[Book 2 - Ongoing] After surviving the ritual that nearly destroyed them both, Eliyra returns to Aurelion with a dying Archmage at her side. The fragile balance keeping Evior alive is beginning to fail, and the Celestial power awakened within her refuses to obey her. Desperate to save him, Eliyra must seek guidance from a forgotten priestess who may hold the key to mastering the ancient power of the Astralis. But as Magister Covrven Silias begins hunting the girl who escaped his plans, Eliyra also begins uncovering the truth about Evior's cursed past-and the terrible purpose the Magisterium once intended for him. New allies rise. Old enemies return. And the girl who did not speak must learn to stand in the darkness before the light inside her destroys everything she loves.

For as long as anyone could remember, werewolves and Lycans lived in peace. Choosing to remain separate from the rest of the world, the Lycanthropes retreated to the deepest depths of the Gurydia Mountains. As time passed, Alphas of the surrounding territories began fearing the potential threat that loomed in the darkness. Cassius, Alpha of the Lycans and the one in charge of keeping his people safe, was forced to watch as his entire world was burned to the ground by manic wolves who ripped through the members of his pack with no mercy. Only managing to save his younger brother, he vowed to get his revenge even if it took the life he had left. As the youngest daughter to the reigning Crescent Valley Alpha family, Monaia felt out of place within her community. Choosing to study under the current doctor, she spent most of her time helping the injured and desperate members of her pack. When she stumbles upon a wounded male near the cliff that separated their land from the Gurydia Mountains, she wastes no time bringing him back to the village to nurse him back to health. Only when he reveals his identity as the youngest Lycan brother does she realize what exactly she welcomed into her family's home. Even worse, as chaos ensues when the sole man hell-bent on their destruction bursts through the border to protect the only family he has left, Naia manages to seal her fate by welcoming them both with open arms. ***Updated every Thursday Best Rankings: *#1 in protection **#1 in Lycans ***#1 in werewolf romance ****#1 in parents *****#1 in protection

Struggling to sell a single painting and drowning in student debt, Marisol Reyes, a fiercely independent but lonely artist in modern-day Chicago, is just about ready to give up on her dreams. When a mysterious storm crashes through her studio, she's pulled-brushes and all-into a world of primal beauty, where men can transform at will to different animals, cities are carved from stone and bone, and technology is nothing more than a fantasy. In this untamed realm centered around women and powered by instinct, Marisol finds herself at the center of the beastmen tribes. With no phone, no way home, and no clue how to survive in a matriarchal society where women must take multiple male consorts to stay protected, Marisol must quickly adapt-or risk becoming prey. Thrust into the spotlight, she must navigate between aggressive females, obsessive men, and unexpected desire. Armed with nothing but her creativity, courage, and the heart she wears on her sleeve, Marisol begins to uncover her place in this wild world. Maybe she doesn't need to return home after all... maybe she was meant to paint a new life here.

Camryn Wells wasn't trying to rebuild her life so much as outrun the version of it that nearly destroyed her. After a year and a half off the grid, nursing wounds no one could see and some that still ached like hell, she's back in Pittsburgh. Sort of. She's here for Gwen, the woman who adopted her, who's now fading into early-onset dementia. She's on night shift, working trauma at PTMC, trying to remember the nurse she used to be-and to convince her small army of overprotective siblings that she's fine now. That she's not the broken girl they saw in that hospital bed in Boston. Camryn is sunshine incarnate: bright-eyed, too kind, stubbornly hopeful, and despite everything, still believes in second chances. What she didn't plan on? Her new next-door neighbor just happens to be the gruff, quiet, unflinchingly calm ED attending who runs her shift with surgical precision... and dry quips that cut sharper than a scalpel. Dr. Jack Abbot doesn't do distractions. Not from interns. Not from administration. And definitely not from the impossibly cheerful nurse who crash-landed into his backyard and, somehow, into his life. Guarded, fiercely competent, and more at ease in chaos than comfort, Jack prefers solitude-until Camryn. With her pastel mugs, man-hating cat, and maddening habit of calling him out with a smile, she worms her way into every corner of his neatly boxed-off world. She's not what he expected. And he's exactly what she wasn't ready for. But on the night shift, where everything broken comes through the door eventually, maybe they'll both learn healing doesn't always look like what you thought.

