Creatures of the Night is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Milena, an obedient teenager, has to team up with the supernatural creatures she was taught to fear in order to escape the people she once loved. ***** In a world where humans must hide underground to stay safe from the creatures who roam the night, Milena's life as an outcast is hardly worth noticing. But on the day her village is attacked and her life is spared by the mysterious Elias, Milena is forced to throw everything she thought she knew about her world out the window. Because while Elias looks just as human as she is, he's actually the leader of a pack of wolf shifters, and the bond she feels with him compels her to start asking questions about the things she's been told about the creatures of the night. Because if her village was willing to lie about something like this, what other secrets might they be keeping from her?

This is the sequel to The Alpha's Breeder. Please read The Alpha's Breeder before reading this book. It will not make any sense unless you read the first book. . . . What is a Breeder? What I mean is, what do I classify as? What kind of species am I? Am I still human? Am I considered a werewolf now? A supernatural being? What? "You're just you, Emira. You are whatever you want to be," came Eros' dubious reply. I pouted. . . . WARNING: This book contains explicit sexual content, mature and dark themes that are violent, gory, and explicit. The situations in this book that might make you squeamish, sick, or disgusted. No r*ape. ** Stars at the beginning of a chapter will signify that the chapter contains content not suitable for all ages.

Jenna shivered in the damp air. Her coat of fur shook in a tremble. She breathed slowly in and out of her nose, trying in vain tho stop her racing heart that pounded so hard it felt as if it would tear through her chest. Her legs trebled as they shook. A ache settled between her thighs, marked with deep purple bruises and scratches hidden beneath her fur. A whimper of sorrow slipped past her lips. Would her life always be full of such misery and humiliation? How many pups must she give away to satisfy the desires of her pack? How many times would she be punished? The Breeder's life is not her own.