**THIS STORY HAS BEEN TAKEN OFF WATTPAD AND IS A SAMPLE, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF SAMPLES UPSET/TRIGGER YOU. THE FULL BOOK IS ON MY PATREON www.patreon.com/kayy_b ** Leanne (Leah) Rose Ashford loves life. She's young, free and has everything she has ever wanted. What could possibly go wrong? When her best friend, Nina, finally gives in and agrees to one night of full on clubbing and partying Leah could barely contain her excitement. That night was going to be a night to remember. Little did she know how right she was going to be. All Leah wanted that night was to have fun with her best friend, to live life to the fullest and have fun without any commitments or anything tying her down. She did not want to find herself the next morning in bed snuggling up to a stranger. Chalking it up to a one night stand, Leah had every intention of forgetting that night until she saw it. The mates mark on her neck. A Lycan's mark.

"I want you." With a touch as light as a feather, Cillian hooked a thick finger under her chin to get a better look at her face. "Look at me." Slowly, her eyes cracked open, but she didn't dare meet his eyes. His grip tightened ever so slightly, a warning. Her breath caught in her throat when she looked at him- I mean, really looked at him. His golden eyes were as direct, not even blinking as much as the average person. They glistened in the moonlight that peeked through the blinds, bringing an inhuman shine to them. A satisfied smile stretched across his lips until his prominent canines made an appearance. A finger tugged on the collar of her shirt and dragged it down- just enough to reveal the mark that was imprinted forever on her delicate neck. "Do remember what this means?" It was this speech, this deep, heavy voice of his that immediately set him apart from everyone else. No longer able to hold his gaze, her eyes fell and she shook her head. His hand caught somewhere behind her neck and base of her jaw to tilt her head back so her eyes met his. "I think you do." He persisted. His other hand came up to lightly brush the hair back away from her face. "What are we, hmm?" His fingers trailed down the curves of her body until they settled on her hips to gently tug her closer, pulling a sharp inhale from her. With their bodies pressed together, hearts racing in sync, and butterflies fluttering in both of their stomachs, she peeked up at him once more. A shudder shot down her spine as he leaned in to nuzzle her neck, his hot breath fanning against the mark. "C'mon, say it." He breathily taunted. With a shaky breath, she whispered, "we're mates." - ranks - #1 new story #1 wolf # 2 alpha

He is the most feared werewolf of all time... and to mention is the first and oldest werewolf. She is the rarest wolf of all time. Zelda Faye Davis is an eighteen year old daughter of the biggest and most powerfulest Alpha. She grew up with four other siblings. Zelda always dreamed what it would be like to have a mate of her own... Jeremiah Joseph Throndsen has been around for over a thousand years--and ruled over million of werewolves. He hoped one day that he could find his own mate, but after the first couple hundred years--he gave up... What happens when these two werewolves cross paths and find out that they are mates? Will they accept each other? OR Will they reject each other?

Layla has been searching for her mate for centuries she was the only lycan female alive, it was rare for lycans to find their mate. if they cant find one they would just mark someone and make them as their mate. when layla gives up she decided to move back to her hometown in washinton. will she ever find her mate or will she have to mark some guy she fall in love with to be her mate. but what happens when she stumbles into trouble bigger than lycan or werewolves.

❝we'll go down in history, remember me for centuries❞ Their love was destined to doom They were life, she was death. But this lifetime was different- Their love would transcend Challenging the anger of the gods ~ Jazz and Draver have waited impatiently for twenty one years as their mate grew up, careful to stay a distance from Faye. But the moment her twenty-first birthday comes around, Jazz and Draver make their alarming presence known to the human girl who they both claim as their mate.

Was it her fate? To marry someone 13 years older than her? Sarisha Rawal was the girl who stomped in her town of Vardhgarh on her bare feet, exploring the beauty of living with her open eyes. Until those feet were halted by a tragedy. When eternal sunshine is not so bright eternally and the darkness looms over her life in a form of a husband. There she stands, under a big question to find someone, who is responsible for her miserable state. And that someone she believes is none other than her life partner. Vidyut Daiwar was the right-hand man of the current ruler of Rajasthan's patriarchal modern world of politicians and unrecalled for rulers. When his fate is tied in the game of lands and politics only to conquer something trivial. He is condoned to take the fatal step of marriage. But his unnerving felicity had other plans for him. One he was not ready to accept, at least not in the form of a 19-year-old girl.