The city never sleeps, but neither does a man with a deadline written in blood. In the shadows of Las Vegas, behind the smoke and the neon, Paxton Wolfe rules an empire built on secrets and fear. To the world, he's a casino mogul-untouchable, ruthless, impossible to know. To the ones who whisper in the dark, he's something far older. Alpha. Predator. A man bound by the oldest law his kind has ever known: find your mate before your thirtieth birthday, or lose your strength, your power... your life. Time is running out. With enemies closing in and betrayal circling like vultures, Paxton doesn't have the luxury of wanting-he needs. Needs the one woman who can anchor the storm inside him, the one bond strong enough to keep his pack and his empire from collapsing into ruin. But finding her in a city built on lies is dangerous. Keeping her alive will be worse. When Ripley steps into his path-sweet, stubborn, and blissfully unaware of the monsters hiding in plain sight-Paxton knows two things instantly: she's his...and she's in more danger than she can possibly imagine. The moment their worlds collide, she becomes the target. The pawn. The prize everyone wants to claim. He'll protect her. Possess her. Break anyone who tries to take her. But time is slipping through his fingers, and the line between salvation and obsession is razor-thin. In Las Vegas, the house always wins. Paxton Wolfe intends to make sure that house...is him. Highest Ranks- #1 in Werewolf on August 8, 2014 #1 in Humor on August 10, 2014 #1 in #Goodgirl on November 19, 2025 #1 in Werewolf on December 8, 2025 #1 in #Alpha on December 8, 2025

There is a hollow place where a bond should be. A silence where the chorus of the pack once sang. For eight years, Luin Sage has carried this emptiness within him, a living wound from the day he was torn from his home and his two fated mates. Exile has been a brittle peace, a fragile existence built in the wild with Jamal, another soul fractured by the pack's judgments. Their understanding is a quiet thing, woven in shared solitude and the language of unspoken pain. It is the only balm that has kept the memories at bay. But the past is a patient hunter. A violent attack, laced with a poison that speaks of intimate malice, shatters their seclusion. Forced to return to the territory that cast him out, Luin is thrust back into the gilded cage of his former life. The air is thick with the scent of regret and the ghost of a bond that never died. His mates, the Alpha and Luna who condemned him, are shackled to him by a fate that feels less like destiny and more like a punishment. Here, every glance is a shard of glass, every whisper an echo of his crime. The reasons for his exile are a story written in scars, a truth buried deep beneath the pack's official history. And as a mysterious enemy circles, leaving cryptic warnings and a sense of dreadful familiarity, Luin is forced to confront the most terrifying question of all: Was he banished for being a monster... Ranked: #1 - mxmxm -16th October 2025

They said the Hunt was sacred. That if I was chosen, it meant fate. But fate didn't feel like a mouth on my skin or claws at my back. It felt like blood. Mine. For years, I stayed hidden. Quiet. Unclaimed. I stole seeds from the state fields, grew food in secret, fed my family from soil and silence. I did everything right - stayed beneath their radar, beneath their noses. I didn't make waves. I didn't ask for more. But monsters never forget a scent. And when the Hunt came, I was scented. Tracked. Taken. I stabbed him. I buried the blade in his shoulder and watched him bleed. It didn't matter. Because he still bit me. And the world saw. Now my face is on every screen. The girl who didn't run. The girl who fought back. Some call me a rebel. Some call me a mate. But they all forget one thing. I wasn't made to be claimed. I was made to survive. And if they want to collar me, cage me, crown me - they'll have to reckon with everything I've kept buried beneath the roots. Because I am not the flower. I'm the fire beneath it. Rewrite version of formerly known book Escaping the monsters Embrace

It was the end of times. A brother betraying another and a cruel heartbreak later, I found myself wrapped around my only soulmate, Knox. That was until the darkness came knocking on my door in the middle of the night, inviting me to come with him. Veils dropped from years hidden secrets and the truth my parents had been hiding came into light. The dark creature, the monster of my dream was mine to take and I was his. They all wanted to claim me. But how many marks could I even bear? A/N You've to read book 1 to understand. Contains mature themes, isn't suitable for young readers. FMMM Harem themes

"Unless you have your candy to offer there is nothing you can say or do that will allow you to stay here." MFM (A lot of smut) It was the beginning of a new era. But the end of time. Vampires were dying and werewolves were getting slaughtered. Packs were disappearing and clans were destroyed. The once immortal beings were running for their lives, protecting themselves and saving what was left of them. A curse was placed upon all of us. We were marked, by the dark creature that was soon coming to wipe us all away, one by one. The only shelter I could find after running for months was in a small town in the north where the dark creature never intended on coming as the sun never left. But to my bad luck, the town was ruled by two merciless and heartless brothers who called repeatedly claimed themselves as Alphas. 18+ only. Explicit scenes included.

True mates were dangerous. True mates were feared. And true mates were killed. So when 21 year old Amory can't understand her unique attraction to a young Alpha Male at the werewolf Academy built for making strong warriors and heirs, all she can try to do is run the other way. But what do wolves like? A chase. 24 year old Kano didn't understand the initial attraction either, and when he first learns they're mates, he wants nothing to do with her. Female mates were always targeted and killed, often bringing down both mates. But after he wraps his head around it, and his wolf does nothing but grow their bond, he wants her back. And he'll do anything to have her. Anything. War is on the way, and these two must find a way to survive their bond, and survive with each other. __________________________ *Mentions of sex, violence, and inappropriate language* Slow burn.