"She was running and he was hunting. She was hiding and he was conquering. She was a spirit full of of fire and would he stop at noting to put out the flames." After finding out that Alpha King Xander is her mate, Rebbeca Bluewood will stop at nothing to free herself from the clutches of the ruthless and cold-hearted alpha who perhaps just might be her salvation or damnation. All her life she's had to keep a low profile and escape from her enemies, now being one of the most well-known werewolves to ever walk the surface of the earth, Rebecca must battle her emotions and find her footing in a life she vowed never to return to. ----------------------

Book one of "The Alpha" series, and is complete. Sylvan Whitney is a eighteen year old senior moving to a new town for a new start, leaving the pitying glances of those from her old town and her dark past. A loner by trade that keeps to herself and doesn't cause trouble, but, if need be she stands up for herself. She hates unfair fights and helps whenever she can, from helping the nerd against the jocks to helping out a woman getting mugged. Moving to her new town she tries to stay unnoticed till she graduates, but with just her luck she captures the eyes of the wrong man. The local bad-boy who just happens to lead the most notorious gang around. Not to mention, he has a slight problem with his possessive ways, odd growls, and his ever consistent changing of his eye color. All Sylvan wants is to be left alone, and that's something that Vasili Konstantin won't ever let her get. Vasili Konstantin is the sexy Russian bad-boy and gang leader, a fresh twenty years old, and just as his name states, he's not afraid to show who's boss. (Vasili in Russian means king) When a rather peculiar girl catches his eyes after just promising himself to never love another woman again he can't help but to want her. And what the King wants the King always gets, no matter the obstacles.

Rejected by her mate because she was thought to be weak. He was wrong. //\\//\\//\\ I hear a sorrowful howl promising vengeance. Hearing the sound I let my head fall back watching the darkening sky as soon the air is filled with hundreds of howls mourning their late Alpha and sending their empathy to their late Luna's suffering. Listening my eyes close as the wind blows, listening to the beautiful melancholy of the pack's song. "I always find this type of howl the most beautiful." His voice while was unexpected, was a welcome distraction from my self loathing thoughts. "Does it ever break your heart?" //\\//\\//\\ ***UNDER SERIOUS EDITING AND CONSTRUCTION***

Haven was an alphas daughter. Although she thought she was just an ordinary girl, her father always told her she was destined for greatness. When news of a great pack invading reached her, Haven couldn't believe her ears. She quickly left her pack work, and went out to fight off the intruders. She prepared for a war, but what she got was much worse. Well, at least to her. Having one mate is hard enough, and an alpha at is one of the hardest. Imagine having two alpha mates. That's what the one girl who didn't want one mate, got. Is it double trouble or just more fun? • "I have twin mates?" I asked out loud, shit this was confusing. "Yes, baby girl." Kiran whispered softly in my ear. I hadn't even noticed him lean forward. "But I'm not a twin." I asked, voicing my confusion, I'm not a twin. Am I? I don't think I am. Wait, yesterday, my mate. He was alpha. Oh shit. "We're alphas honey. We only need one, and that one is you." • Best ranking: #1 in Werewolf 12/06/2018 #1 in twins 12/06/2018

"But...how?" I asked completely and utterly confused. "I d-d-dont know" Parker said still in shock "But there has to be some sort of mistake...YOU CANT BE MY MATE!" I yelled outraged. Why moon goddess, why?! "Hey, that just rhymed" Parker chuckled and I glared "I think we have bigger problems to deal with"I rolled my eyes at his stupidity "Oh yeah...right" he said sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck "We need to talk to mom and dad" I demanded and stormed downstairs. I needed answers and I needed them now.

After being kidnapped by a group of vengeful werewolves, Emira finds herself in one hell of a situation. Her true soul mate is a Cardinal Alpha who is hell-bent on keeping her. And, to make matters worse, she only has 6 moon cycles to be 'marked, mated, and pupped'. What does that even mean? . . . Snippet : "It has taken me far too long to find you. How could I let go of you?" he rumbled softly as if in contemplation, "How could I reject the best part of me?" His voice is deep and velvety with a husky undertone that seems to become even more heated with every word he speaks. I find myself completely enthralled by his longing tone of voice. "I will give you time, mate. But it does not mean I will stand by and watch you without attempting to...entice you," he rumbled out with this really sinfully erotic voice that caused my heart to stumble. I think he already has me where he wants me. . . . Both main characters are virgins. WARNING : Mature content, dark themes, sexual references. If you like emotional roller coasters than feel free to join! Chapter 35 has been shortened. ** At the beginning of a chapter indicates that the chapter contains explicit sexual content not suitable for all readers. Proceed with caution. . . . THE FULLY EDITED VERSION WITH EXTRA STEAMY CONTENT IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE ON AMAZON!!!! Clickable link is in my profile! The Alpha's Breeder : https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07Q85WHG2

Nixon is the Heir to the throne of The Island of Wolves. Nixon believes he would be a better ruler than his father. He completely loathes the idea of Rogues, knowing they are a lost cause and bring shame to the Werewolf Kingdom. What happens when Nixon meets his mate, and when she turns out to be what he most hates? Miranda- Daughter of the Alpha in the human world. She knows nothing about a kingdom of Wolves or that her father hides secrets that could forever change her life. Meeting Zander Thomas and then discovering a world of hatred, love, passion, and finding her mate- is something that can either make her or break her.

Highest Rank: #233 in Werewolf His mouth left neck, and expecting him to kiss me again, I looked up at him critically. My head was still swirling, and my thoughts were all over the place. "You are mine and only mine," he declared huskily. "I don't want that guy touching you again." "Jealous, are we?" I inquired, a smirk forming on my face. "I'm just protecting what's mine," he answered nonchalantly though I saw his fists clench. At his words, my thoughts came into focus, and I was flooded with common sense. Who the hell was he to tell me who I could and couldn't be intimate with? I am not his! *************************************************** Being 15 in her Sophomore year of high school, Rennaline had never really focused on boys. Her attention was really on learning the basis of Hungarian before she went to Hungary over the summer, keeping a 4.0 GPA, and singing. It also didn't help that no one seemed to like her, and the boys weren't that cute. When she meets Jaden Vallor, her whole world is flipped upside down. At first glance, he seems like the typical flirt, and she constantly wants to wring his neck, but Rennaline is going to discover that he is something much bigger than that. And it's going to change her life forever.

What would you do if you got kidnapped by 5 Sexy Greek Gods? Freak out right? Wrong. You run. But that didn't turn out so great now did it? Because I'm still here, aren't I? My names Amelia Tate and I've been kidnapped by 5 Sexy Greek Gods.

Being in the army was difficult, to begin with. Being an army medic and surgeon was even harder. Being the only human where I am stationed is probably the hardest thing in the world. Most of the people there didn't like me because I was human. The werewolf, vampires, witches, and warlocks didn't take me seriously at all at first. Until they realized I would do anything for them. Humans weren't very happy about the takeover, but when only 30% of the population is actually human you don't get a lot of say. I didn't want a mate for that reason I got rid of my scent, but touch would break that. If my mate touched me even if it was just to brush past me he would notice. I was crossing my fingers that I didn't have a mate, unfortunately, that wasn't the case. Highest Rank: #2 in Werewolf 12/23/17