[𝐌𝐌] ╰┈➤ 𝑻𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒚. ── For a century, Midgard has rotted from within. The dead do not rest; they rise. Draugr, cursed remnants of the underworld, stalk the realm of mortals and spread Liik --- plague that turns the living into the damned. In desperation, the gods offer divine blessings to chosen humans, demanding unwavering faith in return. With the opening of a gate to the underworld, the kingdom of Ásveldi witnesses their very own undoing. 𝑶𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝑨𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒍 is no chosen one. As a weather boy among the Blessed Ones, he bears no gift from the gods; only a fierce hope to cure his sister, who teeters on the edge of undeath. He's got a secret, bigger than what anyone could imagine. For a decade, he's lived in the shadows of a lie, pretending to be who he is not. But there is one who has chosen him. The prince of Ásveldi. The man whom no one has seen since the opening of the gate. The one they call 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏. At every turn, every waking moment --- he is there. Watching Odel. And to make matters worse, his hunter squadron gains a new captain, one that makes Odel realize that the hate in his heart isn't just reserved for the undead. For he is 𝑮𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒏𝒊𝒓, the bastard whose name takes after the old Ásveldi child's tale. When his squadron is tasked to travel to the underworld in search of the cure for Liik, Odel must push aside his hatred and work with his sworn enemy to save the realm from hell.

"Kyle, this is... wrong," I breathe, my voice sharp but trembling. My pulse hammers as his hand slides boldly over me, fingers pressing against the heat growing between my legs. The contact sends a rush of blood straight to my dick, dizzying me, betraying me. I should shove him away, but instead my grip on his wrist falters, the fight in me thinning into a desperate pull for control I don't really want. "I'm going to spoil you, Asher," he murmurs, his gaze locked on mine, the intensity in his eyes sparking something dangerous inside me. His hand slips beneath my waistband, wrapping around me, stroking until my breath hitches. A groan escapes me, low and humiliating, twisting with pleasure I don't want to feel. I should stop this. I want to stop this. And yet-I crave the next touch more than my own dignity. My hips jerk forward, greedy, desperate, even as shame burns through me. Every slow pull of his hand blurs my thoughts, grinding down the last of my resistance until I can't tell the difference between anger and need. "P-please..." The word tumbles from me, fragile and broken, caught between begging him to stop and begging him not to. He chuckles darkly, leaning in, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of my throat before nipping at it, heat flooding my chest. "Look at you... already begging for me, even when you're trying hard not to." I whine, humiliated, but I can't stop thrusting into his grip. My whole body is trembling, caught between fury at myself and a hunger I can't deny. "You make me feel alive," he whispers against me. "I've never wanted anyone like this before." And I hate myself, because part of me-dark, selfish, hungry-wants him just as badly. - Warning: Will contain violence, foul words, and sexual content. Does not show a healthy relationship. Read at your own risk. Book One of the His Trilogy Formerly known as "His Daddy"

Max is running, running for his life, running from the basement of abuse and torture, running for the pup, he needs to make it. Just head West keep heading West. Kingsley has started again, no family, you can't trust family but he is lonely, so what happens when his nose takes him to the packs clinic and he stumbles across his mate who is dying on the hospital bed, well someone has to pay. Book 3 of the Werewolf collection, unless stated these books are separate and can be read in any order. Boy on boy action M-preg ( it wasn't meant to be in the book but I just started writing and couldn't stop)

"You're my husband it's time for you to start acting like it." "Fake husband, we're just friends Isaac." That last sliver of space was gone as his hand wove through my hair pulling me into him, his lips pressing harshly against mine. "Call me your friend one more time." He dared his lips brushing against mine with each word. "You're my bestest friend." - Isaac Cross had heard the same thing his whole life. He had a temper and he never listened to anyone. He'd been marked as trouble since he was a kid. Everyone had believed that, well everyone but his best friend Caleb Anderson. After months of being apart Isaac and Caleb were ready for their reunion. But plans quickly change when Isaac gets dragged back home to visit his parents. Not wanting to face his past alone, Isaac enlists Caleb as his partner in crime, except this time it's as his fake boyfriend. CW- abuse, religious trauma, homophobia, nonconsensual drug use, kidnapping

SEQUEL OF VOWS OF FIRE AND SILK!!! In a mansion ruled by secrets, danger, and Alpha dominance, a fire-mouthed Beta becomes the one person Matteo Ricci can't control-and can't stay away from. Ethan never planned to get tangled in mafia politics. He only came to protect his best friend, Julian... but somehow he ended up sparring with Dante's cold, terrifying right-hand man. Matteo is everything Ethan hates: silent, unreadable, Alpha-dangerous. And Ethan is everything Matteo isn't used to: mouthy, stubborn, immune to Alpha instinct. They clash at the wedding. They collide in the mansion's halls. They nearly kiss in the shadows. And when danger comes for Ethan, Matteo's carefully built walls fracture open. But falling for a Beta who won't bend is messy. Loving an Alpha raised in violence is risky. And choosing each other in the mafia world means burning every rule that once kept them safe. Explosive tension, emotional vulnerability, and soft domestic sweetness- this is the love story that shakes the mansion to its foundations. Because fire always finds its storm.

