He stops, breath hitching in his throat at the sight of a gun beside the money. "Welcome home, honey," the man taunts, brow quirked. He gulps and suddenly feels nauseous. "Please don't kill me," he begs, voice breaking.

* 'I-I am sorry your highness I touched ...!' She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. 'But I am not sorry!' He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness's ...' she said with great difficulty. 'That was not a touch.' He said not permitting her to brush it off as an accident, even though it clearly was. 'It was a kiss.' He said with a hoarse determined voice. She widened her eyes, as her face flushed even more than it did when she realized what she had done. He dared to say the word she avoided. 'That was not! I...' she tried to refute. 'What is a kiss Celia?' She could not answer. How could she say the definition of a kiss with her own mouth, it would only confirm his words. * 'It was an accident. I am truly sorry, I did not mean any discourtesy towards your highness. If I can make up for my error somehow?' She quickly said. She did not know of his personal life, as he had a tight security around him and nobody knew much of the king outside official visits and business. He must have felt insulted. 'Please don't call it an accident. For a first kiss of a person to be called an accident ...' He said again with a dejected tone, but did not continue. It was like he had already gotten his point across. 'Ahhh. I am so sorry! It really was an ...' She wanted to say accident but, because of his pleading she could not actually say it. To have committed the blame of taking the king's first kiss and then not acknowledging it, how would he think of her? At this point she did not even realize that their roles had reversed, or that it was her first kiss also. PS: If you like loyal mates... then please proceed further :D

On her twenty-first birthday, Rosemarie (Romy) meets the man who will change her life forever - her one and only mate. As the Alpha from an opposing pack, she must choose between her family, honor and everything she has ever known and a love that could span generations. The only problem is, her mate isn't making her decision any easier by refusing to mate with her and trying everything that he can to stay away.

This is the unedited version Amara Dawson grew up in the Red Moon pack. It's the only pack she knew and despite being their female Beta, she never felt at home. When her life crumbles in front of her, she runs the first chance she gets and ends up at the border of Alpha Roman's pack. Finally being free of the chains that bound her, she quickly embraces the person she has always wanted to be. Alpha Roman has lived a life of success; feared by his enemies but loved by his pack, he's the strongest alpha in his part of the world. Being 26 and not yet having found his mate, he wonders if his dark soul was always meant to be alone, shunned by the Moon Goddess due to a part of him he never asked for. Yet when the seemingly carefree Amara shows up at his border he's entranced by her. His soul calls out to her, but when her soul answers back he knows there a lot more to the little she-wolf, more than she herself knows.

When an injured Alpha Kaden comes to my office, I do what any doctor would do and tend to his wounds. Somewhere along the light touches and eye contact, I ended flat on my back. We agreed to be friends-with-benefits. No attachments or drama, just pleasure. It should've been easy, but Alphas are greedy. Kaden got a taste of me and wants more.

Athena was the oldest child of Alpha Ryan, the leader of The Crescent Moon Pack, one of the oldest packs in the country. Her father planned on skipping over her and giving his title to her younger brother. She was the strongest she-wolf from the nearest ten packs, being an Alpha is in her blood. When someone from inside her pack threatens the teenage she-wolves she is put to the test. What will she do to protect her pack? What will she do when she discovers the sinister actions of her mate? How will she find happiness when surrounded by deception, lies and misery? Can she lead others through the darkness? TOP RANKS: #1 Alpha #18 Completed #4 Werewolf #2 Sexual Themes #8 Strong female lead #1 Rejection #112 Love #28 Romance #85 Mate bond #1 Female Protagonist #102 Sweet

Camilla. The Alpha's daughter, she is kind and patient, adored by her pack, and reasonable like her mother. Matteo. The Alpha King, he is rude and impatient, feared by everyone, and merciless because of his past. These two are polar opposites, and yet the Moon Goddess has paired them to be mates. They say opposites attracts, but just how much of it is true? Follow Camilla and Matteo as they find each other and go through hell with one another. --------- ⚠️ BOOK UNDER CONSTRUCTION ⚠️ but you may still read the book. --------- Achievements #1 - kingandqueen 04/29/2022 #4 - alphaking 05/02/2022 #3 - drama 05/12/2022 #1 - lunaqueen 05/16/2022 #1 - alpha's daughter 02/22/2023 #1 - trust issues 04/20/2023 #1 - werewolf 05/15/2023 #1 - alpha 05/18/2023 #1 - mate 06/03/2023

COMPLETED What would you do if you accidentally trespassed over an Alphas territory that's known for his brutal mentality and ruthlessness? And what happens when that said Alpha also happens to be your mate? Well, Kennedy Black was about to find out. Highest Ranking - Werewolf #1 No copyright intended for photos - all credit goes to the owner.

For once, in the world of books, it's not the damsel in distress- it's the damoiseau in distress. Thankfully, this one has his knight in shining armor waiting for him to come around. ••• "So, I have a proposal," Amelia announces. We sit on the tree stump, facing each other. The sun is in the middle of setting so there's a nice glow that casts on us. Amelia's green eyes are illuminated by the sun, and her skin practically glistens in the light making an emphasis on how perfect her skin actually is. The breeze whipping past makes me notice her hair is down and pin straight. She smiles expectantly at me and I snap out of the trance I'm caught in by her natural beauty. "Right," I clear my throat. "What's your proposal?" "We hang out every day for the next two weeks. Don't worry, no sleep overs. A few days we'll meet at my place, others we'll meet at yours. You can meet my friends, I'll meet yours, and we'll get to know each other. At some point you'll either find yourself and start to accept me, or you'll still feel completely lost in yourself and you can reject me."