"You know," he paused, his eyes growing dark. "There a few things I personally plan to bury, myself." My breathing went ragged as he hovered over me, trying my damnedest to keep my eyes focused on his face and not his lips which were dangerously close to mine. "My head between your thighs." "My dick deep inside of you...." "Our pups, inside your awaiting womb," His lips ghost over mine brushing slight. He leans toward my ear and whispers, "But not before you're ready." I blinked -hard- to gain my composure and found him already on the other side of the room a pleased smirk on his face. "I'd be ready real soon if I were you. I can only keep my beast at bay for so long. We've been waiting a long time for you." My wolf clawed at the back of my mind begging me to left her forth. A warning growl left my lips and I didn't know if it was for him or her. It seemed as If he knew the internal metal battle I was having with my self as he began to chuckle. "You're fighting it. Good. You should know, we love a good chase." He smirked referring to him and his wolf. "And you know what else?" "We always win." ----------- Alani considered herself an orphan after being disowned by her family. While she was happy to be free of her coven, she didn't too much like being alone. It wasn't until she stumbling Aubrey and her pack that she found a sense of belonging. Now on a journey to prepare for the war ahead, the trio is on a mission to gather as many allies as possible. Unfortunately for Alani that also includes the King. Alpha Kane. The Alpha King was said to be a walking sin. An abomination, the oldest most feared lycan there was. A sadistic beast. Legend has it he's as cruel, merciless, and murderous as the come. The last thing she expect was for Kane to claim her as his mate. Impossible. Until one passionate night opened up a realm of countless possibilities, showing Alani a side of the world she never knew...

A young girl brought into the world by two people that should never have been created. They were abusive They were toxic. And they took it out on their own child. One faithful day, the young Willow escaped the only two people she knew and fled for her life, wanting to build a new one for herself. With nowhere to go, she came across an alluring opening to a forest nearby her house; it was calling to her, inviting her inside. With no other options, Willow trusted her gut and entered the woods, only for her life to change drastically as she stepped through the opening, sealing her fate and entering a new life she would have never thought existed. She wasn't alone in those woods; something was out there. That someone would be her saviour. Her mate.

"I have a deep feeling that you do not plan on telling me who you really are in the near future," the Prince broke the comfortable silence. Annabelle shook her head and smiled, "It is for our own good if you do not know." Annabelle works as a maid in the Winchester castle, when one fateful night and a beautiful gown brings her closer to the prince.

Lark is an Alpha of one of the top packs in the state. He is a great leader but he has spent his days lately on a huge mansion in solitude since he is still mateless at the age of 22 with a looming threat behind his back. He has postponed searching for a mate, until she herself stumbles upon him. Licht, a poor, fatherless girl he took as one of his maid turns out to be his mate. Can he tame this fiery girl and claim the heart of his little maid?

He is without a pack, He is without a mate, And he is without a wolf, He is the sanctuary of brutality, a slaughter that waits for its turn. He is Killian, the beast built with strength, power, and chaos that yearns for a reign, not of an Alpha, but of a King meant to rule a bigger land. He is not a werewolf, but he is more. Mystery lies beneath his skin as the entirety of him becomes the root of all havoc, a weapon of war that is greater than the Moon can ever accomplish and beyond what she can create. But beneath the power he harbors, lay a weakness that he can never oppose, Valerie. {TW: Violence, Death, Sex} Completed: October 5, 2020 (UNEDITED)

++++++UPDATES SUNDAYS... And whenever I'm feeling happy...++++++ Highest Ranking: #32 in Werewolf "Run," I told myself. If I didn't they would rip me to shreds just like my parents. "Breathe," I told myself. My tiny lungs felt like they were about to collapse. "Panic," I told myself. I unwittingly ran right into the jaws of the wolf king. _________________________________________________ Elaya Saunders has lived a pretty normal seventeen years of her life. Except for the part where she is in a wolf pack and can't even shift. Her mother, Grace, claims to be completely clueless as to why her daughter cannot shift into a wolf. But as the days tick by, Grace becomes more and more wary of the King's Ceremony. A day when her daughter's secret will be revealed. The day her "daughter" finds out her true identity... and maybe even dies because of it. All cover credit goes to @trapt for being an AWESOME designer!

"Look at me." I growled, she wouldn't. I was getting exstreamly ticked off at her. I grabbed her chin and made her look at me. "When i tell you to look at me the next time you better do it. You are mine and you do what i say when I say it. The next time you disobey me you will be punished." Emme leaned forward and in a teasing voice whispered "I thought mates weren't supposed to hurt each other." She smirked at her comment in triumph, but it soon disappeared when I picked her up pushing her against the wall. The shower was on and water was dripping on both of us. I leaned in and bit her ear, making her let out a gasp. I started to grind against her while still bitting and playing with her ear, slowly making my way to her neck. I pulled away smirking at her "Punishments dont always have to hurt baby....."