Fifteen-year-old Ainsley Myers doesn't look like someone who's afraid. She's quiet, loud when needed to be, flat, and sarcastic. The kind of girl who fills silence with humor and defiance, who keeps people laughing just far enough away that they never get too close. Where her twin sister Athena learned to move gently through the world, Ainsley learned to hit it first, using noise, wit, and distance as armor. Athena was protected. Ainsley was not. Athena grew up kind, soft-spoken, and trusting, never fully knowing the depth of what her sister endured, only sensing that something was wrong. Ainsley never told her. Not because she didn't love her, but because she didn't know how to explain it. Because the worst parts didn't feel explainable. Because silence felt safer than truth. When their current foster dad is arrested, everything they believe about their lives collapses. They weren't abandoned. They were stolen. Waiting for them is a family that never stopped searching: a father who left space at the table, brothers raised on stories and hope, and a home built on patience instead of punishment. For Athena, the return feels like a chance to finally breathe. For Ainsley, it feels like danger. Because sarcasm doesn't survive gentleness. Armor doesn't work in a house built on patience. And distance becomes impossible in a family that refuses to give up on you. As Athena begins to settle into safety, Ainsley resists closeness with jokes, walls, and emotional deflection. But the longer this family stays, the harder it becomes to pretend she doesn't care. The harder it becomes to keep fighting a world that no longer looks like a threat. Surrounded by people who don't demand, don't push, and don't leave, Ainsley must face the one truth she's spent her life outrunning: That maybe she doesn't have to be loud to be safe. That maybe she doesn't have to be sharp to survive. And that love doesn't have to hurt to be real.

Aurora's life had always been about survival, each day a quiet battle against fear and pain. When her stepfather was finally arrested, she thought the fight was over. But leaving one dangerous world meant stepping into another-one she didn't fully understand. Now, she's living with seven older brothers she barely knows, their lives a tangle of secrets and shadows they never speak of. Their house is loud, protective, and filled with rules she's afraid to break. For Aurora, it's a new kind of survival. For her brothers, it's a chance to keep her safe-no matter what it takes.

The last thing that lowly Omega Seven expected was to be mated with the powerful Alpha King, especially when every wolf knows that Omegas and wolves with Alpha Blood can't possibly be mates...right? Season 1 of The Alpha King's Lost Mate *** Omega Seven was content with her life cooking and cleaning in the Blood Moon pack. No name, no family. It was all that she had ever known until ruthless Alpha King Ambrose Fitzgerald discovers that Seven is the mate he's been desperately searching for for countless decades. The only issue? Omegas can't be mated to wolves with Alpha blood, and Seven is just a lowly, nameless servant-at least, that's what she's been told. As Seven struggles to believe she's Ambrose's true fated mate, Ambrose goes searching for answers about Seven's past and is left with even more questions. Fleeing from her old pack with nothing but the clothes on her back and her new mate by her side, Seven is forced to reexamine everything she knows about herself. Torn from the Blood Moon pack, can Seven face her long-buried past, accept her powerful mate, and step into her power as the soon-to-be Luna Queen?

𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 ☾ When a rogue stumbles onto a pack's land, belly ripped open and minutes from death, all she can hope for is a little mercy-and a chance to survive. All Rosie has ever known is life beside her so-called mate, the one who brutally claimed her as a teen and forced her to abandon her pack. Now, she's on the run, and he will stop at 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 to drag her back. If she wants to live, she has to keep running. Only, there's an infuriating Alpha that refuses to let her go. Of all the ways Luca fantasized of finding his mate, it was never like that- a rogue, bleeding out, barely clinging to life... And already bearing the claim of another, a male she believes to be her mate. Worst of all? She doesn't feel the bond, leaving him with a very one-sided need to sink his teeth into her. Yet fate is relentless. If Rosie wants the freedom she's fought so hard for, she'll have to see the truth for herself-that the male she calls her mate may not be the one fate intended for her. And Luca? He'll have to win her the old way. Not with the bond, but with 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. ☾ ☾ ☾ "You're not letting me go," she whispered, pulse hammering. Her fingers curled into fists. Fight. Run. But what was the point? He had already decided. And Goddess help her, she felt it in the way he looked at her. Like she was 𝘩𝘪𝘴 to command. How dare he? This was a sentence, not protection. But instead of terror, instead of disgust- her traitorous body 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥. Because he was breathtaking when he took command, when that raw, untamed authority bled from his storm-gray eyes, pinning her in place, jaw clenched like he was barely restraining himself. "𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙠𝙚."

