Completed! "Close your mouth unless you want me to fill it with my cock."  ~•~ Alora Reid Hale. You could describe her as someone who is brimming with spirit. She is simple-minded yet stubborn when she needs to be. Unaware of her past and the lies that surround her, she believes in what is in front of her. Despite knowing the taboo of it, she develops a crush on her supposed "father." What is she to do when her secret crush turns out to be her mate? How is she to react when she finds out the life she was living was a web of lies and that her father turns out to be a stranger? ~•~ Alpha Draven Hale. The feared Alpha is how they described him. He was a firm ruler but the girl who lost everything made him weak. He gave her his name, not knowing that fate has something else in store for him. What is he to do when the girl he brought to his secret spot on impulse ends up misunderstanding him as her dad? What is he to do when his supposed "daughter" starts to notice him as a man? How is he to accept his mate, the one he longed for when he is a father in her eyes? Is it okay for him to turn into a bastard who lusts for his daughter? ~•~ Warning - Mature theme. Abuse. Mental breakdown. Mention of depression. And lots of smut. Before we start, I would give you a fair warning in case you end up thinking I'm promoting incest, this is not incest and this book does not promote incest in any way.

This is a story of the cursed king. Betrayed and cursed by his wife, he spent eternity in loneliness. There was nothing but darkness inside and around him. He basked in that darkness. He had nothing to lose, nothing to look forward to until one day she trespassed his territory. A strange creature with no power and so tiny, he could easily snap her bones with two fingers, which made him curious. And for the first time in centuries, he felt his Lycan stirring with hope.  This is the story of the King of Lycans who has been long lost in history, long forgotten, and the CIA agent who ends up on a strange planet while chasing some criminals. This is the story of the First Lycan wolf, the son of the Moon Goddess and the King of all Lycans, King Alastair Lorcàn, and his mate.

"I can play your pussy like a violin, and make your body twist like a ballerina."~•~ Everly, a rising star in the culinary world, was on the verge of landing her dream job as a five-star hotel chef. But one drunken night, a gruesome discovery shatters her perfectly curated life. She witnesses a murder committed by the notorious mafia boss, Agostino. Her attempt to flee is futile, and she finds herself caught in his grasp.Agostino, cold and calculated, is intrigued by the fear in her eyes and the shivers that course through her body. A sadistic part of him delights in her terror. Rather than killing her, he decides to spare her life on one twisted condition: she must become his "dog," an obedient servant to his every whim.Everly wants nothing more than to escape her captor. Agostino, for the first time, finds himself captivated by something other than power—he wants a faithful toy, a pure soul to corrupt. This is no longer a simple game of cat and mouse; it's a battle of wills, a dangerous dance of obsession and survival. In this twisted reality, their carefully laid plans will unravel, and neither will be the same.~•~

*currently being edited* "You crave to be dominated, to be taken by more than one man. You want us to fill you all at once. You want us to tear that sweet little pussy of yours."... ~•~ During a trip to her aunt's place, Viola Finn's life turned when she met her mate. Instead of getting one mate like others, she got three. She pretended to be disgusted but deep down she knew they are exactly what she needs, and craves. Callum, Declan, and Flynn's souls were bonded together since their birth. They have shared everything since their childhood so it didn't come as a shock to them that they have one mate. The moment they met her, the animals within them raged to make her theirs, and they'll not stop till they make her theirs, either by hook or by crook. What can Viola do when life throws three handsome Greek gods in her way except for laying back and taking whatever they have to offer? ~•~ Warning- BDSM, explicit sex scenes. You have been warned.

"You are feisty, I will give you that, but you are delusional. If I truly wanted to fuck you, your dainty little dagger will do nothing to stop me. That blade against my skin is not a threat; it's a desperate plea. Try it again, and you won't just leave in a wheelchair, you'll leave with the echo of what you thought you were.” ~•~ The air in Italy is thick with the stench of fear. The Russian Bratva is closing in, a cold, ruthless tide threatening to drown everything the Lombardi and Sartoni families have bled for. To survive, the Dons have made a pact that sacrifices everything to a brutal, desperate hope: marriage. This is not a union of love…it is an act of war. Meet them: RAFAELE LOMBARDI: The heir who rules with ice in his veins. Cold, controlled, and driven by a need for dominance. He sees his bride as nothing but a pawn. NAESA SARTONI: A viper hidden beneath a velvet gown. Wild, untamable, and consumed by a personal hatred for the man she's forced to wed. She vows to dismantle his world from the inside out. They are fire to fire, shackled together by a gold band and a shared desire for the other’s destruction. Thrown into the same opulent cage, every breath is a calculated risk. Every touch, an agonizing game of control. They are supposed to be uniting their families, but they are focused on one objective: burying each other. The world believes they are unbreakable, but within the walls of their marriage, they are tearing at the seams. Will the raging inferno of their hatred consume their empires, or will they find that the only way to survive the coming storm is to burn for each other?

