Since that day of the attack on my pack I was on the Run. Jumping between covens and packs was my life. I ran because whoever killed my family back then is still out looking for me. I am Ophelia Woods the only living tribrid on this earth. I Have been on the run for over 100 years. Lets just say I have seen how the world has changed, how supernatural's could live in peace with the humans . But I was still on the run. I couldn't enjoy the life of a normal supernatural until I met someone. Until I met him. Eyes that could see into your soul but as word gone around about him, he was the most feared werewolf on this Earth. Alpha of Alphas. A man that outlived so many lives and killed so many, yet he never had a Mate. That is why most Supernatural's thought he is what he is because he was mate less. Until our eyes met and I Knew at that moment. Whoever was chasing me won't be the death of me. It would be him.

Iris Wilson is a romance author with a little secret. She's a virgin, but that's never held her back until her editor requests less fade to black and more spice in her next novel. When her twin sister, Ivy, begs her to trade places, Iris looks at it as an opportunity to live vicariously through her sexier, more confident sister. What she doesn't count on is catching the attention of Ivy's boss, Garrett James. But will he still want her when she goes back to being wallflower Iris?

"Watch it." "Watch it," I mock him in a whisper, feeling brave. Suddenly, he gets up from his stool and stalks towards me. His large frame towering over my sitting form. I swallow the last bit of my pancakes slowly, my eyes wandering up his body until they stop at his face. He seems displeased. Very much so. His hand grabs the part where my head and neck connect and he slowly but firmly tilts my head back, his fingers tangling in my hair. His skin is rough on mine but still oddly comforting. "What did you just say?" He asks, each of his words pronounced slowly and precisely. "I-I-I j-just.. I was j-just joking." I barely choke out. "You were just joking, huh?" "Mhm." I nod, my head subconsciously leaning into his touch my eyes closing on their own accord. His thumb caresses my cheekbone and I never want him to stop. I have never had a male being make me feel this good before. Don't get me wrong I did kiss a few people but it never felt as good as what he is doing right now. "Romy?" "Yes," I breathe out, biting my lip. His thumb is quick in pulling it from between my teeth. "Nevermind." He rushes out, detaching his hand from my face. Hey Guys! I hope you enjoy my story. If you do, please leave a vote, thank you :) Highest rankings: #1 in sexy #1 in hot #1 in olderguy #2 in marriage #9 in romance #1 in fiction #6 in newadult #1 in completed #4 in possessive #2 in alphamale #4 in mature #1 in mechanic #2 in details #1 in summer #6 in realistic #13 in love #10 in agegap

"You're playing with fire Safania." "Good thing I don't burn." The last words he spoke before throwing me onto my bed sounded like a threat, but felt more like a promise. "You will." *** Don't get caught. Those are the three words Safania has lived by for the past five years. As a marked woman - easily identified by intricate bronze marks on her back and unpredictable special abilities - she has spent the past five years running from anyone who might exploit those abilities...especially the royal families who tortured marked women to build their empires. Starving, exhausted, and frozen, she collapses by the bank of a river just to wake up in her worst nightmare: the chambers of a prince. Prince Cassius is his father's first choice of his three brothers to ascend to the throne. He's smart, strategic, and stoic, unlike his corrupt and depraved brothers. There's just one problem: he has no interest in any of his proposed marital matches, and the King will only pick someone as his successor who he knows will carry on the family line. But once he meets Safania, he finds himself unable to imagine ruling the kingdom without her by his side. Can he convince her to trust him? *** Warning: this story contains mature and potentially triggering themes including domestic violence and sexual assault. Reader discretion is advised.

The girl with no wolf. An extra mouth to feed. A liability. A defenseless miscreation. Seraphina had heard it all. She had felt it all too. The bone aching bruises, the defenseless claw scratches just shy of her neck on the edges of her collarbone, she had seen it all too. It had been so long since it had started that she couldn't recall a time when the degradation was compliments and not insults. Now, it was all she ever expected. If she had known five years ago that not having a wolf would cause this much hate she would have begged her parents to move to another pack. It felt like an eternity since it all happened. Or rather what didn't happen. She still could not shift. She was defective. A mistake in the gene pool. But she didn't know she would end up like this. She couldn't have, just like she couldn't have expected to come face to face with the Alpha Slayer. A man casted in shadow. Not many had ever seen his face, but that didn't make him any less real. Alphas after all were dethroned from the likes of him. Word spreads quickly. So, when Seraphina ends up in his line of sight she has a lot more to figure out than just not having a wolf, because it very well might cost her, her life. Updated: Weekly ⚠️Mature Content⚠️ Book is completed and currently being revised and rewritten. This is book one of the For the Taking Trilogy.

