Cora has been going to the games for years without any luck, until she meets a tall stranger. But he is not just an ordinary wolf, Alaric is a guardian. There is a battle brewing but who should you trust? Sequel to the mating games.

❝Two mad, cursed Alpha brothers and their Witch who doesn't want them to find out she's their mate.❞ What's worse than not having a mate? Having a cursed, mad Alpha for one. And did I mention he's a raging misogynist, too? I couldn't hate him more. So I do what any sensible witch would-I cast every spell I can to keep him from discovering the truth. I keep him chasing shadows, hoping he'll eventually give up and leave me alone. But when his curse begins to spiral out of control, I'm sent to the Snow Court to stabilise the situation. And that's when everything threatens to fall apart with a single secret-the Snow Court doesn't have one cursed, mad Alpha. It has two. And both of them are my mates. I'd rather let the realm burn than let them discover what I've been hiding. But with their curses worsening and ancient outer gods trying to corrupt this realm, starting from the snow Court, I have no choice but to stand with them. Now the question isn't whether they'll survive. It's whether they'll forgive me for lying to them and misleading them... -or bind me to them so tightly I'll never escape again. Themes: Dark romance, fantasy, supernatural, magic, werewolf, witch, reverse harem, mxfxm, power struggles, action. Updates: Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday

Zahara Blackwell was destined for greatness-or so she thought. As the first-born daughter of the esteemed Alpha and Luna of the Silver Hollow Pack, and a powerful Black female werewolf, she spent her whole life preparing for the moment the Moon Goddess would reveal her fated mate. But fate, it seems, had a cruel sense of humor. On the night of her 21st birthday, Zahara's world shatters when her fated mate is revealed to be none other than her childhood crush, Alpha Kieran Vale-strong, revered, and the man she'd secretly dreamed of loving. Instead of joy, she's met with betrayal: Kieran publicly rejects her in front of the entire pack, scoffing at the idea of her as his Luna. And in a twist of the knife, he turns and claims her younger sister, Seraphina-the delicate, soft-spoken "golden girl" of the family-as his chosen mate. Humiliated and heartbroken, Zahara is pushed to the edge. When she dares to stand up for herself, her parents-more concerned with reputation than justice-condemn her for "jealousy" and "disrupting the pack's harmony." With no one to turn to, Zahara rejects her title, her family, and her pack, becoming a rogue in the dead of night. For months, she survives on instinct and raw power, until she's found half-starved and injured at the border of the powerful Nightfang Pack. There, she meets Alpha Lucien Graves-a tall, battle-scarred warrior with haunted eyes and an aura of silent strength. He offers her sanctuary, not sympathy, and Zahara finds herself slowly healing under his quiet protection. As trust grows and sparks ignite, Zahara begins to imagine a future where she is truly seen, loved, and chosen-not because of duty or status, but because of who she is. But just when her new life begins to flourish, her past returns. RANKINGS: #1 in Fated Mates

Kate thought she had moved on. Ten years after her high school sweetheart vanished without a trace, she built a life: successful career, husband, kids, the whole package. But one late night, closing up the empty RV sales lot under a full moon, the past comes hunting her. A low growl in the shadows. A whispered name that shouldn't be possible. And then he steps into the moonlight: the boy she once loved, now a towering, feral werewolf with glowing amber eyes and a single, primal purpose. He never stopped watching her. He never stopped wanting her. And tonight, under the full moon, he has no choice but to claim what was always meant to be his. Raw. Possessive. Unforgiving. Some bonds don't break. They bite. CONTENT WARNING This is a dark paranormal romance story containing: • Non-consensual / dubious consent sexual content (including explicit forced encounters) • Graphic violence and gore • Strong language • Themes of stalking, possessiveness, and trauma Mature readers only (18+). Reader discretion is strongly advised. If these themes may be triggering for you, please do not read. This story does not promote or glorify real-life non-consensual acts.

