"You are mine, Natalya. I will show you over and over if I have to." ***** In a werewolf's life, you live your life around constant companionship but what you yearn for most is the connection of your soulmate--the goddess given blessing that will keep you sane. The only love you crave for the moment you shift. Natalya felt the bond severed. Her hope to live a life like everyone she knows and cherishing their mates were immediately crushed. Angered at the world and fate for taking someone she barely met, she became cold and pushed everyone away. That was until one fateful day, she finds a surprise at the Alpha King's arena.

"I am made to please you, Octavia." (Completed, Edited 45%) ********* Alpha Maksim lived his life hoping to meet his mate one day, complete the bond, and live a happily life with their little pups running around them. Not getting any younger by the minute, his wolf and him were beginning to feel restless but things took a turn when his two Alpha friends and him were sent out to contain a riot at another waning Alpha's land. Octavia had finally came to term that she will be forever alone. Her supposed mate was nowhere to be found and at age twenty-nine, she was way passed the point of when her mate should have found her. A spinister in her pack, Octavia devoted her life in taking care of the orphans who had lost their parents due to their Alpha's selfish rule. The two never expected to meet at the most unexpected. Completely surprised and caught off guard, they will soon come to know just how sweet it is to wait for the one made for them. Highest Ranking #9 Werewolf

When his presence was far enough, Sol stalked closer to her. Un noticing him, he laid on his stomach and continued to watch as she played about. How can such a little girl, be my mate? He asked himself confused. The goddess must be losing her mind. She tripped over a sticking root and fell on her rumps as she let out a yelp. Sol quickly stood and was about to go over when she ended up laughing. His heart fluttered from the melody that sounded from her. She placed her hands on her hips and playfully glared at the butterflies, "That's right. Laugh it up, butterflies! I'm a big girl who doesn't cry. Hits a nerve doesn't it?!" She threw her head back and laughed again as she picked herself up. Sol was in awe with this little girl. His little sassy mate. She dusted herself off and spoke in a loving tone, "Nana always said big girls don't cry and angry girls don't go beating people up. Did you know?" She gasped as she continued to talk to the butterflies as her eyes twinkled, "Nana said I was going to meet someone special today!" Sol growled in quick anger. "Nana said it was Tommy," she whispered as she shyly looked in a daze making Sol even angrier. So without thought, he showed himself before her. Mine, they both growled.

In a world where vampires feed from other vampires and males dominate females... there is but one precious thing left in their world which every vampire craves... A Mihr. Dohmenic is the Dralan - the King - of all vampires, and survives purely on clean blood; The blood of a Mihr, a virgin. Without a Dralaq, a Queen, he has to feed from Mihrs to ensure the continuation of his pure blood and the claim to the throne. But the times are dire; Mihrs are becoming rarer and rarer each day, and so the Dralan is slowly fading from bloodthirst. He desperately needs a Mihr to feed. Leyla is a Mihr. She is one of the few that is left in the world ruled by hungry, savage male vampires and she intends to stay that way. In hiding from the frenzied males, she ends up in the one place that should have been her only safe haven in the world; The Dralan's castle. Disguising herself as a Kischmir (a servant), she pretends she is but a mere commoner whose blood is not the purest kind in the kingdom. But when the Dralan nearly dies from cruel thirst, her blood is all that can save him. To be a Mihr means you can't be bedded by a male, otherwise your blood will be tainted. But as things grow heated between the Dralan and Leyla, will Dohmenic be able to keep his hands off her? After all, we always want what we can't have...

Penny: I still remember the first moment our eyes met, something happened. Those icy blue eyes. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I could feel the magnetic pull and we're both helpless against it. Our eyes met constantly across the room. He would be the first to tear his eyes away. He's so powerful, though. So charismatic. He's a lycan. I'm just a regular werewolf. I couldn't stop thinking about him. I made up my mind that I would make him love me. I would fight for what I want. I would deny my own mate if it means I get to keep him. Three years I went after him single-mindedly. I laid my heart out for him. He kept pushing me away. Then one day he pushed too far...and I'm tired of fighting for us. There's no us. I'm just a fool. I'm done fighting. I made up my mind that I'm going forget him. I'm going to go out there and lose my virginity, over and over again if I have to. I mean, why hold on to it, right? It's not like I'm getting an award for keeping it the longest. Not likely that my mate will keep his virginity for me. Darius certainly didn't. Why the double standard? So, why can't he just leave me alone now? Why is he so hellbent on breaking me? Stupid lycan. Ughhh...stupid, stupid lycan. Darius: The moment I laid my eyes on her, I knew she's my erasthai. The one. The exotic looking dark haired beauty. Dark eyes taunting me. Haunting me. Only I'm not looking for the one. I'm a warrior, there's no room for a mate. A mate will make you weak. My enemies could get to me through my mate. Then it happened. She finally gave up. For some reason, it makes me mad. Not only did she give up, but she gets this crazy idea that she's going to lose her virginity to some random stranger. Fvck that! That's not going to happen. Nobody else is touching her. I'll make her wait until she finds her mate. She's so stubborn, though. She's driving me crazy. So, why can't I leave her alone?