This is Book One in "The Wars of Ivory White" series and it is COMPLETE!!! Thrust into an unknown world that had only lived in myth, Tracy Evans finds herself mated to a werewolf, Protector of innocents, and on the hit list of an ancient witch. Excerpt: "I am not property." Tracy said calmly hiding the break in her heart and the pain in her chest, "I refused to be used." Jonathan put one hand against a bookcase and placed another behind her. Crowding Tracy against the shelves he growled, "I own you." "Really? I don't see 'Property of Douche Bag' written anywhere." Tracy said with heavy sarcasm. His delicious scent tickled her nose and his heat drew her body but she held firm refusing to melt into him. Jonathan dropped his heavy gaze to the rapid pulse beating visible on her neck. He traced a large finger over the spot where a mate's mark would be placed causing her to shiver. "That can be rectified." he said seductively. "Try it and I'll muzzle you." Tracy snapped. Jonathan's green eyes darkened to almost black at her denial. He grabbed her by her throat, elongating his teeth. Tracy chuckled causing his eyes to snap to hers. "You shouldn't have done that." she said as her clear grey eyes turned to burning silver, "You really shouldn't have."

In the year 2890 the planet earth has been overturned by supernatural species, werewolves to be exact. The revelation of a race other than humanity came with it the imprisonment of all free humans. Neema is one of the many humans who remained un-captured by the wolves and living in a dwelling underground. However, when her underground village is infiltrated she is forced to the nearest compound for mating and breeding. Placed into a submissive role, Neema fights the restrictions placed upon her by the wolf community. Resistant to the expectations exerted upon her, she must learn to adapt to the changing world around her. She is forced into accepting her position as the mate of a powerful and cruel alpha male of one of the oldest and most revered wolf bloodlines. Neema struggles to establish a home for her and her two younger siblings in the harsh new world they have been forced into the centre of. Can Neema find her place in a world where dominance and breeding is all that wolves care about. A story about strength, family and acceptance.

#1 in Wendigo 05/28 #1 in Darkromance 05/16 #1 in Monsterromance 05/18 #2 in Horror 05/27 #2 in Dark 05/21 #9 in Romance 05/13 *COMPLETED* A cursed forest. A string of missing people. A beast lurking inside. One individual on a quest to find their beloved. Adira ventures inside the infamous Whispering Winds Forest to search for her missing boyfriend, unaware of the monster who is watching her every move...

She has it all except his heart. She had done both amazing and ridiculous things but was still treated as a wallflower. She's been a good wife. But now, she can no longer be. __________________ Natalia Zimmer had been married to Devon Yushkova for years. In those season, she told herself being a good wife was enough. Then everything shifted. Her buttons were pushed at every corner, letting her heart be broken beyond repair. Suddenly, a domineering man, whom she didn't imagine, crossed her path. A stranger who finally saw her. New revelations. New life. Second chance. _________________ **SLOW BURN and roller-coaster plot** **This is my original story. ***I do not own all the pictures that were attached to this book. Cover photo design idea from @ImReginaOscura [[Free on WATTPAD only]] Highest Rank Attained (2021): #1 Rebel - Sep to Nov 2021, July-Aug 2022 #1 Royal - July-Aug 2022 #1 Intrigue - Nov, Dec, Feb, May, Aug 2022 #1 Heartbreak - Sep 2021 - Jan 2022 #16 Romance - Oct 2021 #1 GeneralFiction - Oct, Nov, Dec, May 2022 #1 Divorce - Oct, Nov, Dec #1 Millionaire - Sep, Dec #1 Husband - Nov #1 Wife - Oct, Nov #1 Drama - Oct #1 StrongFemaleLead - Oct, Nov #1 Revenge - Sep, Oct, Nov #1 President - Oct, Nov #1 Slowburn - Sep #1 DramaRomance - Sep, Oct, Nov #1 Random stories - Sep 2021 - Jan 2022 #1 DominantMale - Sep, Oct Started on August 27, 2021 Completed on October 11, 2021 Around 72,332 words