•••••SLOW UPDATES, DON'T GET MAD••••• Datura Stramonium Liner just turned 18 and was going to run through the woods for 5 hours looking for her mate. She thought she wasn't going to find him, so she planned of running in and sitting behind a tree and crying for those 5 hours. The females are released 20 minutes before the males to get a running start to hide and wait for their mates. Once you found your mate you were to come out of the woods as soon as you do so it was easier for he others to sniff out theirs. The parents were to wait for those 5 hours until they seen their daughters or sons with or without their mates. Once the 5 hours were up you were to come out of the woods and were to join the next run in order to find your mate. The games not truly begin until the males are released, then it's a run to find your mate. •••••Mature Content•••••

#1 in the Kingdom series Sneak peak - Xavier growled possessively, walking towards me like the predator that he truly was. Staring into the endless pools of his eyes, I saw as raw, primitive need took over every ounce of him and all it did was turn me on more.

Arabella Lane hasn't had the easiest life, living on the streets of London for most her life has left her scarred. Scarred but still standing. Phoenix Knight, Alpha of the Southern Pack; feared by all, loved by many. When Phoenix finds his soulmate he is determined not to let her go, he has waited for her his entire life and now that he has her he will not let her go. Enemies old and new will test their bond... When the past comes back to haunt them, will their future survive the threat? "Looks can be deceiving, even roses have thorns." [This is a stand alone novel; this is NOT a part of the Human Mate Series. This story has been marked Mature due to language, sexual content, mentions of abuse and suicide.] © 2017 xXBrokenRecordsXx All Rights Reserved.

Colin Hendrix has been alpha for several centuries. He is cruel to those who wrong him and he takes revenge without a second thought. His mate, murdered long ago, is a thought which is a mere ghost at the back of his mind. That is, until he stumbles across her in a garden on a trip to another pack. Sweet, innocent Grace has never seen the outside of her yard. She rarely sees anyone other than her Aunt Avyanna and a woman who calls herself the Mother Luna. She's haunted by dreams that feel more like memories built upon the life of a princess and a man who can turn into a wolf. ****** Grace kneeled in front of one of the planters, her hands cupping a small tomato plant. Gently placing the fragile plant into a hole she had already dug, she pushed down on the dirt around it to hold it in place. Satisfied with her work, she leaned back and dusted her hands off on her apron. She stood and turned around, only to see a large man looking at her. "Who are you?" He felt a slight pain bloom in his chest at that, he knew it was her, and he couldn't fathom her forgetting him. Grace took a step ask, ready to run and find her aunt. "I'm Colin Hendrix, the warrior alpha." He said, moving closer to her. She grew pale and looked to the ground in submission and fear. "What is your name, little one?" He growled lowly, pushing her chin up to meet his eyes. "G-Grace, alpha." "Adelisa..." It was her, he felt the bond course through his veins like lava. Grace was her middle name, and clearly Adelisa was an odd name for the modern era. "How...how do you know my first name?" She asked, her hands trembling. "You are mine." He said, wrapping his arms around her, "My mate." Book 1: (Quasi-optional) The Lycan Knight (it sucks tho)

Every year, the head chancellors of the werewolf world hold a mating ball in which they invite all the packs so they can help the moon goddess in her process. Little Rosa has just turned 19, meaning she is eligible to go to the ball. With an innocent heart as pure as gold and beauty so ethereal it is debatable whether she is even human - the excitement of meeting her mate overcomes her. She is shy, charming and rather adorable. Dante Romano is one of the most feared but respected alphas currently ruling. With a strong pack ruled with an iron fist, the sheer thought of him brings many to their knees. He is quiet, mysterious, and downright terrifying. At the age of 25, he has accomplished many things that an alpha twice his age could never and yet he longs for the sweet touch of his mate. The two are an unlikely pair, but a strong one.

