Now available on Amazon (paperback & kindle) as well as the three sequels. Every year, each Male Werewolf can choose a mate - and the She Wolf they chooses has no say in the matter. So when the innocent, seemingly young, Gemini Burn turns eighteen she instantly catches the eye of the most infamous Alpha of all - Alpha Layton Vetteriano. Or, as he is better know; the Blood Alpha. The Blood Alpha is cruel, merciless and unforgiving; but can Gemini soften him up with her kind heart and compassionate ways, or will he just ruin her spirit?

{ This book is now published on Amazon } It use to be a rare thing. Seeing a female werewolf. It was almost like their were no such thing. But now female werewolves have the same population as males. Except for Lycans. Their has only ever been two female Lycans in history. Alvery Fabre was the first ever female Lycan. She and her mate George Rosai had a daughter. Only their daughter is the most powerful werewolf on the planet. For both of her parents were Lycans. Her name is Della Rosai. The female Lycan Highest Ranking in Romance #1 Werewolf #6 Mystery #8 ~ Cover By Cookiies_and_Cream ~ { Thank You }

The Golden wolf is a myth among werewolves, no one has seen it and who ever has, didn't survive to tell anyone. Six hundred years and Andorra Hannah still looks the beautiful age of eighteen, she is quick, powerful and deadly. Everyone has heard the myth of the werewolf elder but no one ever expected her to be a woman especially since there are very few woman wolves in history. When a town sparks Andorra's interest she decides to stay, but she never expected what she found there. (Re-Written Version) Has reached: #54 in featured #25 in romance!

I didn't want to be dragged in this. I don't know why I even got here. But I know if I don't do it, many innocent people will pay for my mistake. I don't want that to happen. I Catherine Felina. Am an animal shifter. And I will not be captured, tested on and slaughtered by people who want me dead. I was born wild, and I will always be wild.

We grew up listening to stories of Dragon's, knights and magic. Most of them were myths and legends that we believe to be untrue. But what if I was to tell you those stories where in fact, real? That Dragons really did exist and that they had riders called Souls? The most important Soul to have lived was named Xiana (zay-ana). She would go on to fight for the futures of Soul, Dragons and humans alike from an evil no one had foreseen. This is her story.

Sam was the lonely wallflower of her pack. She was the goodie two shoes that was as innocent as an angel; she never drank or smoked. But when she reached the mature of 17, she finds her mate, the one and only alpha-too-be. But when he realised that she was his mate, he did not think twice about rejecting her. A heartbroken Sam disappears from the pack without a trace. But a year and a half later, Sam winds up on the borders of her old pack, wounded and in need of help. Will the alpha who rejected her, help her? Can he accept that she has changed? Will she let herself live out her last days happy? 'I can't stop crying.' @JulietBanzuela 'this was by far one of the best werewolf stories ive read on here && i normally dont read this particular genre :).' @koko_bby ''m crying so hard! I love how it wasn't cliche!' @Karinaleon48 'Omg I'n crying and can't stop. You wrote this chapter so beautifully. I can't describe how good your story was. Just know that it was amazing and the ending was so fitting. This is a story that will forever have a special place in my heart.' @IlseBakker

"who are you? " a mans voice echoed threw the woods that surrounded them. "My name is Shadow... Shadow Quartz" the girl asked her voice dark. "shadow... " a whisper passing the boys lips.... He wanted the moon to show it brilliant light on them... But at the same time he didn't for he knew what he'd see a beautiful girl who's eyes were as crimson red as the blood dripping from her mouth.. The smell of blood burning his nose.. As the moon seemed to finally break the clouds that seemed to trap it, he saw her Shadow Quartz, long black hair, but what seemed to shock him was her eyes weren't red... They were purple with flecks of red. "now" shadows voice sweet and gentle seems to float ever so beautifully to the Indian boys ears. "I do believe you owe me your name sense I have told you mine." a smile lighting up her face, her slightly pale skin seemed glow as she bathed in the moon light. He nods. "Paul.... Paul Lahote"