Dear Alpha, According to the pack rules, whenever one has a problem, one should consult the alpha, so I guess here I am. Alpha, I have a problem that I hope you can solve. You see, I've found my mate three years ago, the problem is, I hid myself from him. Why? It's because I love him. I loved him a year ago, I love him now, and I'll love him for many years to come. Being with me would have only held him down. Now, here's the real situation at hand. Three years later, which is now, he's engaged to someone else and is about to mate her. I've managed to keep my secret for three years, but now, seeing him in love with someone who isn't me hurts. A whole damn lot. So alpha, what in the world am I supposed to do? -The Hidden One

"He's not good for you, but you're good for him." A smile meant you were happy, but was it really worth it to seek refuge in the thin veil of your own lies? Lyra was never the kind of wolf that radiated light, she was the dim hollowness that everyone deemed unworthy for everything, not even love. Regardless, she shined under the guidance of her adoptive father and the wolves that she had grown to love, Felix and Ignacios, the pups of the Alpha and Luna. But as time passes by and feelings arise, will she be able to deny the wavering storm that chipped away her heart? Or will she drown? Secrets starts to spill as hearts tear apart. Leaving them with the heartbreak they must face.

I DON'T RECOGNIZE THE DAMAGED woman in the mirror staring back at me-platinum-blond hair, blood-red lips and nails, curves laced up in the finest lingerie. I have transformed into a bombshell to exonerate my brother, United States Navy SEAL Joaquín Cruz. He's been languishing in a jail cell for the past six months, accused of a murder he didn't commit, his honorable career as a SEAL ruined, his spirit crushed. I've gone undercover as a stripper to entertain the men of SEAL Team Seven-I've given up my acting career, my dreams, my home-everything to free Joaquín and discover the truth. But I didn't count on having to conceal my identity from my ex-boyfriend, Navy SEAL Grant Carrion. The man I lost my virginity to was caught up in an endless web of sins and temptations, unable to escape from his demons. As I strip down to my lingerie and dance for Grant, I know that every humiliating moment will be worth my sacrifice-if only I can give my brother back his life. And just maybe, find a way back to Grant's heart. NOTE-This is the clean/PG 13 version of this story

"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss (pt.2)" ❦ Avelina has always cared for those who can't care for themselves. With a baby on the way, and a man who can't stand her, she has to still find a way to put herself first. Adrik cares for Avelina. Avelina cares for Adrik. Caring was never enough for either of them. With unexpected twists, unwanted family reunions, and secrets that keep Avelina and Adrik far apart; it's almost impossible for them to be together. The true test is whether or not their love will be enough to keep them together. ❦ Cover by @eroticcinderella

What can you say when your pack is on the verge of total destruction? Nothing. With her pack in ruins, she had no one else to turn to but him. The conditions he set were possible, but she had little to no choice. Could things get even more complicated? Cover was made by me. Highest Ranking - #1 in werewolf ; #1 in romance

BORGATA - BOOK 2 ***NOTE: This is Book 2 of the Vendetta series. I recommend that you read Omertà before this book so that you have a gist of what's going on. However, this is a prequel, meaning this story happened before Omertà, and CAN be read on its own! :) ** Samantha finds herself imprisoned in a world of illegal trade and criminal activity, where she must face the consequences of her actions and repay her father's debt. She also will try to resist a mob boss, who understands her on a much deeper level than her heart can allow.

#14 Werewolf┊A small, seductive grin overcomes his face, as he leans in closer towards me. I feel his breath on my neck, causing me to still in his arms. "You see this?" He whispers in my ear, as he runs his finger along the bite mark, causing a ripple of desire to flash through my body, "It's my mark you'll bare. My mark that makes you mine-now and forever mine." ━ Do you remember those haunting tales your parents would tell you, about the beast that would roam the forest on the full moon in search for the girl in the red cape, so he could eat her up? I always thought it was just folklore, a myth, a simple fairy tale. Never did I think I'd be the one in the red cape, and the beast would be searching for me. Not to mention, a beast who wants to eat me in a way different than the tales. My soul mate. EXTENDED SYNOPSIS INSIDE!! ━ Copyright Taliii__ •started January 26th 2017• •highest rank in Werewolf-#14 28/05/17• •beautiful cover by the lovely @calloipe•

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

She's light, he's dark. He's huge, she's tiny. They are opposites in just about every way, but are their hearts so different? Blaine is 26, mateless, and Alpha of the Black Maw Pack. He is emotionless as they come. He lost both his legs in a huge rogue attack 5 years ago. Dusty is 21, also mateless, and Omega of the Amber Knights Pack. The funny thing is: she chose to be Omega. She loves to care for her pack and has no desire to be powerful. Will they be able to overcome their many differences to find love or will they be blinded by them?

In the kingdom of Vanderdash, there is no more feared warriors than that of the Scarlet Guard. Protectors of the royal family, skilled assassins trained since childhood, They follow the crown, they enforce the crown. To many, the group cloaked in red is a greater symbol of the royal family's power than the kings crown itself. Citizens respect and fear the scarlet guard, the power they hold. But within the guard there is only one who installed that very same feeling into the rest. Head of the prince's royal guard, ruthless and cunning, rarely seen by the citizens themselves. They call her Red. An expert in poisons and deception, the small girl has brought armies to their knees without once lifting a blade. A vermillion haired monster hidden behind the face of a doll. ~~ I smiled up at the men, "Would you like a cookie?" They peered into the basket I held out, spotting the heart shaped treats. "They're cinnamon with apple Jam. I do promise they are to die for." The taller mans eyes narrowed, "did you give the poor fool dead on the road a cookie?" My lips parted, "a dead man? Oh my..do you think it is safe?" "..depends on who you are miss, why did you say you were in the woods again?" I smiled gently, "I didn't." He rose a brow. "I'm delivering these," I shook the basket a bit, "to my dearest grandmama." He hesitated for only a slight second, "oh. well. be careful then. These woods can be dangerous." I nodded once still holding out the basket, "so would you?" "Would we what?" I giggle a bit, "like a cookie silly." "Ah.." he scratched the back of his head, "sorry, I'm not too fond of apples." Damn it. I sighed softly, "strawberry next time then." "Right..." As I turned to go I looked up at the two tall men, "you be careful now too gentleman. There are wolves in these woods." They nodded rigidly as I spun and began to skip off, giggling to myself. He asked the wrong question. I didn't give the dead fool a cookie. I gave him two.