Wolves Behind Bars Novels & Stories

Where this story goes no one knows. Tif a young girl looking for her place in the world. Siron a strong Alpha looking for his mate. Will these two be lovers, will they be truly mated? What the fates have in store for them will become clear as they walk their paths coming ever so close to finding their deepest desires.

"I, Torey Black, Alpha of the Black Moon reject you." His rejection hit me instantly. I couldn't breathe, unable to catch my breath as my chest heaved up and down, my stomach churning, unable to hold myself together as I watched his car speed down the driveway and away from me. I couldn't even comfort my wolf, she immediately retreated to the back of my mind, prohibiting me from speaking to her. I felt my lips wobble, my face scrunching up as I attempted to hold myself together but failing miserably. Weeks had passed since I last saw Torey my heart seeming to break a little bit more as the days went by. But lately, I found that I was pregnant. Werewolves pregnancies were much shorter than a human's. With Torey being an Alpha, it cut the time down to four months, whereas a Beta would be five, Third in Command would be six and a regular wolf would be between seven and eight. As suggested, I headed to bed, my mind full of questions and wonders. Tomorrow was going to be intense, there were a lot of decisions to be made. *Only for ages 18 and older.*---Two teenagers, a party and the unmistakable mate.

I was the forgotten princess. Powerless. Unwanted. A disappointment. Until the blood moon awakened something inside me. A wolf so massive and terrifying that my own father locked me in the darkest dungeon and declared me dead. But I am not dead. And I am not alone. Kael Blackthorne, Alpha of the Black Wolves and my family’s sworn enemy, tears through the palace to claim me. His fated mate. A bond neither of us asked for, and neither of us can escape. He says my family built the empire on lies and slaughter, and an ancient prophecy ties my fate to his. That I could reunite the wolves or tear them apart. Now my brother hunts me. My father wants me silenced. And the bond pulls me toward a man I was raised to hate. The prophecy demands a sacrifice. One bound by fate will fall. I just don't know if it will be me, or him.

The world is thrown into chaos when monsters started appearing. 15 years ago, while the world is getting torn apart by the Wamilos, the monsters whose origin are unknown attacked a refuge camp and a young boy was pierced on his chest. While he was getting operated on, the wound in his chest healed in a matter of minutes as if there weren't any wounds in the first place. The virus saved hom from death and this made him the very first high human in existence.

On the first day the real heir, Kyle Snider, reunites with the Snider family, he slashes his arm on purpose and frames me for doing it with red-rimmed eyes. My adoptive dad, Jeremy Snider, doesn't hesitate to slap me without even getting to the bottom of the incident. When I turn my head, I can see the fortune score above everyone's heads. The score above Jeremy reads, "Fortune score: 8%. In three days, his investment will implode, leaving him saddled with a ten-million-dollar debt." Then, I turn to look at Kyle, whose eyes are still reddened. He lowers his head afterward. "Surely Nathan didn't do this on purpose. Please don't cast him out. I'm fine suffering from a little grievance…" Meanwhile, Jeremy, who used to view me as the apple of his eye, has nothing but disdain toward me. "You've stolen 20 years of Kyle's life, and yet you have the guts to slash him with a blade? Just how vile are you, Nathan?" As for Lilian Snider, my older sister who used to dote on me the most, throws my suitcase out of the front door. She roars at me, "Get lost right now! Ingrates like you don't deserve to stay here!" I don't say anything. Instead, I just look at the row of words floating above Lilian's head quietly. "Fortune score: 5%. In two hours, she will get caught in a multi-vehicle collision, leading to her legs getting amputated." I caress my cheek, which has gone numb from Jeremy's slap. Then, I slowly rip up the protective charms I've just gotten for them into pieces. After that, I pick up my suitcase. "Fine. I'm leaving." As soon as the front door is closed, I see the number above Kyle's head flickering once. "Fortune score: 85%. In the middle of absorbing the Sniders' fortune luck."

I’m Elle," she blurted out, her face flushing crimson as she rambled nervously. "I love your eyes... you’re so beautiful. If you like, I could pull some cards for you?" Rain didn't do hocus pocus, but the raw, magical power radiating from her was undeniable. He pulled her close, his glowing blue eyes locking onto hers. "Let’s do it." But just as the primal heat between them snapped to a devastating breaking point, Rain brutally tore himself away, fighting his own wolf. "Right now, we can't," he choked out, his voice tight with agonizing restraint. "You’re beautiful... but I fucking can’t." Elle’s world shattered. "Stay the fuck away from me," she snapped, masking her hurt with fury. Can they bridge the gap between their worlds before the brewing war destroys them both? ​