"I was forced to marry him. He was the Alpha I feared most. But under the vows, under the blood... I became his Omega." When Julian Hale's family empire crumbles, he's offered in marriage to Dante Marino-the ruthless Alpha mafia boss. At twenty, Julian is soft, naive, and unprepared for Dante's world of blood and power. At twenty-seven, Dante wants nothing to do with a fragile Omega forced into his bed. But when Julian's first heat collides with Dante's instincts, passion takes root in fire and silk. Their bond deepens when Julian discovers he's carrying Dante's child-an heir neither of them expected. Meanwhile, Ethan-the sassy Beta best friend determined to protect Julian-finds himself dangerously entangled with Matteo, Dante's Alpha right-hand man. Their banter burns, turning into a passion neither can deny. ⚠️ Expect: Omegaverse dynamics, heat cycles, knotting, mpreg, mafia danger, arranged marriage, possessive passion, and two dangerous love stories entwined in loyalty, fire, and silk.

Carter Jafir, son of Dieter and Crispin. He is in line to be the Alpha of the most feared werewolf pack on the coast. At 23 he has made a name for himself in the pack....the playboy. But underneath all that lies a boy afraid, sad, and lonely. A boy wanting nothing more than to be loved but is afraid no one will. Sloan Mickaya is an anomaly. Most of his family is. Being the first Tiger shifter in his pack full of lycans he naturally draws attention. Not only in his height but his strength and in his shifter form. He has never wanted anything more than Carter. For as long as he can remember Carter has been the keeper of his heart. Now that he knows they are mates, Sloan is more than ready to claim what is his... Will Carter stay set in his Playboy ways? Will he let Sloan in to see his saddest parts and let him love him? Will Sloan be able to save Carter's heart? Read to find out more! Alpha Series Book #3 All Rights Reserved

"I didn't ask to be this way!" "What's wrong with it?" Kegan laughed dryly, amazed by the stubbornness of the Alpha. "What's wrong with being weak and used as a breeding tool? Take a wild guess!" he snarled. "You aren't what they made you. Not here," Calix said, trying to get the Omega to see his reasoning. "I will never be anything but what they made me." ••• Kegan has been raised in a pack where he was taught that he was nothing and looked down on for reasons he was never told. When he is given away to another Alpha as an heir provider, Kegan is convinced he's cursed and will forever live a life of misery and pain. That is, until the pack is raided by the strongest pack in the country and he learns that his soul is tightly intertwined with another's. The only problem is that Kegan doesn't see himself as anything more than an item to be put up for auction, and he's convinced that his mate will never be able to change that piece of him. book cover done by @ishanwadhwa123 !!!!

"When I first saw you, I thought I'd have to kill you." "Uh, excuse me?" "But now I'll kill anyone that even thinks of laying a finger on you," he said, a dry laugh escaping his lips. "How times change, huh?" ~~~ Atlas, a young chef, was simply trying to survive in the big city. When a mysterious intruder, Emil, breaks into his apartment, Atlas is thrust into a life completely different from his. As Emil takes a liking to Atlas, will the chef run away? Or will the crime boss give him a reason to stay? ~~~ [mxm]

(Can be read as a stand-alone but it is a spin-off from Bleeding Heart and I'd recommend looking at that one first to get a better idea of his previous situation) No good deed goes unpunished. Not even for the king of wolves. Marquise had been one of the first werewolves to settle into society with his pack. He had paid a high price for the relative safety, though. He had forced his wolf to become a test subject for science, and while its blood had helped countless humans, in the end, not only had he destroyed his other half, rotting it to the bone and forcing it to seal itself away within him, he had also unintentionally brought chaos and pain upon the other wolves he had recruited to live within the city. Now, left with nothing, not even a wolf of his own, Marquise leaves London and enters the dangerous forests surrounding it, intent on allowing his body to finish decaying until it took his life... if a feral wolf didn't get to him first.