He is without a pack, He is without a mate, And he is without a wolf, He is the sanctuary of brutality, a slaughter that waits for its turn. He is Killian, the beast built with strength, power, and chaos that yearns for a reign, not of an Alpha, but of a King meant to rule a bigger land. He is not a werewolf, but he is more. Mystery lies beneath his skin as the entirety of him becomes the root of all havoc, a weapon of war that is greater than the Moon can ever accomplish and beyond what she can create. But beneath the power he harbors, lay a weakness that he can never oppose, Valerie. {TW: Violence, Death, Sex} Completed: October 5, 2020 (UNEDITED)

Hikayat (Completed✔) 'It's better to fight for what you love than stay silent and regret forever. But if who you're fighting is also the same person you want; What would you do? If the one that broke your heart is also the one who loved it like no other.. what would you remember; the love or the betrayal? Hikayat, A passionate tale of love and betrayal. The tale of Harris; who loved and loved so deeply, his love became his ruin. Of Vania, the girl who yearned for love and collected the tinniest bit of it, absorbing it in the depths of her soul. Of Airaa who had yet to learn the meaning of love, of friendship. Learn to fall and experience the pain of losing to your heart. Of Ayaan and his magnanimous heart. Who understood the hard way; to take a stand before getting crushed and forced into something you don't ever want to be. .............. Take a peek into their crazy emotional life, that'll have you keep turning pages till you reach the end. Disclaimer! Book dialogues in Roman Urdu not entirely translated.

It never bodes well when a prince of Asgard takes an interest in a mortal. Not for Aila. Not when that god is Loki, the infamous father of monsters. To love such a god is as improvident as it is dire. Curse Of Blood: Gods & Monsters is a dark, romantic tale spanning three parts, and weaves together a tapestry of ancient myths and viking lore. It tells the story of Aila, a woman who must overcome the trammels of loss and the vicissitudes of love to emerge as a leader of men; and the mother of werewolves. This is the prequel to Lair of Beasts. Read in any order. Cover designed by @jeaninecroft Copyright © 2016 by Jeanine Croft

With an alpha title looming over his head, a creepy Oracle constantly reminding him of imminent doom, and his ultimate rival vowing to take everything he holds dear--- Logan has enough to worry about. But what's worse, someone has abducted his kid brother, and he'll do what ever it takes to get him back. He's a new mateless alpha with vengeance, looking for any opportunity to prove himself; making him a threat to everyone, even those he holds closest---despite an iron clad morality. Akela has always lived by the set of rules her father left behind. It helped her hide from werewolves, survive the wild, and keep her exsistance as a bloodthirsty shifter a secret. No one knew of her murderous existence until she saved a little boy from would-be pupnappers. But now she's in unfamiliar territory, her absolute control over her life is hanging by a thread with more than one wolf seeking her throat as retribution. Her emotionless loner lifestyle is coming to an end, especially if she can't pull away from the new pack of wolves she's found and the Adonis-being who watches over it. She has to make a choice, use the boy to dismantle the possible enemy pack and face the Alpha-heir; or spare her natural enemies and live locked in fear of being discovered. Logan and Akela are on a collision course that can only result in either an undeniable bond or ultimate destruction. Hearts will be shattered, lives will be taken, and only one can rule all. ----- It gets better I swear - the writer after rereading and cringing over the beginning 🤣

This was not supposed to happen, they were not supposed to meet. An angry young Pashtun with his ego problems was not supposed to fall for the Americanized version of a Pakistani Muhajir, hack life was not decided for love, not for him at least. He was hard headed than why his gray orbs sudden soften for the brown ones. He had decided that he will marry the first girl that came in front of him to prove a point to his theoretically former tribal bride and in laws. But it took a highway route when he saw a certain, lost girl at the Jinnah Airport. A girl in white cotton floor length dress with a brown leather jacket with a pair of converse munching on a packet of lays masala, sitting on her own trolley, flipping her head here and there as her scarf moved with her without even for once being displaced from its original position. Was he ready to marry a girl that he does not know let alone liked by first sight when he knew in his family approval comes from the elders where there is no choice left for them, the broods? He might be an introvert and an honor preserving chap but he was clear when it came to what he wants and needs. He never confused his feelings with his duties as the head of his family or as the impending head of the chief of his tribe, to be the next Emir of Gorgush. Olasyar Khan, was in that state of mind but then why did his heart feel that pine? He was ready to make everything turn according to his desires, the Pashtun in him was not ready to back down and let others lead his life for him. Allah showed him the way, so he will move all the rocks and stones in his path even if he must pick them up by his bare hands. As the tag on the bag read the name, he uttered the last words and left, "Zareen Wadi, be ready to be Zareen Khan." Their fates were already amalgamated, they just had to find their way to each other. The following book does not represent or attack a certain race or cast. Spiritual #33 (4/20)

Nothing scares a wolf more than a hunter. Humans with weapons and bloodlust thick in their scent, they are born that way. All humans are bad news, all they want to do is kill and mar, tear families apart, and force packs into starvation. Suka was sick of it. Suka grew up in a pack completely separate from everyday society. She trained hard to be the perfect shifter, the perfect wolf, the perfect leader, the thing is, she wasn't perfect. Suka was a seventeen year-old girl who had a heart for adventure that often led her to the borders of her territory. Borders that she tested one too many times. Now, injured and forced into the world of humanity Suka is faced with a very real predicament. Humans aren't as bad as she was told, and she will be the one to break the news to her pack. Another problem soon arises as well...when a leader mates, they are bonded for life, so what happens when a Suka develops an unusually strong attraction for a human boy?

I frown. "So you didn't want to kiss me, then?" Whoa there, why do you sound so desperate? "You wanted a kiss?" he smirked. "I didn't see you as the type of girl to ask for it. If you wanted one, why did you not just do it yourself?" "God, you are so confusing!" My eyes dart around the room. This has to be one of the most uncomfortable situations I have ever been in. - - - He's a beast who can't tolerate disobedience. She's a brat who can't tolerate control. What happens when the two are forced together by fate?

Nora hates it when werewolves and vampires make themselves known to the world. All she dreams about is escaping to a human community, when she gets chosen to be the mate of werewolf Vincent. Upon learning of her desires to run away, Vincent does everything to keep Nora by his side.