What will happen when a cheerful heart meets a hurt soul? Ishaan- Ishaan Malhotra has everything he could wish for. Everything in his life is picture perfect and planned, nothing really in his control. When his grandfather forces him to marry their family friend's daughter everything changes. "You don't ever have to be sorry for claiming what's yours" "No one makes the mistake of touching what's mine" "Aisi pyaari nazron se dekhengi to dil to pighal he jayga na" ✮✮✮✮✮✮✮ Nitara- Nitara Singhania is haunted by her past. Still forgiving herself for mistakes she didn't make. She is an independent woman with everything planned out but that changes when she has to marry Ishaan Malhotra, due to a promise made by her late grandfather. "But then again men only possess audacity" "It's not sarcasm if it's true" "Stop looking at me like that, Ishaan"

"What is your favourite colour?" Esha asked, her fingers grazing her husband's jaw as she leaned back lazily against him on their couch. "Green," he said in a blink, thinking about her in green. It was sight to watch his wife in green, their first meet was still vivid in his memories. She'd worn a beautiful green anarkali, and a pair of cream jhumkas. The light around in the restaurant helped her to shine like a star along with her twinkling eyes and he'd instantly felt tempted by the woman. "Ey! That's mine." She urged turning her head to meet his eyes. Giving her coy and beautiful smile, that's only and only reserved for her, he cupped her soft cheeks in his palms and pecked her nose, right on the piercing-he so loved, and whispered. "And you are mine, sweetheart."

Looking for a Royal Romance Nimmi Singh Rathore)is our beautiful sweet, innocent and bubbly 25 years old girl just like her Mother Subi Nirmaan Singh Rathore and with a little bit of Attitude of her father Nirmaan Singh Rathore. She is life of her mother and whole world to her father. But when life and career comes in between How will she be able to leave her family Behind to move to a new city? Unknown to her, there is a new life waiting for her. Where she will become a tulip of someone's life. Vikram Singh Chandravanshi, who is almost 30, and still not ready to be married even After so much of ear eating of his Nani(Grandma), is a 6'2 tall dark handsome with perfectly toned and lean Muscles with sharp jawline and almond dark brown eyes. His charcoal black hair, that are as dense as a forest, could mesmerise anyone. But he never gave a single look to anyone ever in his life. How will a soul like dark sky ever fall in love with a soul like a cheerful and bright sun with Beautiful flowers . ----- Nimmi was pacing around her new room. She was still in her wedding attire, it was her wedding night and she was super nervous. "Nimbu don't panic relax", she tells herself when a superb idea pops in her head, "pranayama, yes!!", saying she patted her shoulder proudly and jumps on bed taking her position. She starts her breathing exercises taking deep breath in and out with her eyes closed. Vikram entered the room only too see his newly wedded wife doing "yoga?", "is this girl crazy?", he gave a mix of confused, blank and cute expression if that's even possible. Taking a step towards Nimmi he came closer hoovering over her 5.5feet. "And when you come make sure you have enough time, Kyunki Thodi tasalli se tum aana, sukoon se sham-e-awadh guzarni hai."(because come with patience, a glorious evening needs to be spent.), saying in his husky deep voice he took a step back with his hands in pant pockets and winked at her with a smirk. --- #1. Broken soul #1. 2023

[UNEDITED] *there are plenty of mistakes, please ignore them and continue to read* ❝𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬❞. Sahil Mirza. When he attended his cousin's wedding, he laid his eyes on her, a mesmerizing beauty with an aura that instantly captivated him. She carries herself with grace and dignity. He couldn't help but feel a sudden urge to know her, to see her..... To have her. Every meeting got them closer and closer. However, amidst the blossoming romance, Haniya faces a disturbing predicament. Unbeknownst to her, closely monitoring her every move. This stalker sends shivers down Haniya's spine, leaving her feeling vulnerable. The question lingers: Will Sahil be able to rescue Haniya or will he lose her forever? Or what if nothing is real? _________________________________________ Brace yourself for a heart-wrenching rollercoaster, where love is put to the ultimate test. Want to know more? Then dive into their story to know what's gonna happen next. [#1 in Thrill- 05/03/2024] [#1 in Story- 01/04/2024] [#1 in suspense- 19/07/2024]