My Lycan Mate of Suicide Forest
WINNER: 3rd Place, 2021 Werewolf Competition [Mature Content] After escaping suicide forest, August Moon finds that she has only gone deeper into the mysteries it holds. Lycans exist. But maybe she is something even stranger... With a clandestine experimental pandemic, a decade-old murder mystery, and a timeless prejudice against strange members within the lycan community all simmering in the periphery of her newfound surroundings, August must fight to discover her own truth alongside a fierce and possessive male who claims to be her mate.
Can't Hurt
The two pairs of mates stood before August, each glowing with their own joy. It was remarkable that in this partially destructed forest that had been bent over a vampire's castle, there was the overwhelming sense of utter perfection. August just stood there appreciating it—the way the Veiled hummed happily around all of them. It was the most beautiful thing she had seen, second only to her mate and the union of her pack.
"Thank you for waiting," Nedra's cheeks grew pink as if she were embarrassed of the reason for the wait, even thought the reason was not spoken. "I am ready now."
"Are you sure?" Seth asked only for her, glancing down at her with an overflowing care that she had not felt from him before. Now she realized it had always been there, but it had been bottled up, unable to fully reveal itself until now.