She's a young doctor. He's an Alpha born to lead a hidden community. "I need to explain the mate bond," he said. Her heart stopped. Literally skipped. "Oh," she said faintly. "That." He didn't look away, but he did lean back, giving her space-as if preparing for her to bolt. "You know we imprint," he said quietly. "You know our instincts take over when the bond gets strong. But you don't know what finalizes it." She swallowed. "Okay." "There's..." He hesitated, and that was a first. William didn't fumble words. "There's a bite involved." She stared. Blink. Blink. Wait- A bite? "As in-like-a literal bite?" she asked, voice tight. "Yes." "On my neck?" "Yes." "You bite me." "Yes." Her blood turned to ice. He continued carefully, like each word risked sending her sprinting for the door. "It's not violent. It's not meant to hurt. It's a mark-a bond-seal. It connects us on every level. Emotionally. Physically. Through our wolves." "I don't have a wolf," she snapped. His jaw flexed. "I know."

I was just another case on Dr. Rodrique King's clipboard. Cold. Brilliant. Completely untouchable. He's the man every woman wants but none of us are supposed to touch. Especially not his patients. Especially not me. I came in with chest pain. But when he told me to take off my shirt, I saw more than medical interest in his eyes. When his hands slid over my skin, I stopped caring about rules. > "Breathe in," he said. Then he touched me like I belonged to him. Now I can't stop coming back. He says he's just doing his job. But the way he looks at me? He's already undone. > This isn't medicine. This is obsession. And I want him to ruin me. Neither of us is supposed to feel this. But the more he treats me, the more he breaks his own rules.

In the heart of the woods, the town's legends are real and they're hungry. Created by a Doctor playing God, Grim, Grave, and Reaper are patchwork monsters sewn from malice and muscle. Taken to their castle in the woods, Lucy is no longer a girl on the run. She is a toy for three brothers. Once captured there's only ever been one fate for the woman brought back to Doctor Frank. Death. Now, Lucy must decide: will she survive the monsters, or succumb to the dark, lust-filled cravings only they can satisfy? Frankenpeen Boys © 2026 by Stacey Marriott All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews. The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, businesses, or locales is coincidental and is not intended by the author. 🚨My Pitch Black Romance is only Available on Ream. If you find my work elsewhere, please let me know🚨 ⚠️ WELCOME Disturbed Dolls: This story is stitched from nightmares and intended for mature audiences only. It contains graphic violence, body horror, and dark romance themes involving monsters. If you are looking for a hero, you won't find one in Goreshore. Read at your own risk. ​ 🚫 NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART: Stitched monsters, cruel intentions, and a hunger that doesn't care for your boundaries. 18+ only.

Has been Ranked at number 1 in the Lycan Genre and number 1 in the Fantasy Fiction Genre!!! Alpha Maximus of the Blood Moon pack is the last of his kind, mateless and shunned by the werewolf community and unable to control his Lycan making him a bigger threat to all around him. He is shunned and disliked even by most of his own pack until he is captured which leads to him finding his mate in dire circumstances. He frees his mate from slavery and abuse, escaping their deadly situation together. Due to his mate's magic ability, questions are raised and the werewolf community now fear them both and declare war against them. Hidden secrets about his mate's past are revealed, which leads to his mate fulfilling a deadly prophecy.

😈💋🙊WARNING/SMUT/18+🙊💋😈 ORC SMUT He was still so tall, even kneeling, his head almost at Missy's shoulder, his immense presence still dominating the room. His dark, wild hair hung over his shoulders and back, a thick, untamed mane, and the muscles on his back rippled under his flannel shirt with the movement, a breathtaking display of raw power. Missy knew. She knew what he wanted. He wanted her, with a primal hunger that vibrated in the air around them.

He's cold and cruel. She's sweet and selfless. They're hardly a match made in heaven. After all, the devil doesn't belong with an angel. But fate seems to choose otherwise.