Amina was a beautiful, kind, strong, funny werewolf. She witness her family and pack killed by another pack... the bloodmoon pack. Her father was the alpha & mother was the Luna. Amina vowed that she'll avenge her family & pack (the crescent moon) death. Meaning going rogue. Kingston is alpha's of all alpha's. His pack the Black beast pack is one of the strongest pack in the world, Kingston was known for his cruel, torturous, cold hearted reputation. Being mateless at 26 was unheard of in the werewolf community. But everyone thought the moon goddess was doing the right thing by not giving him a mate.. or so he thought. Will Amina and Kingston ever meet? little do they know the moon goddess has something in store for them... First book

Kayden is an omega who is bullied by the future Alpha with his friends. Is Kayden weak? No. Is he crying? No. Will bullying break him? No. When he realizes that the future Alpha is his mate, is he happy? Hell no! But it takes one terrible mistake to break his hard shell. ------------- Please note that this is a bxb story, meaning the main characters are both male. If you don't like this, don't read this story. Warnings, the story contains sensitive topics, which I will tell you more about in the author's note. Published in January 2024 #1 forgiveness 1/2024 #1 Alpha 1/2024 #1 omega 1/2024 #1 rejection 1/2024 #1 werewolf 1/2024 #1 abuse 1/2024 #1 bxb 1/2024 #1 mpreg 1/2024 #1 Alphaxomega 3/2024 #1 supernatural 3/2024

In Arkala, a world full of dominates and submissives where everyone one knows their roles, a world where Dominates can only be attracted to submissives and the same goes for the submissives. What happens when two dominant alphas get attracted to each other and they can't control what they feel, they can't control the need to be with the other and the cravings but the question is.... Can two dominates stay together?

(Book two of Turned Rogue. DO NOT READ STORY OR DESCRIPTION UNLESS you've read book one.) -*Bri Sarah Aspen and Jared West made an unfortunate pair. In their crooked society they were never meant to be together, but fate had other plans. They had fought for the love of their homes, their families, and each other. Yet, in the end, here they were, with absolutely nothing but each other. Sarah had hopes that this war would soon be over. Considering their new ally, how could they lose? Well, with new friends, come new enemies. There was something about this "new friend" that they didn't know. In every pack, there's always a rat. There is always someone plotting. Who knew they would run into a bigger problem than the West Pack... Into a bigger problem than this new "Mr. Sterling". Things are never really over. The war had only begun.

Sarah Aspen was 18 when her tribe, the Amara Tribe, was attacked by Werewolves. Her tribe was right outside of Austin, Texas... Right where the West Mountain pack was located. Little did they know, the attack had been planned for years. Sarah is a Shifter, a leopard, and is Alpha strong. All of the shifters were. The two packs of Werewolves had come together and wiped out all of their kind, they hated Shifters with a passion. All but Sarah, who happened to slip away. After a few days of hiding in the wilderness, she headed for the city where she could find family members. She had no idea just how far the Wolves had gone. They took over cities, turned the strongest of the humans, and wiped out the weak human race. The cities are no longer used, they were just left for grass to engulf the worthless buildings. She makes the choice to hide. To turn Rouge. She runs, fights, and stays alive. Until one day she decides to return to the city, one of the most unsafe places there are. When she runs into a pair of Wolves, everything changes. (This story has been edited.)

When Fated Mates meet for the first time, sparks fly and love blooms into an everlasting bond. At least, that's how it goes in most cases. In Theo's case, his world was turned upside down, agony clawing at his heart and wolf turning feral when his would-be mate stated the simple fact Theo had heard for his entire life. The young Omega was not, and would never be, good enough. Presented with the knowledge that his pack despised him, his parents neglected him and his mate was disgusted by him, there was only one option left for Theo, one thing that would make everyone around him happy. To be Smothered.

Lyra is a twenty-year old Rogue, an outcast forced into existing as a lone-female werewolf. After five years of being a Rogue, she finds a reason to return to a pack, but on the penalty of death. Finding the pack is her only way to restore her honor as an Alpha and, more importantly, the only way to find her mate. The question is, will she be given the chance to find him, or will she be killed on sight? But the most important question is - if she finds him, can her mate accept the fact that she is a Rogue and Outcast?

He said he would protect her. He said he would take her someplace safe. He lied. Amidst a war between brothers, Zara finds herself in the belly of the beast caught in the middle of it with the most terrifying and ruthless enigma of them all. Just when Zara thinks she's got it all figured out, she's faced with an even bigger challenge that could tear her apart. **The exciting, action-packed conclusion to the Zara's Wolf Trilogy. DO NOT READ WITHOUT READING THE PREVIOUS TWO BOOKS** THE ZARA'S WOLF TRILOGY: Book 1: Zara's Wolf - Complete Book 2: Shadows - Complete Book 3: Forsaken - ON HOLD

"And you.... look like mine." loren said "What does that look like ?" Rachel asked "You look like the screaming sex between my sheets that I get to look, have and fuck" He said as his teeth bit down on his lower lip. "Is that so?" "Oh yes honey. No matter where you go, no matter what you do. You will always look like mine. Because you belong to me. Each time you're wet it will be because you were thinking of me. Each time your fingers move inside you, it will be because I said so. Every pleasure you enjoy will be with me. Every taste of heaven will be coating my tongue. Are we clear?"

Let's play a game he said. And I agreed. He called it possession and the possession was me. Maybe just this one night I'll let Mr. Arizona possess me. I might call him sky when we are all together but secretly when he touches me, touches the heat of my skin and the lust that drips along my legs I call him Mr. Arizona again. It's a vile game we play where he lights a fire on my skin and call him Mr. Arizona, watching the fire burn within his eyes when I moan it again and again. It's lust. That's what Mr. Arizona means. Just that single word and in different names as we play different games but tonight he calls it possession. Not another game of lust. He invited me to be won. To be possessed by him.