A hundred years in the future. Alphas, Betas, and Omegas. Society is hinged on the notion of instinct and submitting to those above you. Unfortunately for some, I've never been the submissive type. Thrown in the deep end of a world filled with creatures I thought only existed in my nightmares, I'm forced to make a decision that will seal my fate forever. Dark happenings peek out from behind closed doors, differing values all fighting to be at the top of the food chain. Hidden agendas are revealed, betrayals and secrets exposed. Laying down and letting the world pass by isn't an option when you've got a price on your head. =============== This, dear friends, is the story of how I survived. =============== Cover was created by @FucckingTrash - check her out and give her some love!

In the werewolf world daughters have one purpose to fulfill. Strengthen ties between families through marriage. This was no different for Daisy, As the Alpha's youngest daughter she dreamed of the day she'd find and marry her mate and bring a new alliance to her fathers pack. She just never expected that it would happen like this, be careful what you wish for.

"Dont you dare attempt to touch me, Fishface!" I snarl out at him. Anger and adrenaline merge and flow through my veins as my green eyes glare into his almost amused amber ones. I shiver slightly at the cold water hitting my back. Throwing that ice water on him really backfired on me. He smirks slightly, the golden flecks in his eyes glowing bright in amusement. "Now now, babe. No need for name calling. " i can feel hand on my cheek, cupping it softly. "You're mine. And i will show you how much you mean to me in the end." As he got off of me and walked out of the kitchen, i couldn't help snarling in fury. "Like hell." ________________________________________ Haylee Silver Reign is a 21 year old girl. Daughter of the Alpha king, and one of the only female werewolves alive. Calvin J Slade is the King of all weredragons. What happens when these enemies discover that they are mates?

The world is at war, and the country is divided. The supernatural have made themselves known and The United States exists no more. The West is controlled by the Lycans and Declan is their King. Humans have taken refuge in the East. However, there is no peace as they each have betrayed one another. The Lycans have slowly started taking over the East and are ready to form an alliance, The Humans have a plan of their own to keep the Lycans away, and protect their females. That is until the Declan catches the scent of one human female who drives him feral. Lexi's desire to escape both worlds and live on her own terms will bring both kingdoms crashing down. Lexi's whole life has been filled with stories of the monsters who roam the forests, but soon she realizes the real monsters hide in plain sight.

He wanted a Queen, she had no need for a King. He wanted his mate, she wanted adventure. He wanted her close, and she wanted to stay away. But as we all know: Opposites attract.

Highest Rank : #1 in Werewolf Category. When Chriselda stumbles upon the land of the Dawnfall Depths Pack to save her friend, she comes across her mate. She thought that he will run towards her, hold her in his arms and kiss her passionately. But none of these things happen. Her mate doesn't run towards her neither holds her in his arms and neither kisses her passionately. Instead of a loving mate, she finds a cold-hearted Alpha standing in front of her. And they always say that there's a story behind every cold Alpha. [NOTE : Not a Rejection Story. I believe that rejections don't exist in the werewolf world. If rejection existed, then werewolves wouldn't be having mates. I really find the idea of rejecting your mate absurd because mates are supposed to be the one for you, the one you cannot live without and the one who is supposed to be your soul mate. So, don't take this story as another rejection story. Also, I'm working really hard to make this story as non-cliché as possible. If you're bored of the cliché werewolf stories and want to read something unique, then you've selected the right book to read. I hope you'll enjoy reading this story.]

She always thought she'd be safe. Safe from the O'Hallow's Eve Sacrifice. She was barely 16, two years under the age limit. So she had nothing to worry about, right? She was just scared for no reason....or so she thought. -------------------------- She thrashed as his furry hands latched onto her wrists and lifted her into the air. She kicked and thrashed, the muscles in her wrists tearing and her bones bruising. She didn't care though. She had to get away. To flee this... this....Berserker. ------Full story on Dreame.com------

"Helena, I know you are in here." I stopped breathing. Do not breathe. Do not breathe, I chanted to myself. I listened very hard for a sound as to where he was. There. To my left. I heard a faint click. I turned my head very, very slowly. There was nothing there. Had I hallucinated? It wouldn't be the first time I thought. I moved my eyes around the space but only saw darkness. Relieved I made a small sound. Big mistake. I tried my hardest not to scream as his dark figure landed in front of me. His back to me, he stood in front of the window, where the moonlight streamed in and made a soft glow around his lean, slightly muscled body. I saw his shoulders lift as he inhaled. I held my breath and prayed he didn't turn around. My prayers were not answered. As he slowly turned around, I saw on his face, the seductive smile he had. He looked at me with a slightly mocking expression in his eyes as he started towards me. "Why did you run away? Hmm?" he purred as he neared me and grabbed my wrist, "Why would you run away from your dear husband? Why would you little Helena?" He smirked a cruel smile that showed his teeth. His dark eyes seemed to look into my mind and see every secret that I held inside. He looked me up and down, then licked his lips. I looked into his eyes and saw an expression of contained hunger. My conscious was yelling at me to run but my legs wouldn't move. I stood frozen, mesmerized by his dark, pupil-less eyes. "Do you know what I am Helena?" he asked softly. I just looked at him, even though I knew. I knew he was not of this world. Not even of this dimension. He was something entirely different. He smiled that vicious smile and bent down towards my lips.

When the war started. We helped. We fought. Soon the humans were gone. Wiped out by us. But not before making a weapon that doomed us long after they disappeared. They invented 'Pithrax'. It killed most of us. The few that survived were hunted down, taken control of, passed around like property. Now we run, hiding in the shadows, the idea of getting caught is our own real nightmare. They took my Mum. They stole my sister. Now I run alone. I am Cecil. And I'm the last female. ****************** *WARNING: this story is based on a very animalistic future. The characters in this book are more wolf than human and act as such. This is an EROTIC SHIFTER NOVEL. So it has; mature, sexual, dark elementals and language*

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