Astrid is running from a monster, the man who kidnapped her and forced her to breed his heirs. But she's escaped his clutches. Finding herself fleeing across countries with heavy baggage she finds her self dropped on the compound of the Viking Warriors by a glorious stroke of fate. Vidar has always dreamed of finding his Goddess, his other half. But what will he do when he finds out his destined other half has more than he ever bargained for. Will the great Vidar finally find love, or will Astrid fail in finding him? Read to find out... I can't move swiftly enough as I drop down to my knees to pick her up. Gazing at her face, I loop one arm under her knees, the other over her back. She's as cold as death, and barely conscious. Her pale grey eyes gaze at my with a strange combination of trust and terror. I gently pull her closer to me. "Shhh love, I got you now." "L-Liam..." Her voice shudders and her lips tremble, the cold has seeped through into her bones, and she's so tiny anyway she must be permanently cold. Walking towards the car for the baby I pull her closer to my chest. She's now flitting in and out of consciousness, but, as I hold her closer- hoping my body can give her some warmth- I feel the bump, small and distinct. Panic grips me. She's pregnant? But that baby can't be more than 9 months? In her white T-shirt I can see the bruises and cigarette burns littering her pale skin. Whatever has happened to her is beyond awful. But I'm here now. I've got her.

A curious and mischievous kitten explores in the night and finds a warm werewolf to curl up next to. Betty has been having dreams that make no sense. They are filled with abstract shiny objects and warm delicious smells. Plus she can't explain the odd things happening in her room. If she didn't know better, she'd think a kitten was ransacking her room at night! She's always kept to herself and was happy with her life. Now a stranger is growling at her door, demanding answers that she can't provide. Why is she drawn to this angry, growling man? Rated PG13- some cussing and some sexual situations so reader beware.

Alpha Cain feels pressure to mate within his pack but is drawn by a greater force towards another pack on the night of a full moon, crossing the border while his pack prepares for the mate hunt. All Rights Reserved. COPYRIGHT ©

It was enough to make the little baby hairs on the back of my neck stand, but No this was different this was more. more then I could explain. "Speak little girl, or ill make you" he growled the thin thread of comprehension he had left was now split in the middle. "Why do you hate me" the words flew past my lips even I couldn't comprehend my own voice until his brows pulled together. "Is this why you came to bother me." he chuckled a cold glaze falling over his eyes "do you really want to know" he continued getting up causing his seat to furiously scrape against the pristine floors. "Huh Eden, would it satisfy you to know" he smirked. 🤍

"So you really wanna know this story?" Grandma Fran said, slowly rocking in her chair. I nodded my head eagerly and begged, "Pleaseee!" She chuckled at my enthusiasm, "Fiiine, it all started with your mother, rest her soul-" she looked at me sadly, "she was a special kind of werewolf, a wolf the Moon Goddess hadn't put on this earth for over a century till her. She was called a breeder wolf." I cut her off with my question, "What's that?!" She looked nervous, "It's what a special female werewolf was before mates existed. They helped populate the first generations of werewolves. When they were old enough they went into heat, but it's much worse than an average she-wolfs. It lasts around a month and men would come to help her get better. Then as a 'thank you' she granted them a pup from her magic belly." I giggled at her silly term as another question flooded my mind, "How'd they help her?" I tilted my head to the side expectantly, "You're far too young now pup, next time when you're older." (COMPLETED) WARNING: This story is mature. It contains violence, very graphic sexual scenes, foul language, etc. This is the first book in the HEAT series All Rights reserved

There was nothing particularly extraordinary about Rachael Martin as far as she was concerned. She was just an average omega with ordinary ambitions, an ordinary life, and what she thought was an ordinary scent. Jason Bulter was not an ordinary alpha. Imbalanced in more ways than one, all he wanted to do was live his life without his biology getting him into trouble. Unfortunately for him, scent compatibility was likely to get him into a lot of it. Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics

***Mature Content*** WARNING!! 18+ only Rated R Allie is a smart girl. She breezed through high school with honors earning her a full scholarship to nursing school. However, she learns quickly that college is a whole new ball game and there's only one person there to help...James. He has very specific ways of tutoring and she's about to learn a lot more than she ever did in highschool.... Cover by : TatathePotato

"You're my omega. You're going to take every inch of my cock however I want, and wherever I want to put it."

Book 1 of Their Little Human Raven is on a mission to find her sister but crashed. Things get sticky when she meets Arenk & Laro, aliens, on a planet where females are in high demand. They must overcome the barriers of culture and their hearts. *~*~*~*~*~* "I'm not asking for your permission. I'm telling you, open the door," she said, looking into those breathtaking eyes. She has to set the tone now. Humans are nothing to fuck with. He steps closer, hands clasped behind his back. A tight lip smile that made the heat in her cheeks rise. "I do the commanding," his voice stern. "Not with me. Open the fucking door," she said. "That language is not acceptable, little one." Arenk closes the distance between them. He uses his long index to lift her chin, meeting his gaze. "Here, on this planet, we have rules and customs. Naughty girls get put over the knee and receive a sore red bottom," he said. {Sample} *~*~*~*~*~*~* #1 humanxalien (11/12/21) #1 Mature Themes(11/6/20) #1 Daddy Dom (10/4/20) #1 Multiple (9/14/20) #1 Erotcia Stories (12/30/12) #2 Erotic Romance (12/1/20) #2 Reverse Harem (9/20/20) #2 Aliens (11/10/20) #3 Post-apocalyptic (1/8/21) #3 daddies (10/2/20) #3 Sexual Fantasy #4 Captive (10/3/20) #6 Dark Romance (9/29/20)

[MxMxM] ~ COMPLETED. Blake Anderson is fine. Blake Anderson is not a charity case. Blake Anderson is not some stray dog that needs to be coddled. Don't treat him like one. He makes do. He makes ends meet. On the weeks, the months he can't find a job he suffers through cold winters and sweating summers. On the days he has a job, he suffers through the abuse, the shouting, and then the firing. But he has a roof over his head, and finds food for his belly. He's fine. Everything is fine. Until it isn't. [Book One.] WARNING: Explicit language, sexual themes, violence, 18+ only. Trigger Warnings: Physical abuse, substance abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse, manipulation, gun violence, death, stalking, kidnapping. There are more warnings at the end of the Prologue and in Chapter One. Please read with caution. Text copyright © YeetMyselfx 2017-Present. The moral right of the author has been asserted. All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that is shall not be reproduced or retransmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.