If you were faced with a choice, it's either love kills duty or duty kills love. Which would you choose? Victoria was cast out and shunned. An outcast in a pack. Pack means family. It means love. It means kinship. Yet she lives alone. At the edge of the pack border. A shewolf should not hunt, they should not fight. They are meant to heal and be the caretaker of the pack. They are respected and cared for as they carry the pack's future. But Victoria has to be her own protector and provider because a shewolf without a wolf is just a she. Alpha Jordan is king. The king of all. He born and nurtured to be compassionate towards his followers and ruthless his enemies. He has stood by himself ruling since he was a teenager. A mate has never crossed his mind. But fate has something else in store for him. He will be battling for his life and the survival of his race, but he can not do it alone. NB: NOT YOUR TYPICAL ROMANCE AND NOT A CLICHE WEREWOLF STORY

"Black werewolves, who would've thought... You have been in existence since the dawn of time, as you claim. You saw everything, and not once did you think to step in. You're just as bad as them. I don't know what makes you think that I will ever allow myself to be seen as one with your kind." Hot, fiery rage. That's the strongest of the emotions that she felt. Sadness, disappointment and confusion accompanied her anger. She never asked for any of this. If it was her choice, she would be back in her own world, continuing on with her life. The laws of the land are changing, however, and there is nothing she can do about it.

BWBM ♤♤♤♤♤ Darius picks me up from my seat and pushes me against the wall. "It's hard to concentrate with that enticing smell coming off of you in waves," he says as he presses himself against me. I can feel him poking my lower stomach. "What smell? I don't think I worked out hard enough to smell that bad." Darius grinds himself against me as he runs his lips along my neck. "I can smell your arousal sweetheart," he practically purrs in my ear. I blush from embarrassment, trying to push him away. I can't move an inch though, he has me locked up tight. "I-I don't know what you're talking about," I whisper. "Oh, I think you do." He growls out and bites my ear... ♤♤♤♤ Darius Scott: Badass, mysterious, and a werewolf Alex Edwards: Kind hearted, fiesty, and a little crazy Put the two together and what do you get? Complete and utter chaos, with a smidge of love ;) Both Darius and Alex have their own secrets, even if they don't know it themselves. Let's just hope they can trust each other despite the challenges that lay before them. ♤♤♤ #1 in blacklove #1 in bwbm I started writing Trust Me: March 16, 2018 I finished writing Trust Me: October 14, 2018 ♤

Ravin, a 21 year old (human) black girl just moved into a small suburb outside Chicago after graduating collage where she meets a tall glass of chocolate milk at a party. Ravin finds out that the man she found is not only her mate, but THE alpha king. Ravin goes on a journey of the new world of adult hood while also balancing the life of being the human Queen Luna. "King" or Jamal a 246 year old alpha king on the verge of going feral after being without his mate for so long. What will he do when he finally meets his soulmate, his Queen?

After viewing the horrific and traumatizing destruction of her pack, Salina has to take care of her younger brother on her own and also find another pack willing to accept all her problems. Dealing with depression and striving to stay strong for her brother, the last thing she needs is to find her mate let alone an Alpha mate. The last thing she needs is to deal with the problems of others by being a Luna.