"I-I'm sorry for waking you up. Please forgive me Alpha." She basically threw herself to her knees and bared her neck: a sign of submission. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I thought we had begun to move passed this, but I knew deep down it would take more than holding her to get through this. I walked over to her and pulled her up gently to her feet. I grasped her chin in my hand and lifted her head up to look me in the eyes. "Jasabelle, you are my Luna. You are not my maid, you are not my servant. I will never punish you...well in any way that will cause you harm." I chuckled but my wolf howled in sexual frustration, waiting for the misbehavior of our mate so he could make good on the promise. --------- Nyx has finally found his Luna. She's perfect to him. She's everything he could've dreamed she would be, but she's afraid of her own shadow. Jasabelle was petrified of everything. She knew nothing but cruelty and expected nothing less from anyone. Nyx has to help his mate overcome her dark fears and prepare her for the biggest challenge of her life; becoming a Luna. -------------- MATURE CONTENT WARNING.

"I'm not here to bang, even if I wanted to.." He inhaled deeply at the crook of my neck, before looking back at me again, "I'm here to make you mine." Warning : THERE IS GOING TO MESSED UP POINT OF VIEWS OF CHARACTERS WITH .. UNIQUE INNER THOUGHTS . Excuse that please xD Highest rank : #1 in werewolf ( I don't know how it got there I'm still shocked )

Ruthless Alpha Kane meets Sora, a gentle human who shatters his walls-and turns his world upside down. *** At 31, Alpha Kane Locus Black has given up on looking for his mate. Since the age of 18 it has been all he wanted; now at 31 he is a cold, scary and distant Alpha to his pack. Until he meets Sora. His little human mate. *** Book 1 of the Alpha series

Ana Wintera is only seventeen years old when Azriel Ilyas Romanov, the Pakhan of the Bratva, the lord of Romanov Crime Dynasty, the Shadow King first lays eyes on her. And from that moment she becomes his. "Who are you?" she sniffs "Oh my malen'koye serdtse," he whispers, lips running along her wet cheeks, kissing away her tears. "I'm your everything."