How can you love someone you fear? Laken is a werewolf; the runt of the pack. What happens when the Alpha starts taking an interest in him? Rule number one of the wolf pack; Never disobey your Alpha. Cover design by: hgames113

Andrew's new roommate hates his guts. A roommate who just happens to have...fangs? 🩸🩸🩸 Set in the year 2310, in a planet called Ather - an alternate reality of Earth - a war-torn continent is crawling with supernatural creatures. Andrew moves to a new city to enroll at a prestigious boarding school, and shortly after his arrival, drained bodies start turning up around campus. He certainly never expected his senior year to be spent fighting eternal beings. 🏆🏆🏆 #4 in mysteryromance #13 in fantasycreatures 📆 13/08/22

When Clover Davis goes on the run, the last thing she expects is to meet Blake Scott, but after he saves her life and bites her under the full moon, she must survive her transformation to take her rightful spot as the Alpha's mate. Season 1 of Made in Moonlight *** On the run from her so-called family, Clover Davis' only goal is to find a safe place to sleep at night. But when her stepmother sends a hitman after her, she flees into the woods, only to be saved by a wolf who turns out to be Blake Scott, Alpha of the Lunam Silvam pack. With Clover on the verge of death, Blake is forced to bite her beneath the full moon, turning her into a werewolf. When she wakes up, Clover finds herself bound to Blake as his mate, but he refuses to touch her-not until she survives her first transformation. But resisting the seductive pull of the mate bond is no easy feat, and the more time Clover spends with Blake, the more determined she becomes to fight for her life with him. Between her family's search for her, and underlying tensions in the pack, surviving the next full moon is only half the battle. As dangers close in around them, can Clover overcome the odds to find her place in the pack and fulfil her destiny by Blake's side? *** "Do you remember how you healed after you were stabbed?" he asks. It's hard to forget. We barely knew each other at the time. I remember his lips on my throat, my skin burning under his touch. I swallow drily and nod. "I think I do." "Should we..." He leans closer. "Have a repeat?"