Just when Claire and Nate think the greatest danger has passed, an ancient evil threatens to destroy their bond, their pack, and the future of all werewolves. ***** Claire Masters is not usually one to give up. She's strong, loyal, and protective of what's hers, regardless of the cost. But with her pack still struggling to accept her, both as their Alpha Female and their Queen, she and her mate are forced to stay constantly on guard -- even when the bloody gift she finds on their porch is likely just a harmless prank. Except, this time, she's wrong...it's not the work of the pack. It's something much darker. Something that won't let the past get left behind. [[Word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Sequel to "Dominantly Yours" / Cannot be read as a standalone

Claire Evans' father is a hard-working office worker at Silvers Company. What Claire doesn't know is that her father's boss is actually a wolf or an alpha who claims to be hers only. The wolf's name is Lawrence Silvers. It is challenging for a human to know this kind of things and it is challenging for a WOLF to have a human mate. But what Lawrence Silvers doesn't know is that Claire is--- [beware: Maybe you don't like straightforward so this is not the book for you. High age gap warning also] Original book cover. Drawn by Miss Romi <3 Edited by Yours Truly <3 Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf Completed: July 31, 2016

Jolene is the sister of Zane and Olivia's Mother. Having just returned from a photo shoot in a different country she discovers her sister and her husband were killed. Her niece and nephew had been injured and it had been several months ago. After contacting their Uncle she decides to fly out to where they are. Will she discover Zane is now a were-wolf? If so what will happen?

"You once said you'd never fall for a girl with a leash, Konstantin," she teased. "Tell me... has the monster finally fallen?" ⸻ Van Volkov was cold, distant, and counting down the days until his debt ended - until Aira Blight tore his world apart. Now he's bound to her, heart and soul, sworn to protect the human girl who became his greatest weakness. A year after being rescued from her grandfather's estate, Aira's finally free - living the life she once only dreamed of. But this new life brings new truths. Van is changing, pulling away, haunted by something darker than she can reach. When his curse rises to claim him, Aira must cross worlds and face the spirits of the past to save the man who once saved her. He's her protector. Her bond. Her undoing. He gave her freedom. Now she'll risk everything to give him back his soul. (Book 2 from Lady and the Wolf)

Gone into labor, Marielle Heartifillia has no clue what comes in the future for her child. The child who was destined for something more than a normal were. This story follows Mari and Max's child named after the moon, Celina. On the night of her Eighteenth birthday, two years after she was supposed to meet her mate, she goes to the only place that she feels safe from everyone; the waterfall. There she finds what seems like an ordinary ring, but is anything but. Cyrus; named after the sun, has been looking for his mate for three years and he still hasn't stopped searching. On his finger is a ring that has been passed down for generations in his family. As Alpha, he needs a Luna and he suspects that his Luna has the matching ring to his. With these rings are destinies that are unclear, what will come for the future when the Sun and the Moon finally meet? Darkness...

Since the death of his claimed mate, the only thing that's kept Kane's heart beating is his quest for vengeance. His contempt for rogue vampires runs deep. So when a mysterious woman is brutally attacked, Kane's protective instincts - and his will to live - are suddenly reawakened.... As a werewolf who can't shape-shift, Tessa wants only to lead a "normal" life. But when the magnetically seductive Kane risks his life to save hers, Tessa is torn between everything she believes...and an unstoppable, soul-deep desire. Fiercely drawn to each other, these two sworn enemies fall into a passionate alliance. But evil's wrath cannot be underestimated, nor its ability to destroy.... **Adult Content Warning: Some of the chapters in this books contain content of an adult nature and are for mature audiences only ages 18+. Reader discretion is advised.**

"I rejected you." I said it such a calm voice and surprised myself. He stood there across the table staring at me with a face of horror. My claws extended from my hand, pushed deep in my chest and surrounded my still beating heart. "N....o." His voice cracked as he shook with rage, anger, betrayal and heart ache. "I rejected you." My voice coming out softer at and did the finally squeeze on my still beating organ. I drop to the ground and slowly I lost consciousness. "YOU CAN NOT LEAVE ME!!" He screams next to her now lifeless body. "You can...not leave...me." He says as the tears flow from his eyes as he holds her lifeless body. "You left me.." He collapses over her his breath ragged. If you where meant to be would you over come your differences? Or would you go against fate? -Short Stories-

Kinsley Winston life was fairly easy. She had loving parents and great friends but when she met Alpha King her life started to get way beyond complicated. She learns secrets that are impossible to believe and she finds the real meaning behind her life.

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.