"Artemis! What do you expect us to do? He's out of control." Zeus growls, leaning back against his council chair. His finger tips impatiently tap against the arm. Artemis, the Goddess of the moon, just continued to plead, staring down every last council member. "Please, I can fix this. Don't do this to my child." She dropped to her knees, bowing to the men and women in the room. "Artemis, we sent Abaddon to the mortal world to try to calm his uncontrollable anger. He's worse than Ares! I'm sorry but we just cannot allow him to thrive." Aphrodite, Goddess of Love and Beauty, countered apologetically. "What if I can calm him? If I found a way to stop his ways?" Artemis questions, looking at them with hope. Zeus leans forward in interest, clasping his hands in front of him. "Go on." He urges. Artemis rises to her feet, holding her head high. "What if I made someone who can put him in his place. Put up with his anger and calm him. Someone to love him unconditionally. A mate." "And how would she be structured? A fighter such as Athena? Possess the beauty of Hebes?" Apollo, her twin sibling, asks curiously. She just lets out a breathless laugh, "She would be the most beautiful out of all the lands. She possess the ability to love and cherish everything around her, no matter what it is. An innocence aura would run through her veins. Her name shall be Rosebud." Every God and Goddess laughed at Artemis, dismissed her claim. They thought she was crazy and stupid, and Artemis knew that, but it didn't keep her from making her little Rosebud. She had a plan for her children. And they would become apart of something bigger than just mates. For they were apart of a prophecy. A prophecy that would decide the future of all Supernatural creatures.

"I never thought I would have someone sit on the throne beside me." Dante spoke, a slight echo repeated his words back to him. Charlotte's attention turned back to the King. She had forced herself to look behind her, to where he stood. "I've been sitting on that throne alone, for two years. I never planned to have someone beside me, it had never been a priority for me to find you." Charlottes heart sunk at his words, hurt flashing behind her eyes. Dante caught the flash of hurt that went over her face, his heart aching as he told the woman he was destined to be with that he had never wanted to find her. He took a few steps forward, his body pulsing with sorrow -- he never wanted to hurt her. "One day, you will sit beside me on those thrones, having every responsibility and burden that lay on my shoulders, shared with you. Every duty and sacrifice that I make, you will make as well." Dante paused, his navy eyes flickering to Charlotte. "I am Dante Xavier Lennox, the fourth King of the Lennox bloodline." She found herself mouthing his name, almost as if she had been practicing it from the day she was born. Dante watched Charlotte, his eyes softening in admiration. "And you, αγάπη, will be the Queen of the people, as well as my Queen." Nothing beyond the stars would separate the two souls that had been paired together, even if either of them had wanted it.

Rumours say he's lived for over 1000 years, roaming the earth searching for what he could call his, a mate, he's the oldest living wolf alive today. Rhydian Alexandrov is known for his brutality and merciless killing right across the world feared for the way he lives life, people say no one has ever seen him, some say they have but didn't live to tell the tale, they were killed on the spot. People don't dare talk about him around the public eye, since it's shunned, if you're caught you get killed by his henchmen. Armarni King a Lycanthrope princess the blonde that never had a childhood her father ripped it away from her, abused by her father since she was just a little girl, turned into just a weapon used for war. Her mother and her best friend are the only ones who care for he, who she can show feelings to. She walks in the streets and get glares off everyone, but that has never bothered her. People are scared of her but she is scared of no one, but 'him.' But what is she hiding from the world? She is one of the most powerful beings out there along side Rhydian. What will happen when Rhydian the merciless killer and Armarni the war weapon meet? Will fate be nice and bring them together or will fate just rip them apart before they even have the chance to get to know each other? ---- Book 1 of 3 of The Ancient series.

He was seated alone on his throne, in his dark castle, wondering when his love would finally find her way to her destined place on her King's right side. When she would grace him with the only thing that he didn't already possess, Love. She was an extremely fragile being, mute and so lost without love. All she needed was someone to take care of her, to love her... and she would be happy. __________________________________________ His people feared him, his cruel ways and his dominating nature. Everywhere she went the people of Orcatia smiled her way, they were unable to see her flaws. At night the people of Orcatia would hide away their girls, in hope that the King wouldn't find them to be his lost bride. __________________________________________ Copyright © All rights reserved, I completely own the storyline, the name of all the cities and towns and last but not least the characters ( the personality's, not the names) Pleas respect my work and I will be thankful. - Slow Updates -