Westbridge Academy is not a schoo‌l for humans, It is where alphas a‌re t‍r⁠aine⁠d, blo‍od‍line‌s ar‌e sharp⁠ened, and monsters learn to rule. Isla V⁠ale knows this⁠ better than anyo⁠ne but she disgu‌ised as “Eli,” a quiet scholarship boy e‌nrolled in an elite advance‍d‍ science program, Isla hides among werewolves, shifters, and oth⁠er supernatu‌ral elite‌s, m⁠asking her scen⁠t, her body, a⁠n‍d her fear every single day. Living in the dorm make things worse and one mi⁠stake could mean exposure. One‍ slip could mean death but West‍bridge is ruled by ins⁠tin‌cts no one ca‌n‌ fully control. Kiera‌n Blackthorne the academy’s golde‍n alph‍a heir i‍s everything Isla‍ should⁠ avoid dominant, teasing, danger‌ousl⁠y perceptive⁠. From‌ the⁠ momen‍t they meet, his atte‌nti‌on lingers too long, his ins⁠t‌i‌ncts pulling him toward someone he shouldn’t want. Then there is Fin‌n Ashcroft, a calm a‍nd observant b‍eta with a reputati⁠on on the⁠ b‌ask⁠etball co⁠urt, notices what ot‌hers miss. He becomes Isla’s anchor, h‍er protect‍or and possibly the first to s‍uspect that “Eli” is hiding m‍ore t⁠han j‍ust secrets‌. As ri⁠valries‍ ign⁠it⁠e, rumors spread, and wol⁠f instincts sharpen, Isla is pulled in‍to a vola‍tile triangle of attra‌ction, j‍ealo‌usy, and dange‌r. Every⁠ close call brings her nea⁠re⁠r to discovery and every heart⁠beat risks awakening i‌nstinct‍s that cou‌ld expose her human⁠ity.‌ Whe⁠n the truth finally comes out t‍o the worst⁠ p‌o‌ssible people Westbridge erupts. Because humans were n‍ever meant to l⁠ive among w‍olves an‌d wolves do not for⁠give deception eas‍ily.

All Masie wants to do is forget. Forget that her parents are dead and that her pack now blames her for their death. The truth is, she doesn't quite remember how she found herself back home from the party and how exactly she ended up covered in her parent's blood. But all Masie knows is that something doesn't feel right about that night and it will take a plot to kill the Alpha for her to find out the truth... That this is all bigger than she thought.

“I, Alpha Jordan of the Silverclan pack, hereby reject you as my mate.” Alpha Jordan announced loudly, and I fell to my knees, grabbing him by the leg in silent pleading. I had just been named his mate, and without delay, he rejected me. For the first time in the pack’s history, an Alpha was rejecting his mate. I knelt there, my face buried in my hands . I could hear the snickers and scornful laughter from the female members of my pack. They had always been jealous of my supposed good fortune and nothing would make them happier than witnessing my humiliation. *** Rejected, betrayed, and left for dead, Chelsea Rivers did not think she would survive the day her already cracked world came crumbling down. Publicly rejected by her mate, forced into a political marriage by her parents, cheated on during her wedding night with her own sister, and condemned to die by her mate and family, she survives only by sheer will and the intervention of a mysterious Alpha. Taken in by Alpha Turner—a cold, powerful leader feared by neighboring packs. Chelsea keeps her existence and identity hidden. But peace is still far from her reach. Before long, the usually unemotional Alpha begins to look at her differently, while the Beta, who has always shown her affection and care, is obviously in love with her—leaving Chelsea dangerously torn between two powerful men. And the worst part?she seems to have developed feelings for the two men. Away from this Chelsea is about to discover that she was the key to end the world and every wolf in the world will be after her,either to use her as the key or to end her

My adopted sister won the Elixir Challenge by stealing my potion. To her shock, she was informed that the event was a selection event for the future wife of the Serpentkins' future head—the same heir who was infamously impotent, barbaric, and hideous. When the Serpentkins sent over a proposal letter, demanding her hand in marriage, my fiance panicked and promptly took my adopted sister away for a quick marriage and even consummated. Once the deed was done, she returned triumphantly, showing off the mark on her lower back. "Well, what are you going to do now, Winnie?" she gloated. "Your fiance is mine now, and you'll be twenty-five in three days. If no one comes to pick you up, you'll just be dumped into the hands of some wife-beating Rogue who is ageing and unwanted…" Actually, she was wrong—I had a choice. I went to the parlor where my parents—who were busy fixing the mess my adopted sister made—were, announcing, "If she refuses to marry the future head of the Serpentkins, I will!"