Hendrix didn't just fight for the title of Alpha-he fought to end a legacy of violence. His first act as leader is a vow: no more daughters broken, no more mates discarded, no more wolves living in fear. But the goddess has plans of her own. Genevieve has survived the kind of darkness that should have killed her. When she is dropped into Hendrix's territory, wounded and terrified, she becomes the spark that ignites everything he's sworn to protect. The bond between them is undeniable. Dangerous. Sacred. And it might be the only thing strong enough to stop an old enemy who wants to tear the pack apart. A brutal history. A forbidden bond. A future worth bleeding for.

I had been bonded to. One moment I was having an absolute blast living my normal, broke, standard life and the next I was entertaining a tall, handsome blonde vampire intent on knowing me fully. The vampires has always been a part of our world. They dressed human- or.. well, old fashioned, but nevertheless human, did human things like sit in theatres and drive cars, vote, pay taxes yet control every last one of us. I don't understand how it all seemed so seamless. Especially with an organisation like Lovebites on the scene. They mate with humans, specifically human females- intent on creating life partners- through the means of courting, gentle seduction and a government who can force us into giving them a chance, because- for once in our measly little existence, we have the upper hand. We cannot feel the bond.

Nineteen-year-old Dahlia has spent her entire life in the freezing shadows of Oakhaven's Great Briar Wall, taught to fear the bloodthirsty beasts that roam the endless winter outside. But when her eight-year-old sister falls deathly ill with the winter fever, Dahlia risks everything to steal the hoarded medicine from the village elders. Caught and convicted of treason, her punishment is absolute: exile past the wall, directly into the jaws of the monsters. But Dahlia doesn't die on the forest floor. Instead, she is claimed by Vane, the ruthless, scarred Alpha of the Blackwood pack. Bound to her by an ancient, fated magic he calls "the bond," Vane offers her warm hearths, safety, and a promise to secretly protect her sister. But Dahlia knows better than to trust a predator's mercy. Trapped in a towering stone keep filled with wolves who view her as a fragile liability, Dahlia must navigate a lethal web of pack politics and her own deep-seated trauma. Vane promises he won't force the bond on her, offering her a cold, isolated truce. Yet, as the winter deepens, Dahlia is forced to confront a terrifying truth: the monsters behind the wall of thorns might not be the ones she needs to fear the most

"Were you following me?" "Not everything is about you." Jackson's Hollow is a tiny, middle-of-nowhere town in the middle of the Smoky Mountains, which is what 18-year-old Jo Scott needs right now. Less people, more space, less chances for whatever happened that night in the alley to happen again. All she needs to do is relax. Except from almost the moment she gets there, she's constantly running into Ryker Monroe, and being around him is frustrating, exciting, aggravating, invigorating and anything but relaxing. Not to mention how distracting those overcast, stormy eyes and that lean, muscle-bound body are. Son of the current alpha, 19-year-old Ryker Monroe isn't looking for a mate, especially a human one. Right now, he's just trying to learn how to lead and not get into a territory war with the pack that's been edging into his land. But he can't keep his eye off the new girl in town--besides being his mate, there's just something more to the brown-eyed beauty who keeps him laughing than meets the eye, he's sure of it. Unable to resist the magnetism drawing them to each other, sparks are definitely going to fly... COMPLETED!

My life was never a bore. As half witch, half werewolf, I am undoubtedly one of the most capable beings in the world. A daughter of an Alpha and a sister of another, as well as the only witch with control over all the elements ever recorded. But even I have things I avoid... I spend my time doing things which others can't or won't do. I give voices to people who have none of their own, chances and opportunities to those who deserve them. Sometimes, I am an angel of good will. Sometimes, I am an assassin. Sometimes, I am a ghost. But even I have things I avoid... Why did he have to be the one thing I was most afraid of? The one thing I shut my eyes and hoped I would never have to meet face to face? And why did there have to be a world shaking war right now, of all times? ***SEQUEL TO "SPURNED LUNA"*** ***CAN BE READ AS A STAND-ALONE***

Brady Parker. The best hockey player Holloway University had seen in years. He was essentially guaranteed a position on any professional team he wanted. That was until someone smashed his knee in on the night before the biggest game of his life. A year after the event that should have been career ending, he was back on the ice. But it wasn't without its struggle. Tatum Hartley. Biology student, aspiring doctor, and current assistant to the physical therapist for the Holloway Falcons. She adored her job, except for the fact that her most time-consuming patient was the one who wanted to be there the least. But given his knee was smashed in, she couldn't say the attitude was unexpected. Not to mention, the investigation into who almost ended Brady's career was still ongoing. Nobody seemed to know exactly what happened that night- or rather, they just weren't willing to say. Sticks and stones may break their bones, but their secrets are what will cast the final blow. ●・○・♥︎・○・● Approximately 93.4k words Complete

|18+| ❛𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 ❜ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Dark mysterious eyes. Fierce blazing eyes. Two enemies under one roof under the binds of an arranged marriage. While trying their best to ignore themselves and feelings just for the sake of their various companies, they couldn't help the sexual tension between them. There's a thin line between love and hate they say. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ "Sit on my face," I say firmly, laying down on the bed while she stares down at me like I had two heads. "But...how would you breathe?" Isabella asks, looking at my face and I chuckle. "That's my problem to deal with àmore," I urge her, seeing the lust on her face. "Just sit on my face, please."

Sequel to Shattered --------------------------- A dark, psychological romance.

Pro hockey and girls go together. He hates that. Stephan Sagamore doesn't quite know how he got here: standing in front of a small ballet studio, one of the best defensemen in the NHL, crushing on the girl that teaches his sister how to dance. But if there's one thing that she can't know about him, it's what he does for work. August Heffler minds her own business, working for the province 9-5 and teaching ballet at the studio below her apartment. That is, until a fiery girl joins her elites class and her dorky older brother turns out to be the sweetest engineer she's ever met. *** "I don't really believe in fate but I believe in her and I think that's close enough." *** WARNING: Strong language, drinking, sexual content

"...I've never had an orgasm before!" I blurt out, backing away a few steps. He sits up, dark hair ruffled and messy from the fingers I ran through it. His eyes, once wide, slowly darken. "You what?" He breathes. *** Running from a dark past, a girl stumbles into a territory ran by a notorious Alpha. He's cold, dangerous and poisons her, forcing her into his proximity. But she harbours a dark secret, which when revealed to the wrong people, causes her to become tied to the Alpha in an arranged marriage that reveals more about them than anticipated... Including the bond they share when they touch. And the Alpha too has a secret, an obsession. For her. *Completed*