❝There is no sinner like a young saint.❞ ||MATURE CONTENT|| In which a girl sets her eyes on a forbidden man. COMPLETED. All rights reserved. kingkatewrites 2023. cover by alluringathena

"Stop!" I screamed and everyone went silent. I hold Blaze's body whose barely alive and covered with crimson blood. As tears fell over his cheek, I cried in agony. This isn't the end and I won't let him die because of me. I begun to chant a spell, a powerful one that will end this war. The wind protected me, building a shield around me and Blaze, throwing all those who dare to stop me. "Sofia, don't! You will destroy everything!" My father shouted but I just stare at him with hatred. I did not stop chanting and the sky was covered with crimson cloud and lightning. The wind grew stronger and the land itself spit out lava. I stopped and touched Blaze's face. The blind alpha who protected me, my mate. And I cried my last tears when I looked at my father who is barely holding on. "Ha-di" I spoke with power and everything was destroyed, leaving nothing. Cover by: akiro_shin96

C41 was taught to fight and never trust anyone but a select few. But in order to leave prison, he might have to work with those who can break him. ***** Inmate C41 is the youngest registered "feral" shapeshifter -- someone unable to control his animal urges and aggressions. When he turns eighteen he is transferred to the Adult Feral Rehabilitation Center in Scotland, where he meets a mysterious American government agent who endlessly probes him with questions. C41 does the only thing he thinks will help him survive - he lies. And that starts a chain of events that will either end in a prison break or a life of torture. Content and/or Trigger Warning: sex and violence. [[Wattys' Shortlist]] [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

I was going to be a father soon, or at least that was what Kira was telling me. Somehow, the joy that I knew I should've felt wasn't there and I wondered briefly if there was something wrong with me. Shouldn't I be over the moon? Shouldn't Trace? Even as I asked, I felt nothing of the sort. However, I did feel as if something weren't right. There was a small voice in the back of my head telling me that I needed to open my eyes and see what was going on, but I remained blind. Ignoring the confusion deep in my gut, I dressed for the somber occasion - yanking at the collar of my dress shirt in an agitated manner. I hated wearing a suit, but the event called for it. An Alpha had died. Alpha Nathaniel of the neighboring pack died late last week, the cause unknown to those outside of the Council of Elders. He left behind an heir that was rarely seen in public and a widow that most of their Pack refuses to treat as a Luna. Our Packs were neighbors, but not friendly by any means. Something had happened before I was born to cause a rift between the two groups and while it stayed mostly peaceful, there were issues as well. * * * Something isn't quite right in Jackson's marriage, but he's not certain what it is. He's also unnerved by the fact that he feels an overwhelming attraction to an accused murder, which shouldn't be possible since he's fully Mated. Jax's world unravels before his eyes and new revelations come to light. Gorgeous cover made by @southernTXkindagirl

"No." I stated. "They don't exist." His emerald eyes pierced into my soul, they seemed to be dissecting me. He had his arms wrapped around my waist, each passing second his grip was getting tighter and tighter. He started to lean in, closing the gap between us. His eyes never hesitating from my lips. He inched closer and closer until I could feel his minty breath now fanning out on my face. He licked his lips before looking into my own eyes again, and with a smirk he swooped his head down. I prepared for the kiss but it never came, he came in and swiped his head to the side. Rubbing his cheek with my own, the soft stubble scratching my skin and sending shockwaves down my spine as he moved to my ear. "You claim you don't believe in soulmates but, you so clearly feel the pull." #1 in love 12/5/2018 #1 in human 12/28/2018 #1 in comedy 1/17/2019 #1 in young adult 4/8/2019 #1 in cold 4/16/2019

Codi James is a chronic underachiever. A straight C student, her life is going nowhere. Causing havoc at yet another school it looks like she's heading for another expulsion, until one teacher decides to call in a favour from an old friend. Codi is sent to the one place where her aggression might do her some good. Joining the underdeveloped Brax-Delta training academy, Codi is set on the long, bruising path to compete as a champion in the Gauntlet Tournament. Thrown together with a team of other misfits and under the tutorage of a frustrated veteran, she has one chance left to prove that she's more than just a struggling orphan. Never underestimate a desperate person. WINNER OF 2014 WATTPAD PRIZE FOR BEST EPIC

It's a new year and Gauntlet finalist Codi James is back for round two. With her new position at the top ranked Battlecast Academy and with last year's victor no longer competing, it seems like the fates have aligned to give Codi a clear run at winning the tournament once and for all. Armed with state of the art equipment, a rigorous training schedule and a scholarship fund to let her focus on nothing but the Gauntlet all year round, she has one goal: first place. But this year the game has changed. She's not the plucky underdog anymore. Codi has the weight of expectations on her shoulders, and there are those who view her leap to fame through jealous eyes. This year her battles won't be confined to the arena, and now she has everything to lose. [Sequel to The Gauntlet]

18+ only. When Ashleigh meets Christopher, her tenant and a high flying stock broker, she has only one goal: to keep him happy. Challenged with issues in the bachelor pad he rents from her, she spends the weekend in his guest room to experience them firsthand. What could possibly go wrong? Highest rank #27 in Romance, #8 in chicklit 1 million reads: 18/06/18 2 million reads: 06/04/19 Contains highly improbable yet inexplicably hot scenes. 18+ only.

As the rain was pouring down on them, the mother tightly held her newly born daughter to her dying body. She knew she was about to perish but the only thought on her mind is to get her daughter to safety. The child cries in her cocoon of a blanket, getting soaked by the rain. Barely taking a step as she felt her last moments, placing the child down, to the border of the other pack, she weeps to herself as she gazes to the face of her daughter. "I love you my sweet angel, always remember that" she whispers to her, as the child looks at her with her white eyes as she slowly succumbed into the darkness - - - Not your ordinary werewolf fiction, also includes other mystical creatures. © All Rights Reserved MaryJobbele

Book #1 in the Forgotten Secret Series As a female wolf, you crave the touch of your male. It sends a type of pleasure, unlike anything you've ever felt before. No one's touch will ever match it. Lexi knew that exotic experience once. Her only regrets in life is the outcome from that single touch. She didn't get her happily ever after. Instead, it destroyed her. With her life on the mends new people bury themselves in her life; one which shocks her to her very core. A sensation she thought was lost to her for good, brings forth a sense of hope and longing. Of course, there might be a little sexual tension building up in the background. Now it's her decision to trust these feelings or hide away from the future because of her past, which might not be in the past as she believed it to be. This is a sample. The full version is on my patreon account with all my other books. I hope you enjoy and continue to follow me. For my other account it's @TeamJeriassa where I'm teaming up with 2 other writers. The whole book will be posted there.