The pack on the verge of collapse, Fie Wright watches as her Alpha falls into a downward spiral due to his dying mate. After searching high and low for a cure, Fie's Alpha gives up on not only himself but his pack as well, leaving the rest of them to their own turmoil. That is until whispers of a miracle cure strikes the very heart of the problem. Fie, along with a small group, is sent on a mission to far away lands to ask for the King's help to bring their Pack back to life. The King agrees but for a price of course. ********* The concealed King perched on his throne speaks up with a heavy yet smooth voice, the mere baritone sending delightful shivers up my spine as the royal directs his attention to me. "I will help you but I want something in return." Comes his clear daunting voice as the rest of the court remains silent, no one daring to speak up until they are spoken to. Steeling my spine, my eyes focus on what I assume to be his chest as my kneeled figure speaks up, "What would that be my King?" Silence reigns for a few seconds before the alluring voice speaks up, ripping me of my composure in mere seconds. "You."

{Highest Rank - #2 ALPHA} COMPLETED|☑️ Elisia Knight, an undefeated warrior in the US and the first ever female warrior. The Imperial Pride Pack opened their arms to her when she was abandoned on their territory as a baby. After hearing rumors that there is a female warrior from The BlackShadowed Pack claiming to be 'better than her', she decides to accept their match request to put the rumors to rest. As someone who has never been interested in romantic relationships, she didn't expect to find her mate. She never imagined being paired with an Alpha, let alone the most powerful Alpha in the country. Especially not Alpha Theo Hunter. Hesitant to initiate anything with him, she focuses on preparing herself for the match. However, she soon finds out that the female she will be up against, is obsessed with being in a romantic relationship with Alpha Theo. The longer she stays on their territory, the more secrets start to get unveiled. Dark and disturbing secrets that, unfortunately, ties her's and Theo's family together in the worst way possible. What does fate have in store for them?

COMPLETED - To Evelyn Schubert the thought of having a predetermined soulmate seemed a bit far-fetched. Lucky for her, this was an old practice amongst her kind thousands of years ago and is outdated for a modern-day Lycanthrope. Unlucky for her, her mate is not a modern-day Lycanthrope as she is. When she meets Adam Deveraux, his primitive ways seem almost barbaric. As an Alpha Superior amongst only a council of few others like him, he is a powerful pure-blooded Lycanthrope who is one of the rare still granted assurance of a mate, a role he soon finds filled by an unlikely Evelyn. To Evelyn, the Lycanthrope world has changed: traditions have become outdated, old practices are no longer in play, and she's content with that. But what happens when she gets pulled into a world she thought no longer existed by a man she never thought she would meet? // Story by @MaybeManhattan, Cover by @hesocean Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf Featured by @Werewolf and by @Wattpad Trailer can be found in Chapter One

❝Her eyes spoke more than her lips moved.❞ After her pack is brutally taken over, Leila is forced to reside in the untamed lands of the Lycan kingdom where only those who are banished are sent to fend for themselves. She is a rogue. Packless, with no status. Once she turns 18, Leila runs to the castle and enters the guard Trials where she battles against hundreds of high blooded boys in hopes of become the kingdoms golden warrior. In hopes of finding some serenity. Will she make it and fulfil the prophecy her father had bestowed upon her? Or will the castle walls whisper her away? __________ This cover belongs to @PittieLau , thank you for making it!!

They call him Demise. No, that wasn't his birth name. His mother nor father gave him this designation. Many people weren't sure he even had parents. Some say he sprung from the fiery depths of Hell. No, he earns his title. Every lycanthrope shakes in fear from the tales of him in battle- his ruthlessness, his ferocity. One said he could kill a man with a mere touch. They call him Demise because everything he touches perishes. His skill, his intelligence, his stamina, his endurance, his agility, his everything...holds murderous brutality. He is death and he fucks with despair. ───── Grace was a chosen for the Kingdom of Wolves. She and fifty other women were traded among the four Alphas of the world, paid to satiate their every desire. Grace had not been requested, yet, for she was the newest arrival. Stationed in Kingdom Demise, she worked as a palace servant. She knew one day she would be beckoned by an Alpha, but she never thought it would be by Demise.

"You had a lot of fun on the flight, Captain!" He said coaxing his voice to sound huskier. Judith's lips parted slightly as her breathing became laboured. "If I recall properly, you were sceptical of my stamina!" He stated this while dipping his head and moving closer to her face, his warm breath fanned across her skin. "I'll f*uck you raw right here against this wall until you reach ecstasy, and I'll never let you ride through your orgasm until you scream and beg for hours." She gulped down and his smirk deepened. "Or I can eat you out while your legs dangle over my shoulders and never stop till your thighs are coated and your legs are dripping with your sweet juice." Judith's breath hitched audibly as his hand let go of her wrist as they brushed over her clothed inner thighs. Drazhan Agnor is perhaps one of the finest Chief executives in town. He was respected by his subordinates and desired by females since he possessed every excellent precision a man should have as a leader. But by the end of the night, he was the most notorious player. To him, the purpose of life was to work hard and enjoy life to the fullest. No woman could ever resist his enchantments, and he hadn't expected to know the word "rejected" until she came to fly his bird. What will happened when the lady who rejected him turned out to be his soulmate?

Leora is one of the many humans under the control of lycans. As a slave, Leora is treated by those in the pack she lives in cruelly and with little mercy. Most of her memories of her past are ones that are distorted and confusing, but amongst some of the few which are clear, holds her father, Rhyan East, who was the commander of the Alberrechian army, an army which aimed to eventually eradicate the race of lycans. The lycans who she serves are aware of their relation, and this only increases the cruelty which she is shown. Leora has long given up hope of escaping, and has accepted her life as it is. When Vakkar, an Alpha lycan who many fear because of his vicious strength and cold ways, comes to the pack Leora lives in, it does not surprise her that she is amongst several humans who are to serve him. But what is surprising is the way Vakkar watches her. Boldly. Intensely. Possessively. And what follows with Vakkar's visit is something that Leora could have never anticipated... *This book is a SAMPLE. It is completed on my Patreon. Copyright © 2022 by Faith Hunte All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without written permission from the author.

"Ezekiel...." I whispered softly into his ear, my crimson lips tugging into a sly smirk as I felt his body shake grow stiff against mine. My finger trailed softly against his arm, goosebumps raising along the path I traveled. "Stop." He whispered, I noticed how utterly breathless he had become. Causing the smirk that tugged at my lips to expand into a sinister smile. My fingers left his arm, lifting my fingers in the air I delicately grasp his chin, as if I squeezed too hard he'd crumple to dust beneath my fingers. "Why do you want me to stop, Zeke?" I questioned, my eyes feigning fake innocence as I awaited his answer. His eyes searched mine, and I felt my own proud look faltering as I undoubtably started to melt looking into his pools of Amber. "Because..." he started, his lip being tugged into his mouth by his white teeth. "Because...?" I assisted, as I got as close to him as physically possible. His eyes hardened, glaring into my soulless ones. "It feels, Sinful."

"I've finally found you, my little red" ♚ ♚ ♚ Camellia was ordinary girl - well, some would disagree- living in a small town with simple but critical rules. One of the mains ones being: 'never go into the woods' absolutely under NO circumstances 'stray from the path'. But like most orders from her grandmother, they went in one ear left through the other. Little did Catherine know it would change her life forever. ♚ ♚ ♚ okay this is practically my remake of Beauty and The Beast and red riding hood combined.