Having lived in the forest for almost as long as she can remember, Soren is used to solitude. Her only company the trees and the winds, she lives happily off of the nature around her. Hunting and gathering, Soren spends her days cautious of the wolves that roam the area, the ones too big and tame to be normal, but she knows they've caught her scent, and it will only be a matter of time before they find her. Soon Soren finds herself not only living with one of the creatures that used to haunt her, but also loving the care and protection he provides. --- Please check it out, I'm not good at descriptions! Frequent updates! Best Rankings: #1 Feral #1 Hopeless #2 Soren #3 Protector ©️ Claudia Stevens 2019

They call him Demise. No, that wasn't his birth name. His mother nor father gave him this designation. Many people weren't sure he even had parents. Some say he sprung from the fiery depths of Hell. No, he earns his title. Every lycanthrope shakes in fear from the tales of him in battle- his ruthlessness, his ferocity. One said he could kill a man with a mere touch. They call him Demise because everything he touches perishes. His skill, his intelligence, his stamina, his endurance, his agility, his everything...holds murderous brutality. He is death and he fucks with despair. ───── Grace was a chosen for the Kingdom of Wolves. She and fifty other women were traded among the four Alphas of the world, paid to satiate their every desire. Grace had not been requested, yet, for she was the newest arrival. Stationed in Kingdom Demise, she worked as a palace servant. She knew one day she would be beckoned by an Alpha, but she never thought it would be by Demise.

Elias growls, his golden eyes meeting mine as he pulls me close. My hands press against his large chest, pushing or pulling-I wasn't sure. I wanted him, but I wasn't ready for this. "You always have that innocent look in those eyes." The alpha presses his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply before I feel a scrape of teeth against flesh. "I want to eat you up." A long moan leaves me when those familiar lips meet my neck. "Please..." I beg. For what? For him to stop? For him to continue? "I'm going to fucking devour you, My Luna." --------------------------------------------------------- As head of the King's Guard, Keres oversees keeping the Kingdom's citizens in order. Bound by her loyalty to the King, she never questions her own path in life. Only when a sexy werewolf claiming to be her mate holds her captive does she begin seeking answers. For once, she craves the feelings that were taken from her. An encounter with a familiar Witch has Keres believing she may find the key to breaking her curse. Will the Keres find the answers she seeks, and can she sacrifice her life in the Guard to be with her destined mate? Available on Ream! Find me under Kassandra N.C.

Sophia and her daughter Ella were on the run for their lives. Turning to a past friend for help, they find themselves thrown into a world that should not exist. After years of abuse, Sophia finds it hard to trust anyone, especially men. Alpha Knox returns home to discover the mate he has all but given up on is now lying in the pack hospital... and she also has a young daughter that refuses to talk to anyone; Knox tries to gain the trust of both women. An unknown danger threatens his pack, wanting Sophia and Ella. Knox will do anything to protect his new family. This story contains some strong language and some sexual content. Do not read if you are not of age or uncomfortable with it. Enjoy!

Mira has always been trapped in the curse of her birthright. As a half-breed, she doesn't belong, forced to into hiding from humans and shifters alike. For all her life, she's been traipsing the danger with her father at her side; together, finding comfort in each other, even at the toughest of times. Two against the rest, their bond unbreakable. Until the hunters caught them. Until the hunters take everything she knows away from her. Forced to flee, she bears the burden of her father's sacrifice on her shoulders. Mira must follow the last promise she made to him: protecting herself at all costs. For the first-time in twenty-three years, she find herself running towards the danger; to a pack who could persecute her for exisiting. For the first time-when living with secrets is all she knows-she finds herself wanting to trust in others for protection. For the first time, she is willing to risk it all to find the family she never had.

❝I think he is attracted to her. Look at this beauty. Which man wouldn't want to keep her for himself? After all, ruling alone for such a long time he must be in search of a queen.❞ He's said to be the first creation of the moon goddess. The lone wolf, Arles. The king of all wolves. An immortal. A god. They say he ruled ruthlessly. He had the power to change the inescapable destiny of man itself. She was a mortal. A troublemaker. She didn't know what she was getting into when she crossed him. ... the end chapters are available on Inkitt for free. the link is in my bio. I don't own the picture used in the cover.

NO LONGER AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD Jessica Howerty fell for her brother's best friend when she was a young girl, and never quite recovered. Now, all grown-up, she knows that a disreputable rake like Jacob Hurst is the last thing she should want. After two seasons in London, she's tired of looking for a husband she never wanted anyway. So when Jacob's father offers her to spend the summer at his estate, she thankfully accepts. Then Jacob unexpectedly visits and her plans for a quiet season are immediately ruined, what with her heart skipping a beat every time the handsome earl is near. Jacob Hurst, the Earl of Wortham, has worked very hard on his less-than-favourable reputation to ensure he never marries, all to annoy his father. Though sparks fly whenever they're in the same room, he has never allowed himself to think of Jessica as anything other than his best friend's little sister. That all changes when he finds out she's spending the summer at his father's estate. After years of avoiding his ancestral home, Jacob returns home, even if it means he has to spend more time in Jessica's presence than is good for his peace of mind.

Katie's life is a battle to keep herself alive and fed. Living alone outside a small mining town she finds herself drawn to the rugged Sheriff who is partly responsible for her situation.

What happens when brooding quarterback, Holden Steele, falls for a broken girl? ********* All artistic eighteen-year-old, Savannah Raine, wanted when she joined university was a fresh start. A blank canvas that wasn't mired by the memory of her dead brother or her psychotic ex boyfriend. She had no intention of spattering paint on her otherwise bland love life. She didn't mean to get caught up in his cold grey eyes, but the heart was an unforseen organ and maybe her's craved pain. No one could blame her though, certain not the female population. You see, it's impossible to resist a bad boy that is a good man. Even harder when he came in the form of brooding quarterback, Holden Steele. For two years, he had been content with admiring her from afar, but when fate-or rather a cramped collage bathroom-brings them together, he's intent on making her his.

[COMPLETE] Katherine Williamson Peters wasn't born a beaten coward. When she was a girl she was wild and free and brave. She was Blue Angel, fierce protector of the imaginary innocent and robber of make-believe trains. She climbed trees and disobeyed her father and she cavorted with demons. At least that's what the church folk said-- Gabriel Townsend's momma was a concubine for Satan himself, and her son was the devil's seed. Not that it mattered much to Katherine, back when she was young and reckless. Gabe was just her partner in crime, her best friend in the whole world. She was Blue Angel and he was Devil Dog, slayer of bad guys and wielder of six-shooter finger guns. But life had other plans for Katherine than the rebellion and joy she favored as a girl. She couldn't say exactly how it happened that she lost her courage, but she woke up one day and found herself conquered. Battered and alone, crushed beneath the heel of her husband, her obligations, and the weight of the town's judgment. A brave woman would have fought. She'd have protected herself and brought goodness and strength back to the name of God-- a name her husband's preachings had tarnished. Katherine wasn't brave. She was a coward, and like a coward she turned her back on God and she fled... ...right into the arms of the devil.