Katy, also know as Kitty by her parents, was always special. When she was born she was not human, but a tiny black kitten. Her parents hid her, as she was the last cat shifter. They were also cat shifters. They were told in the future that she would be hunted down by hundereds of werewolf packs for a chance to make powerful pups. Meet Xavier Colton. He is the bad-ass werewolf type. When he was young, he pleaded his parents to buy him a kitten. They did, but did they know that this kitten was special? When he turns twenty, he still hasn't found his mate, but he longs for her. When he can't find her, what will he do? Hey guys I want to thank you if you read this story, I don't even know if its good. So, yeah, thanks if you do read it. S.K='-'=

Think of your worst week ever, then double it...times it by ten and add 100. That about sums up my week. Ok before I start to tell you my story I need to explain a few things. 1. I am a werewolf - I am a human that turns into a giant hairy wolf. No I do not eat people, yes I can shift when I want and no our clothes don't magically stay on our body when we shift, I mean yes, I am a supernatural being but come on..give me a brake. 2. I have 3 very over protective brothers - Conner- alpha of our pack . 21 he has light brown hair 6'3, he has a mate called Olivia-19 Tyler- 19 he has light brown hair 6'1 has a mate called Jasmine/ jaz-19. Lucas- 17 he has light brown hair 6'2 he has a mate called Rosie-17 They are extremely over protective. But I love them all. 3. I have 5 mates.

There are two things Harper Lynch wasn't expecting when she made out with an attractive stranger at her aunt's wedding. One: He would show up on her doorstep two weeks later as the son of an old family friend. Two: That he would be staying in her house, right next door to her. If living together isn't enough, Duke starts to go to Harper's school for the year, and immediately earns the status of the senior heartthrob. Suddenly, Harper, the girl who keeps mostly to herself and spends a lot of time in her room watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer marathons, is the envy of every girl in her high school. Harper couldn't care less, and despite that fact that she has insisted that she has in no interest in Duke, she is still subject to the wrath of jealous, catty bitches and the admiration of wide-eyed freshmen. It really doesn't help that Duke is constantly flirting with her in his own irritating yet charming way. Harper refuses to be yet another conquest, but is that what Duke wants? Or does he want more?

"You don't seem like a nerd so what are you?" He asked raising an eyebrow as he eyed my black rimmed glasses, thick woollen jersey and ratted converses. I crossed my arms and did the same to him. "You don't seem like a bad boy that actually turns out to be gay but we are all mistaken sometimes." I replied watching as he stepped closer making my back press against the wall. "Your only a little mistaken, I am the schools bad boy but i most definitely am not gay," he whispered in my ear causing me to shiver. "What are you?" he continued slowly. I leaned up so that my lips were brushing against his cheek, smirking as I watched him gulp. "Well none of yours is right because I'm definitely not a nerd, I'm just a girl in disguise." With that I side stepped his arms and skipped down the hallway, only pausing when i reached the class room door. I looked over my shoulder sending him a wink when i noticed that he was still watching me. Things just got a whole lot better. _________________________________________________________________________________________ Lexi Dylan's is the badass the whole world knows but when she's forced to move, she decides to get revenge. Getting rid of the tight cloths and leather she becomes a nerd. But when the schools bad boy comes into the picture things get even more interesting. Will she keep the act going???

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

I never wanted a mate. But I got one. I swear the moon goddess hates me. Couldn't she give me this one thing that I want. Or should I say didn't want? She had already ruined everything else. My parents were killed by the shit I call a rogue. My brother, who I thought was dead demands me to move back to my old pack. My other brother, well I have to look after him like a mother does with her child. I didn't want a child. I was only sixteen. Now I'm back with my old pack. But there are new faces. And most remember me for the little girl that I no longer am. It's crap. A big pile of flying crap. Welcome to my life.

Rachel Adrian Steele was the daughter of a powerful Alpha, Johnston Alvin Steele, who was the alpha of one of the biggest packs in the US. Rachel was the oldest of 4 kids. But then her pack was attacked by rogues. Rafael and Rachel managed to escape, but they leave everything behind. Then they're adopted into a new pack. But are they really safe now? New discoveries will be made about then and old memories will be remembered. *So yeah I know it's a terrible summary but give it a try. Also the first chapters are rubbish, but it gets better

Alison and Mark have gone to school since the very beginning. Yet they have never really talked. One day when Mark is running out of school in fury he slams into Alison. And when he helps her up, he actually sees her for the first time. His mate.

Anonymous - the exact definition is "without any name, acknowledged. Lacking individuality, unique characteristics or distinction." That's me. So let me tell you a bit about myself. My name is Cindy Parker. I'm a werewolf. My families pack is the most hated pack of all. We are treated like crap because we prefer loyalty over power, trust over money. We don't give a flying piece of dog shit about status and ranking. We do have an alpha. My father. We do have a beta. My uncle. But we don't have Omega's. Everyone helps each other out. My dad does clean the dishes at home. He will babysit someone else’s kid so that the parents can go out. We like to think ourselves as one big happy family. Oh yeah, I'm sixteen years old. I have blonde hair and startling blue eyes.Oh and one last thing. I'm certainly anonymous. My name is Cindy and this is my story.

Blair's life changes when she is forced to go live with a grandmother she never knew she had. Suddenly magic and her Alba (her grandmother) are big parts of her life. On top of all the craziness Blair keeps having dreams about a spirit animals, a magical pool of water and a boy with startling blue eyes. Blair is in for a new life full of magic, mystery, danger and love.