If you throw a rogue wolf into a pack, what do you get? Certainly, not a Luna. Kaia Aalish, rogue-born, must outrun the repercussions of her murderous past to become the fated Luna of Caedes, but that does not appear to be her true intention. __________________________________ "You're killing me," I moaned, tugging on his shirt which irritatingly still stood between us. He got the hint. Before I really had time to even acknowledge the sculpted muscle bound to his well-defined body, his shirt was on the floor, and his lips found mine. The kiss was in no way gentle. Lust burned at the tips of our tongues, each of them fighting for dominance over one another. His hands were just beginning to fiddle with the button of my jeans when the door was thrown open. Both of our attentions shot to the door with a now very broken doorknob. Though, that wasn't really what I was interested in. Oh, no. My mind was focused on a very real problem--that I was laying on a bed with a man I had only met maybe three hours ago while, simultaneously, staring into the dark eyes of my mate. Highest Ranking: #4 in Werewolf 6/23/17 Completed: 8/10/2020 © All Rights Reserved 2016

Rankings 🥇 1# mxmxmxm 1# mxmxm 1# Pack 1# Omega He spent his entire life running. Hunted by packs, beaten down by fate, and forced to survive on his own, he learned long ago that rogues were never shown mercy. To the werewolf world, rogues were nothing more than violent strays - unwanted, dangerous, cursed. And he carried every scar that truth left behind. For years, survival was all he knew. No home. No pack. No one waiting for him. Until the night the Moon Goddess shattered everything. The night he found his mates. Three of them. Two powerful Alphas and an Omega already bound together in what seemed like the perfect relationship. Untouchable. Respected. Complete. At least, that's what everyone believed. Because no one expected them to have another mate. Especially not a rogue Omega. Now forced into a pack that hates rogues more than anything, he finds himself trapped between fate and rejection. Every stare is filled with disgust. Every moment feels like a reminder that he does not belong there. Yet the bond between them only grows stronger, pulling all four of them closer no matter how hard they try to resist it. His mates are torn between the life they already built together and the pull of the broken rogue who was never supposed to be part of it. But in a world where hatred runs deeper than blood, loving him may cost them everything. ✨ What My Readers Are Saying ✨ "The way you describe the actions, the thoughts, the words. Just amazing. I love your word choice, truly brings the most emotion to what you are wanting to convey. Also, I love that Luca asserted his authority to protect Kael! He truly showed the strength of an omega."

Emery has exactly three goals. **Survive until eight. Save the vineyard. Do not accidentally become Crown Princess.** When the Kingdom of Valenne announces the return of the Royal Courtship, thousands of women see the opportunity of a lifetime: eight weeks in the royal palace, a chance to win the heart of Crown Prince Damon, and perhaps even a crown. Emery sees thirty thousand credits. Her parents have three months to come up with twenty-five thousand before the bank takes their vineyard for good. And according to the rules, every woman who reaches the Final Eight walks away with enough money to save it. So Emery has a plan. Get selected. Be charming enough to survive. Come in eighth. Go home. Falling for the prince is absolutely **not** part of it. Unfortunately, Damon has spent thirty years being wanted, and the Royal Courtship was supposed to be eight entertaining weeks surrounded by the most eligible women in Valenne. He certainly wasn't expecting one of them to start actively trying to lose. And once Damon realizes what Emery is doing? Well. The Crown Prince has never been particularly good at letting things go. Especially when his pride is involved. Now every challenge Emery tries to lose somehow pushes her further ahead, every attempt to make herself less appealing seems to amuse Damon more, and the perfectly suitable woman Emery has decided *should* become Crown Princess isn't getting nearly enough of the prince's attention. The closer Emery gets to eighth place, the more determined Damon becomes to make sure she never finishes there. She only needs twenty-five thousand credits. He only wants to prove she can't resist him. Neither of them intends to fall in love. But spite has always been Emery's greatest motivator. And Damon just made this personal.

***Currently Being Edited*** Due to this, please be understanding of certain changing and conflicting details. Thank you! • • • • • "Every King Needs His Queen." • • • • • Jade Collins is a werewolf and the daughter of an Alpha. She stands out from the rest of her kind because of the ancient blood that runs in her veins - the blood of a Yin Yang wolf. Her life changes when the Alpha King of Werewolves decides to pay her pack a surprise visit. With bad blood between her and anyone related to the Royals, Jade is dying for this visit to end. Jade realizes her problems are far from over when she comes to find that the Alpha King is her mate. Despite her initial rejections, the Alpha King forces Jade to leave her home and return with him to the Castle. With Jade unable to make peace with the past, she is adamant about making his future hell. However, Jade's move to the Castle holds many more twists and turns than she is expecting. With their stubborn attitudes and equal passion, they are constantly met with conflict. Will Jade fall for the King? Will he fall for Jade? Can the King win over his Queen? • • • • • Cover Design Credit: @subtleboy

Nalani Delilah Isabela Devora. She was supposed to have a beautiful childhood with a loving family who care for her, but things changed quickly after she was kidnapped from her father's enemy on her sixth birthday party. What happens when she returns years later, but with a different kind of personality? How is the family going to make up the lost childhood of hers? Are they going to heal the past with the future? read to find out...

Eli has spent fifteen years being fine. No father, no history, no last name that means anything-just a foster placement in Kansas, a job he wasn't supposed to have, and a very specific list of foods he can eat without his body staging a protest. Fine. Manageable. His. But somehow, hitting a wine bottle at a customer leads him to a family and a home he doesn't recognize. Aleksandr Volkov has spent twelve years looking for his youngest son. He was not prepared for what fifteen years of fine looks like up close. ➜ cover by @sugararmy07