"Mine. You are meant to be mine. Moon Goddess destined for us to rule together. And you can't do a fucking thing about it." After being put through abuse for the most of her life, Ember Harper found her way to escape one day. With nowhere to go, she wandered through thick unknown woods, hoping that she would find some kind of civilisation. And with no doubt, she did. She found herself in Luna Nera Pack territory. in horror, she was taken to Brutus Lycian. The Alpha of the horribly large pack. Is Ember going to escape again or accept new lifestyle? Read to find out...

Evil. Dangerous. Monster. Those are all words to describe Brute. No one knows his name, but everyone knows about the rogues that are attacking innocent packs; killing, raping, and torturing their victims. They also have heard about the rumor of the rogues having an Alpha. The Alpha of Rogues. The most powerful wolf alive, and that is Brute, the Alpha of Rogues Allison is the opposite of Brute. Sweet, innocent, and completely shy, also one of the weakest wolves in her pack even though she's the Alpha's daughter. On her 18th birthday her pack is attacked and she's left with two choices, go with the rogues or watch her pack die. You could say everyone was shocked when she returned the next day, but no one knew what she learned. Brute, the Alpha of Rogues, was her mate. She couldn't just forget about him and reject him. No, she had to tame the Alpha. Highest ranking: #1 Wolves (11/22/19) #2 Youngadult (8/26/19) #2 Possessive (8/26/19) #2 Mates (9/3/19) #4 Love (10/30/19)

Lauren is 19 years old and the daughter of the village mayor. One day she accidently meets her mate - the most feared, brutal and unpredictable Alpha Logan, who is unfortunately handsome and irresistible... Will the two of them get along or will pride and mistrust get in their way? WARNING : Contains mature content! R18! Smut!!! ~This is a made up story~ The characteristics of the characters in this story were all made up by me - kiwicranberry! Do not reupload or steal the story!

"I want you, Gray. I want you to give me every ounce of your being. I want know how you feel. I want to know how you taste. Most of all, I want to know what you sound like when I bury myself deep inside of you, and have you screaming my name." He breaths, running his nose against my cheek. I let out a shaky breath and whimper as Calvin's hands dig into my thighs. My body is begging to be touched.