Romans First-Person POV & Histoires Warrior Lovers Reunion

The only human raised in the Silver Ridge Pack after her parents died in a car crash. No wolf. No mindlink. No mate. For two years, she trained harder than any wolf to prove she belongs. She can fight, she can survive, she even out-spars warriors twice her size. Her plan is simple: leave the pack, go to college, and take over her late mother's self-defense studio in the human world. No mates. No drama. Until the Alpha Council summons her by name. Alpha Kade of Dark Moon is everything Kira is not. 26, ruthless, and the most feared Alpha in the alliance. He took over his pack at 19 after his parents were murdered. He has one rule that made him legendary: He will never take a Luna. Love makes Alphas weak, and weak Alphas get their pack killed. He has rejected every unmated female presented to him for seven years. Until a 19-year-old human girl walks into his Summit, smells like rain and defiance, and his wolf whispers one word: Mine. Kade does the unthinkable. He rejects her on the spot. In front of everyone. Kira rejects him right back. It should have ended there. But a snowstorm locks down his territory. She's trapped in his pack house. He hears her nightmares from three floors away. His wolf breaks down doors to get to her. And in front of his entire pack, his wolf kneels and claims her as Luna - without his permission. Now every warrior in Dark Moon sees her as their Luna. They will not let her leave. And Kade? The Alpha who swore he'd never want a mate can't stay away from the human girl who said she never wanted him either.

Out of the frying pan and into the fire! You would think with the root word "fair" in fairies would deem the creatures sweet and gentle. Right? Fuck no! I died in Ancient Pompeii's catastrophic demise along with my lover Brixtius, and I was once again tossed through time. This time I land in Medieval Europe, and like my previous two adventures, I run into my dead lovers' look-alike descendant. Except now, he's a Duke and a formidable warrior. And me? The fairies dressed me as a boy, and I somehow have to survive this chivalric world! Why me?! *This book can be read as a stand-alone. The story is full of erotic imagery and explicit content.*

Ayla grows up in the frozen North because her brother is the pack’s strongest warrior, her life is safer than it once was. Then her brother captures the commander of the Southern Pack: an arrogant Southern wolf. The prisoner is an Alpha Prince, one of the Southern Pack’s finest wolves—formidable in battle and gifted in strategy. The Northern King wants to recruit the Southern prisoner, to humiliate the South and to use his mind for conquest. Darius the Alpha Prince refuses to submit under torture. Someone advises the king to give him a wife and a child: Southern wolves value family and bloodline, and a family might become a chain strong enough to bind even the coldest wolf. Ayla’s brother gives her an aphrodisiac and orders her to take it to the prisoner. Ayla believes Darius must hate her. He refuses to look at her, and when he enjoys making love with her, he forces himself not to show it. Later, when North and South fight again, Ayla gives birth to their child in chaos. But when Darius returns South, his father demands that he prove his loyalty by killing his biological child. Darius obeys, and Ayla believes he has thrown their child to its death rather than betray the South. Five years later, Darius becomes the Southern Alpha, but he still remembers the three years he spent imprisoned in the North—and the barbarian woman who once pinned him to a bed, determined to have his children. When war breaks out, Darius leads Southern warriors north and wins a victory. He sees Ayla again. He expects revenge, only to find that she appears to have married another wolf and has a child. He takes her back to the Southern Pack. This time, she is his prisoner.