*Going Under Construction Soon* There's one person you'd want on your side while the world is going to shit: Valko-Zeke. Even if you meet him in a prison you never should have been in in the first place.

"You stole something from me." His voice was low, a rumble coming from his chest, his eyes intensely staring into hers. She stared helplessly back at him, losing herself in the depth of his green orbs. Her body trembled with fear and anticipation as his lips grazed over her cheek. He took a step closer, caging her in against the door she had tried to escape through moments ago, her back pressed against it. Her body felt weak, her legs almost giving in. She would have fallen to the ground if it weren't for his strong arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her into his broad, hard chest. She shivered, she could feel every toned muscle on his stomach through his shirt, the heat of his body transferring onto her cold one. "and now I want something in return." He whispered as his soft lips pressed down onto hers, leaving her body set ablaze. He had decided her faith the moment he laid eyes on her but she had been too innocent to realize that.

She grew up in a world different from his. While he conquered battles, she read books and studied history. While he led an entire pack of wolves, she drowned in knowledge about the realm they live in. While lives hang in his shoulder, she was taught not to associate with any of his kind. But they knew all too well to know that fate does not work like that, and people who are destined for one another, will meet no matter how big the differences between them are. --

*BOOK SEVEN* (Can be read as standalone) *Mature Content* Once a year, he holds the greatest party known to man. He impresses the poor with his wealth and prosperity. He dangles tickets in front of the faces of poverty, making them wish that one day they could get invited. One day, I do. What I don't know, is that he is watching. The Alpha of Desire watches from afar, and for the next few years, he keeps inviting me back. And I keep coming back. My goal is to unmask the man who watches me in secret, who provides me with lavish favours I could never afford. Who treats me well, but for what reason? I will follow his string of deception until I get my answer. Until I find out who the Alpha of Desire really is. ••• (Seventh in the Alpha series. Can be read as standalone) This available early access on Radish! Contains ads.

"Answer my question," the mystery man growled but I simply continued to ignore him. Following where the powerful presence was coming from, I stopped when he was right in front of me. Reaching out, I felt my hand touch a prickly cheek. What I wasn't expecting was the sudden explosion of colors and electricity zip through me. Gasping I pulled back but a large calloused hand gripped mine in a tight hold. The one word that I never dreamed of ever hearing was suddenly spoken. "Mate," ~~~~ Kei Valancia, a blind young werewolf, has traveled all over and has visited hundreds of weak packs to train them and leaving behind the best fighters in the world. Yet, Kei hides a secret that nobody knows. Ryker Dare, Alpha King, has lived many years, seen many wars, and has spilled much blood by his own hands. So it's no surprise that he has given up on ever finding his mate. So, what happens when Ryker runs into Kei while visiting a neighboring pack? Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf 6/12/16 Cover made by _DEMiiGODDESS_

After a nightmarish attack, Ludovica loses her entire family. Ever since then, she exterminates all rogue wolves who dare trespass into her lands without hesitation, without any type of resentment. Why regret it anyway? They are all heartless creatures who deserve no mercy from her. However, what happens when one of those rogue wolves turns out to be her mate? Can she pull the trigger and end his existence? Will she hesitate long enough for him to escape?

A beat of a second passed before he slowly pulled away from me, the suffocating heat withdrawing with him as he straightened up. My eyes lifted to meet his as he released his hold on my knife, and I flicked my wrist, flipping it with ease so my hands closed around its smooth, still-warm handle. The room was silent. The ten other men seated on the couch didn't bother trying to hide the shock on their faces that a hunter had just agreed to a deal with their Alpha. I totally felt the same way, even if I was that dumb motherfucker. They seemed to be imagining what horrible, unthinkable threats he could have whispered into my ear to make me cave, but to think my resolve had dissolved with just four unexpected words from his mouth. Sometimes, I wondered if I even had a brain. "So," I said now, holding back a sigh as I looked up into those steely, unreadable eyes, "If I'm going to work with you, I'll need a name to call you by. Unless you prefer to be referred to as moody dick?" Silence followed my words. "What, don't you guys know Moby Dick?" I asked no one in particular, and ten pairs of eyes exchanged glances that further questioned my sanity. The last pair of eyes held mine steady. The ring of gold in them seemed to burn like a flickering candlelight against the night of the sea. "Heath," he said, and I could finally place his accent as the name curled and settled in my ears like a cat by the fireplace. I smiled. "Well, cool." I put my hand out between us, the one holding the knife, the silver-pointed tip facing him as I offered him a handshake. "Nice to meet you moody dick, I'm Alessandra."

Where Beasts are young and Magic is ancient. 2037, the year of Beasts. The year of death. War World III leaves many dead, but even more alone to be dealt with at the hands of Them. Nations across the world have fallen in to the hands of Them, the wolf shifters. Rhys-Windsor O'Nil is no different than any other teenager that grew up during the war, tough to love and even harder to dispose of. Determined to stay away from the Beasts that murdered her mother, she gets by in the lower markets of New America with her band of misfits. With the help of a pair of battle worn men and a quirky boy, she will learn to navigate through her hectic life and dodge snooping wolves, and maybe fall in love along the way.

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"NO!" I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall. My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know. And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream. Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black. I'm trapped here, forever. And he couldn't be more happy.