Hello Everyone!!It’s been a minute! Honestly, I can’t thank all the readers for my story enough. This has been such a success and seeing people enjoy my novel has made me SO happy! I wanted to give you guys an update of this year and what’s coming down the line! I know a lot of you are curious about the sequel and when that is coming up and I hope to answer that here.I have started The King's Alpha and now is being updated just after this update! You can go to my author profile to grab it or search it! So this is what we are looking at now:Alpha’s Blind Luna - Completed (Now on kindle and audio book)Alpha Desmond - CompletedPromises Forgotten - Completed (My CEO\Billionaire genre book.)The King’s Alpha - Ongoing! (Sequel to Alpha’s Blind Luna)The Rogue Kings - Ongoing! (Book 1 and Book 2 together) After that, I have another Werewolf novel in the works and then a mafian genre as well. That is the current list of what is on deck for the next few months here! I hope you guys are

I turned off the shower and got out, rubbing myself down with one of the towels hanging from the rack. As I dried off, I grabbed my sweats and a shirt from my bag, throwing them on. Out the door, I started to explore a little. The house was small, only two bedrooms on the top floor. With an office as well. Opening up the other bedroom, I looked in to see the bed unmade, a stuffed bunny laying on the bed, and some clothes tossed on the end. My mom definitely made herself at home. My dad was the neat freak of the two of them. Outside the kitchen, of course. Mom, in the kitchen, was a cooking goddess and everything had a place. More than once my sisters, Freya and Syf, got in trouble for messing up the kitchen. I headed down the stairs and sat at the kitchen island with Grandpa. He had a glass of tea in one hand, his cellphone in the other. “Frankie’s made his move.” My mom turned from the pot she was leaning over and signed: “What happened?” “Took over the southern region. Managed a

My eyes widened when I realized what I was thinking and shook my head. I wasn’t gay. At least, my only real sexual escapades was with Jess or another vampire named Emma. She was Jess’s friend and the two of them liked to gang up on me sometimes. Outside of that, there was nothing else, no one else. I didn’t even know if there could be gay mates. How would the moon goddess set up two men when neither of them could have kids? It didn’t make any sense. “Alpha King Vale, please step forward.” My heart fell. I didn’t want to step up. Naresh forced us to stand up. We stepped forward and I grabbed the railing until my knuckles where white. I looked down at the group, keeping my face blank, my lips in a thin line. I watched as the Alpha’s eyes raise to mine. We looked at each other and the room melted away. My heart hammered in my chest and I watched as his eyes grew to the size of saucers. For the first time, his scent filtered into my nose. It was pine. Pine and the scent of cracking openi

Jess nestled her boobs against my neck and wrapped her arms around my shoulders. “It’s so cute the relationship you have with your mom. You guys are almost like siblings rather than mom and son.” I shook my head. “You don’t want to see how I am with Freya and Syf. They took it upon themselves to fuck with me at every opportunity.” “And your brother?” “In the beginning, he taught me what it meant to be a young wolf. How to be brave and strong. How to save the girls from the spider on the playground. He was there a lot until I was twelve. Then, my family just broke apart.” She rested her chin on my head. “Is the Alpha King gene that strong?” I nodded. “I was still learning to get a handle on it. My dad said he didn’t remember ever having an issue, which doesn’t help. But Mom said he rejected his blood from the beginning. He never really knew until he was in his mid to late twenties. But Mom taught me not only how to control it but to embrace it. It might make it stronger.” “You’ve

I jolted up in bed and shivered. Looking down, I saw I was covered in my own cum. Rubbing my eyes, I fell back on the bed. When was the last time I had such an intense dream that I literally came over myself? 'You were fourteen. The 9th grade and the substitute teacher Miss Halloway.' I growled. 'That was a rhetorical question, Naresh. I didn’t actually need to remember.' He snickered. 'Good dream though. You think our mate felt it as well?' Rolling my eyes, I got up and headed into the bathroom, turning the shower on. 'Probably not. He was probably fucking his Luna at that exact moment.' Naresh whined and immediately regretted it. It was mean and uncalled for. 'I’m sorry, Naresh. I’m still angry about it apparently.' He didn’t say anything as he retreated into the back of my mind. Sighing, I stepped into the shower and washed my body off. When I turned the water off, I could hear movement in the kitchen below. My mom must have been up already. Pulling on some boxers, sweats, an