This is a collection of werewolf stories that will keep you on the edge of your seat, flipping through the pages and wanting more.
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Book1: Her Alpha Mate
Freya is the joy and life of the pack. All revere her as the daughter of Alpha.
She's blessed by the moon goddess. The Moon Goddess blessed her with a heart of gold.
But her mate Zack, an alpha, doesn't want her because he doesn't want a mate.
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Book 2: Her Broken Mate
Sarah is now twenty-three and still without a mate.
When visiting the packhouse, she finally found her mate.
The son of the Alpha. The hottest man she ever met.
But he is a mute.
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Book 3: Her Passion
Ava is a rogue who is forced by a new law to attend a school for werewolves for a year. There she meets her mate, a certain Alpha, who has a grudge against all rogues. Will he get the life he has always longed for, or will his pride get the better of him?
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Book 4: Her Annoying Mate
Mary James has had a pretty rough life. After being betrayed and heartbroken by both her boyfriend and her father, Mary moves to a small town to find comfort with her mother. All isn't as it seems, and soon Mary finds herself in a world she didn't even know existed outside of novels and movies. Not only does the city seem bizarre to her, but her senses sharpen, her temper gets out of control, and her hunger grows. When an arrogant, egotistical, sexy and possessive alpha male who didn't want her in the first place comes along, her life seamlessly descends into madness.

Alpha Doesn't Want A Mate

"Thank you," she said so softly that I wasn't sure if she wanted me to hear or not. Regardless, I did, and it filled me with so much warmth that I couldn't help but cradle her head in my hand and press my lips gently to hers, enjoying everything about my mate, from the way she tasted to the way she smelled.


"You've nothing to be thankful for baby, I should be the one thanking you." I murmured against her lips, growling slightly in pleasure as I felt her arms wrap around my neck in an intimate gesture that made us both gasp. I loved how responsive she was to my touch, how much I was affecting her while she was affecting me. She was mine, she was made for me, and I'd never let her go.


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