To put it simply, Elsie Mae Williams was a nerd of the highest order. She was the kind of woman who lived with her nose perpetually buried in a thick botanical text, more interested in the photosynthesis of rare moss than in anything a human had to say to her. Her obsession with nature was, frankly, bordering on unhealthy, so it came as a shock to absolutely no one when she ended up stationed in the middle of a dense, shadowy forest as a government scientist.  Her mission was straightforward enough. She was there to identify rare, undiscovered flora that the government could synthesize into a new, groundbreaking pharmaceutical. Elsie was perfectly content with this arrangement. She had her climate controlled research lab, her specimens, and a total lack of social expectations. However, her peaceful bubble burst when her research partner was found dead just outside the perimeter of the station. When she contacted her superiors to request a replacement, the response was a cold, bureaucratic refusal. Being the only researcher left on the payroll for this project, the weight of the mission fell entirely on her shoulders.  With a huff of annoyance and a pack full of gear, Elsie decided to trek into the deep wild to finish the job herself. She figured it would be a quick hike to find the specimen and get back to safety. She was incredibly wrong. Instead of finding the rare plant she was looking for, Elsie stumbled right into a trap. Before she could even scream, she was captured by a group of terrifyingly fast, powerful people who called themselves Lycans. She expected her life to end in some ritualistic sacrifice, but what she found was far more complicated. Enter Brandon, Calvin, and Destiny. The trio were the definition of walking perfection. Brandon and Calvin were essentially two bronzed, muscular sex gods, while Destiny was a literal sex goddess with eyes that seemed to see right through Elsie’s clothes. They were the leaders of their pack, currently juggling the heavy responsibilities of their people while desperately searching for their Luna. None of them were prepared for the scent of their true mate to lead them to a tiny, spectacled human woman with dirt on her knees and fire in her soul. As Elsie looked up at the three of them, she realized she was in serious trouble. It wasn't the kind of trouble that involved teeth and claws, but the kind of pleasurable trouble that would keep her far away from her lab for a very long time. She was their little fireball, their destined mate, and they had no intention of ever letting her go back to her books. ~•~ *this is a stand-alone novel so you don't have to read the first one to understand everything, though it is preferred you read the first one before.* ⚠️ ??????? ⚠️: there are lots and I kid you not, lots of mature scenes in this book. So if you still choose to read it, prepare yourself but don't comment any shit like "why is there so much smut in this book" because you have been warned. Also, there will be minor mature content, nothing too traumatizing or triggering but still, be cautious as some people get triggered easily.

"I will give you what you most desire, so marry me, Uncle!" Alicia Grace is a force of nature, a woman whose heart has been manipulated into a weapon. When her years of devotion are revealed to be nothing more than a stepping stone for her beloved's career, she refuses to break. Instead, she plans her revenge. In the heart of her own ruined wedding, she makes a shocking proposal to Nash Dave, her groom's most powerful rival. "Do you take Nash Dave as your husband?" "No." With a single word, she exchanges a known betrayal for a calculated one, believing she is in control. But she's walking into a much more dangerous game. The enemy she chose is a master strategist, a man who didn't just seize an opportunity—he created it. Her act of defiance was his planned victory, and she has just handed herself over to a man who craves more than just her convenience.

"You're captivating when you're bound, gagged, and bend over with scars lettering your soft skin, dove." ~•~ Have you felt a tingling sensation when someone touches you? When you feel like they'll burn you, and yet you willingly step into the hellfire. I knew nothing good would ever come out of our relationship and despite knowing the reality, I let myself get consumed by them. ~•~ Eclipse never thought she would fall in love again, and that too with her ex-husband's older brothers. It was just a drunk night, and that one night sealed her fate and landed her right on top, and under them. What is she to do when her mistake chases her down and demands her attention? How is she to resist two hot hunks that make her swoon? How is she to trust them when she has been wounded once? ~•~

Kira Oliver has always been attracted to females and females only. She never looked a guy's way, and she never thought she would ever have to deal with any man. That changes when she sets out on her destined journey and finds her mates - not one but three. What is she to do when her mates are not Lycan women but sexy hunks of the Vampire clan, a shadow Demon, and the Dragon king himself? POV - Kira Oliver.I have lived my life lusting after big, busty women. Someone who you can get a handful of whenever you grab, so it wasn't a wonder I had expectations my mate would be such a woman or at least be a woman. What do I do when I'm suddenly thrown between a couple of dicks while all my life I've eaten out pussies, except to make a run for it?~•~

"A hunt is always an exciting game for us. Run as far as you can, little red because when we find you, we'll devour you like a big bad wolf." *** Meet our female lead, Blue Willow Hart. The correct way to describe her would be, coward, an obnoxious bitch, selfish, self centered, and broken. Struggling with her childhood trauma while dealing with the fact that she's an Alpha turned Omega. Yeah, she has more baggage of traumas than any normal person. And she deals with them in her way by never dealing with them. When things get hard, she runs away, just like a rabbit. And when she met them  she did what she's good at. She ran and hid. But did she? Now meet our Male Alphas. The first human Alphas to ever exist. Oh, and the self made Billionaires. Growing up they never wished anything but a mate of their own. To find someone they can spoil with their love. Stone cold on face but romantics at hearts.  How will they react when they finally meet their mate? A mate who doesn't even want them in the first place. Would they play this game of cat and mouse with her? Or did they have different plans in store for her?

"I want to make you scream as you cum on my cock, so every fucker out there knows who owns this cunt."... ~•~ He was destruction. She was his salvation. He is a ferocious beast. She was the calmness he sought. He was as cold as ice. She set his soul on fire. He was the devil and she was his queen. And together, they ruled hell. ~•~ Vasilissa Robert. Sweet, caring, and beautiful. Extremely beautiful. She loathes violence but God forbid the soul of those who dare to harm her king. Leonardo Berlusconi. Hot-headed, arrogant. He doesn't give a fuck about anything or anyone. He doesn't bow to anyone except her. She was the only exception in his life and Devil forbids the soul of those who dared look her way. This is the journey of the girl who found love in her savior.  ~•~

"Look in the mirror, look at yourself come undone, mate..." This isn't your typical werewolf story where the girl is a damsel in distress and need savings, no the girl in this story is fiery, confident and an Alpha. This is the story of a rogue and an Alpha where she hates him but loves at the same time. She wants to stay away but keep coming back to him. Their love, unlike others. Their love is a fire that is controllable. It will blaze through them like wildfire, igniting their souls on its path.