. Your laws that treat us as animals when it suits you and as criminals when it doesn't." This is the first book in the series, so please don't expect anything perfect just yet. It's a first draft and a work in progress :)

She was born with a crown, raised in luxury, and known for her fire-bold, reckless, and anything but obedient. Princess Aurelia has never needed anyone to watch over her... until her defiance forces the king's hand. He is the kingdom's most trusted knight. Loyal, silent, deadly-and now, bound by duty to guard the one person who refuses to be guarded. He swore an oath to protect her, not love her. She swore she'd never let him in. But when shadows rise within the palace walls, and loyalty is tested beyond the blade, the line between duty and desire begins to blur. He carries a sword at her side, but never a crown on his head. Because some hearts are not meant to be held-only protected.

Dragon Bond All she wanted was to become a Dragon Ryder but she is missing one thing a Dragon. When she finally gets one, she has to earn her position and may end up with more than she ever bargained for. Books are being edited. Image from Pixabay. Unknown Photographer.

BOOK TWO IN THE BLACK CROWN SERIES After being banished from the palace, Hope finds herself alone trying to navigate her new world. With John still on the loose, she turns her attention to bringing down her evil father. It's up to her to create her own happy ending. Alexander isn't sure what's really happened. Now that Hope is gone, he finds himself taking on a position he isn't ready for. Not to mention he may have made the biggest mistake of his life. On separate paths, Hope and Alexander both face new challenges that they must fight alone. Will Alexander ever realize the truth? If he does, will Hope even want him back? The couple are lost in their worlds and it's up to them to find their way back.

Natalia got her revenge. After toiling to bring her tormentors to their knees, she finally succeeded, killing Clark and leaving the rest scattered and in ruins. Paternal drama dealt with, now onto the maternal side of things. She isn't sure how to handle all the clashing aspects of her life. She's accomplished her goal, but still has a powerful pack to lead; she's in her final year of the School for Syrens and will soon have to take the helm of an entire supernatural species; and a strange Syrenlina duty leaves her with a clock ticking over her head. To add to everything, her father's dying words reignited a fire in her to solve the mystery surrounding her mother's disappearance. Cue her life partner. He is mysterious, romantic, and the last thing she needs at such a hectic time in her life. But, try as she might, she isn't resisting him as much as she claims to be. Unfortunately for her, he comes with more baggage than either of them would have imagined, and some secrets threaten to upend the careful trust they've managed to build. This is the story of what happens when worlds collide for one hybrid girl that's determined to keep it together. Book 2 of the Syrenlina Duology. This is the story of Natalia's struggles outside her quest for revenge. Please note that only the first 10 chapters will be posted in full on Wattpad, 15 will be free on Patreon and the rest will be paid. There will be a limited mailing list to get for paid chapters for free. You are under no circumstances to copy this story or advertise it as your own. But feel free to advertise it for me though.

Ever since she was young, Diana Moreau has found comfort in three places-the sturdy oak tree by the lake where she watches her reflection ripple on the water, the beautiful pink-flowered living room in her grandmother's cottage, and the breathtaking sight of the Eiffel Tower late at night. Diana is a dreamer. She sketches dresses in her notebook, hoping to one day become a designer in Paris. But life hasn't been easy. Her parents want her to follow a practical path, and her small-town existence in Provence feels like a cage. One summer, she takes a spontaneous trip to Paris, searching for inspiration, only to meet Leo, a struggling artist who paints cityscapes but refuses to sell a single piece. They become fast friends, exploring the streets of Montmartre, sharing stories about dreams, failures, and the weight of expectations. As Diana's days in Paris dwindle, she realizes she's fallen in love-not just with the city, but with the life she's built in it. With Leo. But dreams come at a cost, and choices must be made. Will she return to the safe life she knows, or will she finally carve out a place for herself-just like the roses in her grandmother's living room, beautiful even in unexpected places?

Book Seven of the Forgotten ~ Differences can tear you apart ~ Menza Aristotle knew that feeling. She's a rarity wrapped in an improbablity. A shifter and a mundane in one, of both worlds but didn't belong to either Taken from her mother to live with her father, she grew up in the cold Old Ways. She was unwanted proof that a bond does not keep one faithful and that the consequences of such an act can follow you long after you left it behind ~ Mene's rage burns bright ~ Brochan O'Neill had felt that rage right down his soul when the plague hit. His female had been terrified to lose their child and begged the goddess to spare her. Mene listened but she is fickle, so she spared the child and took her mother instead Spiraling with his grief and rage at what had been taken, he's unable to care for himself or his child too lost in the remains of his life. The Alpha acts because if he does not, both will be lost and with the little female as the only survivor to the carnage around her it cannot happen ~ A price must be paid ~ Menza's unseen until the Alpha turned his gaze onto her. She's a half-breed, she had no wolf, no ability to bond, to lose her was no loss. With her father, he takes her from her home and drops her onto the doorstep of his Master-at-Arms, an exchange of ownership without a fight. The grief stricken male now owns her Brochan knew her orders were simple. Take care of his child and to make sure he didn't kill her or himself in his grief. He felt for her, tossed into the den of a grieving wolf without warning but she was his to do with as he wished. What happened to her was of no consequence to the Alpha or her father ~ Love can be found in destruction ~ Menza must find her way home and Brochan must settle fight against the very systems he held in place for so long before Mene turns her unforgiving gaze on the Old Ways once again.

~ It is by Mene's word that new age has been born, a new world ~ Ezekiel Ruiz was unwillingly stuck between two worlds. He was a wild and that was where he found the most comfort, lost in the darkness while his wolf took over. But Amelia's Blessing had his wolf barring the darkness from him, refusing him his familiar comfort, the compulsion to find the viper he mated to screaming without the pain to drown it out. At times he felt like the blessing was a curse. ~ Change is always hard, and it is in our nature as wolves to fight it ~ Julieta Esperanza Valentina Cruz had always played by the rules, it was what she had been taught, it was what was fair. She had lived by them. Except that doesn't work when others refuse to play fair. Her brother's best friend banished from the pack, a fight but not. Then the moon saw fit to pair her with the victor and the world showed just how unfair it could be. Banished from her home, struggling to survive in a world that felt callous and cruel, Julieta struggled to hold onto hope but as the years dragged on it got harder and harder. Her hope disappeared entirely when the illegal rogues found her and took her. Sometimes she wished Mene's love wasn't so brutal. ~ But Mene guides us in our lives, listen to her loving whispers, she never gives us more than we can withstand ~ A singular night changes everything. Ezekiel makes a choice that topples his world into the clinging dredges of the past and Julieta comes face to face with a male she had once had a foolish little crush on what feels like lifetimes ago. However as they navigate the treacherous waters they have been flung into, they both learn that home is not a simple place, it's where you make it, and who you make it with. ~ You will reach your destiny, Mene wills it. ~