'So here I lay here in the cold, mentally shattered, physically broken, bleeding out and waiting for the sweet silence and darkness of death to come finally take its hold on me. A lot of things start to run through my head, things I don't want to think about right now. So I force myself to realize and accept one final bitter truth, he never loved me.' When Nova Storms meets her Mate, she prays for the best and expects the worst. Though her image of the worst was nothing compared to what he actually did to her. Unfortunately she didn't see it coming until it was too late. Left for dead, she waits. Cursing the Moon Goddess for her tortured life, when something unexpected happens; or someone I should say. Follow Nova as she finds out who she really is and what she was truly meant for! This is the first book in the Storms chronicles Top Rankings!!! Ranked #1- Mature Audience Ranked #1 - BadassFemale Ranked #1 - She-Wolf Ranked #3 - Werewolf Ranked #5 - Revenge Ranked #6 - Paranormal Ranked #8 - supernatural

Paige was going home. It had been a long time she had thought of it as home but her brothers wedding was bringing her back. As the only human in the wolf pack she had never truly fit in. When an opportunity to go to college in the human world was presented to her, she jumped at the chance to change her life and never looked back. Now ten years later she's returning to the pack an different woman. Only she didn't expect to see the person who broke her heart in the human world five years earlier to be there. And she definitely didn't expect him to be the Alpha.

Ruthless Alphas, double crossing allies and one young princess thrust into their darkly seductive world. ╾─────╼ Princess Lyandra, the Grand Alpha's daughter, is facing the most challenging task of her life: finding peace between the werewolves and the humans. When a band of werewolves called the Crusaders threaten to expose their species, she needs to reclaim her right to be an Alpha while convincing the humans her people aren't the animalistic brutes of legend. Although she's been living among the humans for years, she isn't sure she's got what it takes, especially standing up to the Alphas. Thrust into a world of political intrigue, Lyandra is forced to accept the help of her mysterious mate Raven, a man she isn't sure she can trust. A story of love, duty, and death in a world on the brink of revolution. ╾─────╼ 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗰𝗵𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗹𝗲𝘀// book one 𝗹𝘆𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻// book one ╾─────╼ 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱// 30 March 2020, first draft completed on 16 September 2020 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀// second draft being rewritten 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲// urban low fantasy, romance, new adult, werewolf 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 // 1.5k to 2k 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁// 120k+ 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻// second draft, editing underway ╾─────╼ 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲𝗱// @werewolf @projectwomanup @undiscoveredwolves @action @YAFantasy @cupid @dangerouslove 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀// the dream awards 2020, prime awards 2020 final round, phantom awards, wicked awards, house spotlight at OlympusWriting 𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀// #3 in kickass, #9 in starcrossed, #3 in assassin

Soul Mates A bond stronger than any other. A bond forged with love and resilience, respect and care, in immortality and for eternity. Soul mates are your other half. The one made exclusively for you. The one that completes you and your existence. The one who makes you believe in love at first sight and cheesy forevers. The one perfect love story. But not all tales end with 'Happily Ever After'; some end in rejection and tragedy. Like the rejection by a particular Alpha. Like the tragedy the Alpha inflicted. All upon one person - his soul mate. All for one crime - for being his soul mate. However, some stories end simply for new ones to emerge from the ashes. A new story of renewed hope, trust, loyalty, and friendship. A story of two lost souls, trapped in darkness, alone and afraid. A story of courage. Of determination. Of a connection that transcends all bonds and pain. A story shaped in the crucible of suffering, and destined to endure. It's a story of true love.

* '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

I was walking down the hallway when all of the Sudden I feel a hand grab me and pull me into a janitors closet . I let out a scream , not knowing who had pulled my arm . I look up to be met with the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen . I hadn't noticed before ... there were sparks shooting up my arm and his scent was making me weak at the knees . "Mate" "What's your name beautiful " - Souline ... Souline Mikealson - "Beautiful " He just started at me for who knows how long , not that I could look away ... his god like features stopped me from looking away . He leaned down to my neck and I could feel he's breath on my neck causing me to shiver , I turned my head to give him more access. He kissed my neck causing me to let out a quiet moan . He looked at me in the eyes and then walked out . ........................................

