"But... How can I be your mate?" She whispered, lowering her head. "I'm a human. Humans and werewolves can't be mates." Slowly, he reached for her face and tipped her chin up, forcing their eyes to meet. Though his expression was inscrutable, there was a perceptible fondness in his eyes whenever he looked at her. "Who said I was a werewolf?" ➳ Highest rankings: - #3 in Wolf - #5 in Mate - #5 in Innocent - #4 in Protective - #11 in RomanceStories

"You good?" I annoyingly ask as she bangs the elevator walls. "Are you serious?" She paused as she turns towards me. "Your asking me a question like that, In a situation like this?" "Forget that I ask than!" "Maybe if you didn't ask dumb questions than maybe...and I mean maybe, it would help this situation. "That's a lot of maybes?" I smirk as she rolled her eyes. "Just stop talking to me! Your voice is nerve reckoning!" She sigh as she struggle to keep her composure, "-your be doing us both a favor anyways." "Yea I bet." I snap while trying to swallow the lump in my throat as I looked away. -elevator door opens- -------------------- We're trapped in an elevator together, and her constantly panicking is making me want to just pin her to the wall . She's strong, but broken. Plus not to mention, has a snappy attitude along with the rest of her. My wolf wants to claim her and take her. But she's human and too delicate for me. My conscious is telling me to stay away from her because I'm too dangerous but, I keep getting drawn to her. -She's mine and all mines.

Over one hundred years ago, the supernatural came out of hiding. A Great War ensued, causing the human race to fall to the bottom of the food chain and werewolves to come out on top. They hunted humankind for fun, their savage beasts creating fear among the lesser species, so the humans retreated into hiding. To keep the peace with humans, their ancestors developed a treaty; they would not kill mercilessly and in return, every year, all humans of chosen age were to take part in an annual hunt. Those captured did not return, falling victim to the beasts. Ailia Thorne lived in an old, secret village, far away in the mountains and well hidden from the beasts and their yearly hunt. Living under the radar, her village has been safe for sixty years. She thought she was safe, until one day, the wolves ventured a little more north than normal. 🌟 Book One of the Pursuit Series 🌟 SAMPLE ONLY **** **this is a werewolf book** Check the tags 18++ trigger warnings detailed in first part #1 dystopian #1 enemiestolovers #12 werewolf #1 humanmate #5 alpha ❤️1,000,000 reads 31/12/23

Many years ago, the vampires exposed themselves to the human civilization. They had believed they could live among the humans peacefully; however, after years of coexisting, one vampire loses control and kills over one-hundred humans in New York City. One by one, the vampires are hunted down and placed in a sector that is heavily guarded day and night. Whenever a vampire tries to escape, he or she is shot at first sight with a gun powerful enough to burst their body into million of pieces. Outraged with what is happening, the king of the vampires rises against the humans with the help of the king of the werewolves. Together, they conquer the earth. What is left of the human population is forced to either live in sectors--encircled by large walls--or be exterminated into extinction. Now, every year, any human from the ages of eighteen through twenty-one is chosen to go into Bevelon--the capital; the place where the wealthy supernatural beings live. When Kendra gets chosen on her eighteen birthday, she has no other option but to leave everything behind to live with her new master; a dark, dangerous man capable of ending her existence and her family's with the lift of a finger. Perhaps, living in the wealthiest place on earth isn't as bad as it appears. Inspired Obviously by The Hunger Games and my obsession with supernatural beings.

"I am visiting under unusual circumstances. I won't bore you with the details but I have lost something of mine and I was hoping you could help me find it." " I'm sure I can help you find whatever you need." He was slightly confused. "But what exactly have you lost?" "My mate." Silence. "Does she know you are looking for her?" "Oh yes, she knows." Camila started choking on her food. She tried to maintain her spluttering so she wouldn't draw attention to herself. Taine noticed and decided to keep going. His eyes bored into her. "She actually decided to run from me... I don't know if she was a coward or just too weak and selfish to even consider giving me chance." She threw her cutlery down and stood up, leaning over the table. Her teeth were bared and a low growl emitted from the back of her throat. She felt hairs rising on her arms and neck. Usually even-tempered, she was now bubbling with rage. Taine didn't react well to her growl and mirrored her pose. He was trying to put her in her place, into submission. She was not having it. --- Destiny's collide, they crash and they scar. Rough seas, tidal waves, fighting for dominance in an ocean so deep... Despite the viscous ink of lies and deceit, secrets, sins one breath from leaving the lips. Love is the serenity that can calm all storms and transform all hardened hearts. For to love is to be set free from all shackles that bind you to the darkness. Whether it is the red string of fate or the curse of the moon, you cannot hide from your destiny. IT WILL FIND YOU. So...will you fight it?

Long story short, I hit a dog and broke its leg. The vet wouldn't take him, so I took him to my house. Turns out, he's not a dog, he's a werewolf. And I'm his mate.

I thought being abducted by aliens and thrown in a cage was the worst things could get. But I was wrong. Because my captors tossed me in a cell with a giant, snarling wolf and threw away the key. But then the beast became a man before my eyes. Our captors demand I rut with their prized gladiator to help him through his heat but he's monstrously dangerous and outrageously sexy-a big, scarred alien werewolf.