Randi is, what she would call, undesirable. To her pack she is, what they would call, a nuisance. No matter what, or who, is talking about Randi, there is always something negative attached to it...except with one person. Insert Zane Slade, alpha of the Slade pack. To him, Randi is the most beautiful thing that he's ever seen. Maybe all it took was a new perspective to change the way she saw herself.

It wasn't cause she was fat, weak or even a low rank. No..Sian was the Alpha's sister, her mother the daughter to a Beta. A father who was also an Alpha. Sian was only tolerated because of that, had she been someone else's daughter she'd of been cast out. To her everything about herself was wrong. From the pale caramel tone in her hair, to the boring brown and gold flex's in eyes. A figure of a model but lacking curve appeal most males desired, no butt to speak of and a chest...well what chest. A mate is her only last saving grace. So wouldn't it be a great blessing when soon to be Beta, Trenton Seegar turns nineteen and sniffs out his new prize. When his sapphire eyes lock to hers, its all down hill. Not only did he look annoyed, but he actually spit on the ground near her feet. It was dark, late at night. I had wanted a snack, not uncommon for me when I was elbow deep in a best seller. I hadn't thought anyone else was in the kitchen, his smell blasted my face before his body did. A low rumble followed by hissing words were what snapped me out of my love scene. "Why?...Of all the females out there was I stuck with you?" He spat in my face, causing me to flinch. All I wanted was a glass of milk and some damn oreos. I think I heard something snap, or pop. A new feeling crept into my heart, one that both delighted and scared me. I shoved Trenton away, giving him my best snarl with barred fangs. "Don't touch me. The feeling is mutual." I couldn't stop, my mouth had been set to auto, it was running on full throttle. "So much so Trenton Seegar, I reject you." Another pop of lightening sounded off, sounding more like a cap gun to my tender ears. He didn't speak, or couldn't. I wasn't sure. No sooner did I spin around and run back up the stairs to my room, I'd learned from my brothers snooping to get better locks. Two dead bolts and three chains hooked across my door as I slid down it, breath rapidly pushing on my chest. What had I done.

New Amazing Cover by Onesee! When Kirsteen is challenged by her nemesis, her wolf takes over and attacks- bringing her strong wolf to the attention of the Alpha and his twin Beta. Their wolves immediately recognized their now feral mate and wanted to claim her, not allowing anyone to stop them from taking what is theirs. Their birthright, their claim, their gift from the moon. ☾☾ Kirsteen- just having come of age- doesn't agree. Her dreams were to leave the pack- and now she had two determined mates on the horizon. And a new desire that pulls her towards the both of them. And unknown to everyone, they were also noticed by the King- who was being evasive about the reason for his visit. And making the Alpha edgy with good reason... ♥This story is dedicated to reader CSS1221 who suggested that I write about twins. CSS1221, you've been extremely helpful with comments and direction, and many thanks! ♥♥ Please note this is a MATURE story featuring plenty of steamy sex after the first chapter, graphic imagery in some chapters, bullying revenge, and adult themes. Enjoy reading, Olympic Wolf

Kyle is the Alpha of the White Shadow Pack. For years, he searched for his mate and never found her. When he finally finds his soul mate, she is not what he expected. She is just a baby and he doesn't know what to do. He would have to be patient and wait for Emily to grow up. The problem is when the right time arrives, he still sees her as the baby that arrived at his pack years ago. Will he be able to pass that and mark her as his? Will she want that? There are some attacks since the precious baby arrived. Could that be related to Emily? Is she really safe with her pack or will her past catch her?

Warning: CG has been published. The last ten chapters of this book have been taken down due to copyright reasons. When the future Alpha, a major player rejected her for the Queen B, Genesis and her two best friends came up with a plan to give the arrogant future alpha the taste his own medicine. What happens when your plan works too well? What happens when you attract not only the arrogant alpha but also a powerful creature that won't take no for an answer? "Now my sunshine, we're all alone," he utters with some satisfaction. His hair is mussed up sexily. His skin is a bit flushed from all the running he just did. Oh goddess, he's still the sexiest man I've ever laid my eyes on. "What are you planning to do to me?" I ask him warily. His eyes rake up and down my body as if he can see through my clothing. "What do you think I would do to you, sunshine?" he sounds amused, almost indulgent. His lips curl up into a feral smile. His silver-gray eyes flashed with anger and hunger and desperation. It sets my pulse racing. He's not really amused. I can tell. "Maybe I'm tired of waiting. Maybe I'm tired of chasing after you. Maybe it's time for me to catch you, Genesis." Cuddly bunnies and fuzzy slippers!!! I don't know about this. Do I want to get caught?