In the wake of the Great Fall, humans no longer rule the Earth or civilization like they once had. Powers have shifted, and now the 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 are responsible for mending the broken society and healing the bruised Earth. Centuries have passed, and peace and harmony exist throughout the remaining lands. However, the procreation of both species - shifters and humans - has slowed to almost nonexistent. This is problematic for all those living above ground, as they are fully aware of the power-hungry enemies lying underground. The latter are waging to execute another war to regain their rightful place as rulers at any cost. *** From the Ashes (previously known as - The Alpha King's Weakness) is based in a post-apocalyptic world many centuries from today. More will be explained in this book's 'The Aftermath' segment. Please be aware this story is RATED 18+ and contains a sweltering dose of romance, violence, profanity and sexual content. Highest Ranked: #1 in War #1 in BestbooksonWattpad #1 in WTFmoments #1 in AlphaKing

"I, Alpha Kael of the Bloodclaw Pack, formally reject you, Elara, as my mate." I was the invisible Omega who kept his hearth warm and tended his wounds for six years. I was the shadow behind his throne, content to be nothing as long as I was his. But when a stronger Luna arrived-one with armies and wealth-Kael discarded me like a piece of broken glass. "Don't make this difficult, Elara," he sneered. "I'll let you stay in the servant's quarters if you behave." He thought I had nowhere to go. He thought I would crawl back within three days, begging for his mercy. He was wrong. I walked into the deadly Borderlands with nothing but my pride and a blackened silver ring-the only legacy of the Silvermoon Pack he thought he'd destroyed. Three years later, Kael's pack is crumbling. His wolf is dying from the broken bond, and his borders are failing. He's desperate to find the "useless" Omega he threw away. But when he finally tracks me down, he doesn't find a beggar. He finds a Queen sitting on a throne of Moonstones, commanding an army of Rogues that makes his warriors tremble. And standing beside me is Raizel Thorn-the ruthless Rogue King who didn't just claim the mate Kael rejected... he worships her. The Alpha wants his mate back. But the Queen is ready for war.

Alpha Fin Shadowclaw finds his fated mate, Nova Moonveil, chained in silver. He cuts a deal to take her back to Shadowclaw by agreeing to marry the Ashbane princess. Nova has no idea who she is to Fin, and he avoids her. The Gamma of Shadowclaw, Jax Thorne, takes one look at Nova and never looks back. Fin is forced to watch in silent agony as his best friend falls in love with his fated mate, and she has no idea. A prince from a rival kingdom sees her and his wolf says "mate." The girl rescued from chains discovers that every powerful man on the continent is willing to burn for her, and not all of them have her best interests at heart. Now she must survive a love square that nearly kills her, and a prophecy that in thirty days, Fin and Jax will be murdered and she will be taken. _________________________ Discord: https://discord.gg/JR2yGgKNq8

Vyra, an outcast within her pack is thrown into chaos when she is revealed to be the Alpha's mate. Tantalize: Threads of Silver Series *** Vyra Lupine is a pariah in her Lycan pack. Both a hybrid and an Outcast, she has had her fair share of struggles. Nothing compares to the night of the Alpha's mating ritual, when the reveal of Seren Umbra's mate changes the course of her life forever. Bound by magic and tradition, Vyra finds herself stuck in a battle she will undeniably lose. Forced to face the truth of her family's betrayal, a tangled web of deceit, and the bond's temptation, she must fight and claw her way into power after years of being suppressed. Will she choose what feels like love and accept the bond? Or will she choose vengeance and take back what is rightfully hers?

Valentina thought that by being accepted into a new pack she would get the protection she wished for, but after agreeing to live with the handsome alpha she ended up gaining more than she imagined. Season 1 of Wild Fangs *** In a world where werewolves are almost extinct, the weak ones, like Valentina, are treated as outcasts. Someone like her would have never been accepted into the Wild Fangs Pack, yet, Almec, the alpha and the last living lycan, welcomed her. Finding a new home isn't enough, if she wants to be free from the hunters and get her revenge she has to destroy them before they find her. Only Almec has the power to defeat them and in exchange for protection for her and her sister, Valentina agrees to live with the dangerous lycan. When she discovers that Almec is not as cruel as they say, will she choose the path of revenge that could lead her to destruction or will she allow the alpha to help heal her broken heart?

"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018

Olivia was always careful. She stayed home during her heats, she avoided strangers and she relished in the safety of her human surroundings. As a packless Omega, the outside world was a dangerous place for her. She knew better. Until last night when she foolishly agreed to pick up her friend's shift at the hospital. Who was she to know there would be a hot, wounded alpha right under her nose? ***EXCERPT***

In a world where power rules, pure-blood werewolf Clans are considered royalty. A mating with a werewolf different from your Clan is deemed a law broken by the Elders and the mating itself is said to be cursed. Passed down from generation to generation the unsaid rule of mating within your blood-bounds has been strengthened to its core and the werewolf Clans flourished. But a dark force is moving to oppose this law. It breathes and it controls. He is Demetrius. And he intends to twist the concept of mating forever. *THE PICTURE USED IN THE ABOVE COVER BELONGS TO ITS APPROPRIATE OWNER AND IT IS NOT MY OWN*

When Violet's mateless status designated her to serve as a breeder, she marked the very detainee she was assigned to seduce, giving him his life back in exchange for her freedom. Their arrangement, while simple in nature, would bring unforeseen consequences. Two minutes and a half. One hundred and fifty seconds. That was all it took for Landon's life to always come second. There was no such thing as second Beta in a pack - truth that Landon learned from no other than his own mate, who sentenced him to recluse by choosing his twin as a mate. When fate took away both pack and mate, a wolf had only one option - to become a rogue. Landon was never one to make other's life easier, so it shouldn't have been a surprise for neither his mate nor brother, that he did not conveniently die after his rejection.