Jess has always been a runner. Ever since she met Chris, her life's been turned upside down. Now she's been left in the wreckage alone, with no memories to rely on and dropped in the middle of a war. Will she manage to trust and make peace with who she is before it's too late and she loses him and everything she holds dear forever? BOOK 3 OF THE FORGOTTEN WOLF SERIES

Book Three of The Downworlder Series ~~~~~~~~~~~ Living in a palace above everyone, dressed in elegant finery, sparkling jewels, and dining on rich and exotic foods. Quinta Moreau knows she is living in a fantasy world but it is so much better than her reality. Sold at a young age to satisfy her mother's craving for drugs, Quinta was rescued by her Mama, the purveyor of her castle, the keeper of the keys to the kingdom. The Korean Madame does her best to make life good for her girls but Quinta still cannot escape what she must do for her family. She sells herself to make sure her siblings are given a chance at a life that she never had. She feeds her mother's addiction hopelessly because that is what it takes for her to be allowed contact with the people she loves more than anything. She wants to take them away from that world and bring them to her own but Quinta knows that a pretend castle built out of the mind of a whore is no place for children. This is what she believes and knows until fate throws her a piece of the heavens and shows her just how hellish her reality can be because her heaven carries a gun and hell has a taste for children.

Book Two of the Downworlder Series ~~~~~~~~~~~ High in the mountains, far from the cities that housed Doyens and the beasts they lorded over, lived a small girl named Emily Nezzera until her world changed in an instant. Torn from her mountains, her family, her pack, she was thrown to the pureblood world of Doyens and pureblood elitism. Shattered to pieces from their torment she escaped their reality and lived within her own as she pieced herself back together. To combat the harshness of her life, Emily fixes the broken things of the world, nothing is too far gone for her to salvage. She re-purposes, fixes, or puts back together different but the broken things of the world come to life within her hands. That is what she believed when she pulled a physically broken man from the garbage when she realized what he was to her. Only she discovered her mate was broken far deeper than eyes could see and he was about to drag her down the rabbit hole once more because the king still craves his crown lost in the ashes of a dragon's fire.

[OLD] Book 7 of the Forgotten ~ Differences can tear you apart ~ Menza Aristotle knew that feeling. She's a rarity wrapped in an improbablity. A shifter and a mundane in one, of both worlds but didn't belong to either Taken from her mother to live with her father, she grew up in the cold Old Ways. She was unwanted proof that a bond does not keep one faithful and that the consequences of such an act can follow you long after you left it behind ~ Mene's rage burns bright ~ Brochan O'Neill had felt that rage right down his soul when the plague hit. His female had been terrified to lose their child and begged the goddess to spare her. Mene listened but she is fickle, so she spared the child and took her mother instead Spiraling with his grief and rage at what had been taken, he's unable to care for himself or his child too lost in the remains of his life. The Alpha acts because if he does not, both will be lost and with the little female as the only survivor to the carnage around her it cannot happen ~ A price must be paid ~ Menza's unseen until the Alpha turned his gaze onto her. She's a half-breed, she had no wolf, no ability to bond, to lose her was no loss. With her father, he takes her from her home and drops her onto the doorstep of his Master-at-Arms, an exchange of ownership without a fight. The grief stricken male now owns her Brochan knew her orders were simple. Take care of his child and to make sure he didn't kill her or himself in his grief. He felt for her, tossed into the den of a grieving wolf without warning but she was his to do with as he wished. What happened to her was of no consequence to the Alpha or her father ~ Love can be found in destruction ~ They must figure out the torn apart world they find themselves in and peace settles for a brief moment before it shatters once more. Menza must find her way home and Brochan must settle the rage in his veins or he will lose the one chance he has left before Mene burns the last of his hope completely.