Completed and Editing!! Maddie James is a 16 year old foster child. She's lucky to have families take her in but it's not the best when they abuse her daily. She's learned to cope with the pain but not in good ways. When Maddie gets adopted and is sent miles and miles away from everywhere she's ever known she doesn't know what to make of it. When Maddie arrives at her destination she realizes that maybe this home wont be so bad. What Maddie doesn't know is why her mother and father gave her up in the first place. Maddie knows that the people she's been with have all hid secrets about who she is. But what Maddie doesn't know is that her adoptive family is hiding something huge from her. They're werewolves and so is Maddie.

Lexie is not a warrior. In fact, Lexie is a painter. Her hands are always covered in paint. Never coming off. Always there. For Lexie, painting is an escape. An escape from her pain. She paints to avoid the darkness that is in her soul. She paints to avoid looking at the bleeding wound inside her chest. She paints. To forget. But then Lexie meets someone. Her mate. He also hides a dark anger inside him. An anger at everything and the world around him. When two souls collide, how do you fix each other? Atlas isn't looking for a mate. He's seen the effect of women within his life, and how cruel they can be. But then he meets someone. Someone he doesn't want to meet. A painter soul. And a warrior's heart. How will the two collide? ***Note this can be read as a stand-alone story. Moon Child can be found on world_joy_ bio page - feel free to read it to get other characters background story. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

"Stop. Stop, please." I sob as the whip comes down on my back once more. "Shut up yo-" my tormentor's words are cut off by a ferocious growl. I sense another masculine figure in the dark room, but can't make out a word he's shouting. The burning and searing pain that I'm experiencing is just too much. A sickening snap is heard and something drops onto the cold, stone flooring. The chains around my wrists and ankles are broken along with the tight metal collar around my neck. "Mate." my rescuer growls, gently cradling me in his arms. ********************* Charlotte Beck has been tortured and abused by the Red Stone pack ever since she turned eight. She doesn't know why they hate her or how she ended up a lower rank than the Omegas; no one even bothered to label her as a slave. She has never known the true meaning of love or how it felt like, all Charlotte knows is that her pack surely doesn't feel that way about her. Finding a mate was a dream that was thrown out the window long ago; all of the verbal abuse led her to believe that she didn't deserve one. It's not until she attempts to escape again that she realizes that she has a chance of living a better life, one where abuse isn't an everyday thing. Xander Reynolds, Alpha of the Lunar Shadow pack, finds her when she's taken to his cells as a trespassing prisoner. Known as the strongest Alpha in the continent, he does everything he can to protect his mate. The only problem is that she's too emotionally scarred to allow him to. His dark and violent reputation is the only thing that Charlotte knows about him. The memories of their childhood together beaten out of her mind. Traumatized and high on fear, she struggles to let down her walls. Her real home is with a man who she cannot remember and a brother who she wishes she remembered. Can Xander get his mate to love him? Or will Charlotte let her past keep them apart?

Tella has a secret.... she's a werebird. she's a blue and gold peregrine falcon. she's been living alone ever since her parents died fighting to protect her from a werebirds worst enemies.... werecats. Tella blames her self for their death. She works in a restaurant in town called Bamtam Chef. But what happens when she finds her mate and he's a werewolf and is the Alpha of the world's most strongest pack called the Nightshade pack. Will she tell him her secre or will he reject her, and what happens when the werecats goal is to kill every last werebird in the world. Will she help protect her kind and will her mate help her do so. Read and find out. ^-^ Warning!-- This book is 15 chapters long. It is a short story and my first story.

*Completed but needs editing* *I DO NOT GIVE ANYONE/COMPANY PERMISSION TO USE THIS BOOK ON OTHER WEBSITES, THIS IS WRITTEN BY ME ON WATTPAD ONLY, IF YOU SEE IF ANYWHERE ELSE IT HAS BEEN STOLEN* sabella was abandoned at birth, just left outside a pack house door on the steps in a hopes that the pack that lived there wouldn't kill her on the spot for being an imposter. This wasn't the case, the old Alpha of the pack took pity on the baby and took her in, although he raised her as his own when he died she fell into the bottom ranks of the pack because she never truly belonged, Isabella thought she wouldn't never be loved or respected until she met the Alpha of all Alpha's: The Alpha King.

I was a werewolf without a wolf. But I developed an ability to heal wounds and injuries. My mother said the Goddess had given me this skill in place of my wolf. But there were those that saw me as undeserving and I fell prey to their abuse. My life was miserable until I met him. The Healer's Mate.

What if I told you those fairytale creatures were real? That werewolves and vampires really do hate each other? You would say that I was crazy right? But sadly I'm not, the werewolf's and vampires rose up one day, slaughtering anyone who got in their way. It's been a few decades since then, the uprising. The werewolf's are currently being ruled by three kings, triplets. Damion, Lucian, and Xavier Lycaon. Their cruel, vengeful and they each have cold dead hearts. At least that's what most believe... They have given up on their mate, it's been 7 years since they turned 16, they believe she's dead. The humans still exist but we are nothing but slaves in this world and that's where Rose comes. She was sold when she was five to one of the worst packs, they beat her , and starve her. For 13 years this is all she knows until one day, one of the kings decides to pay a visit. Highest Rankings #1 in Kings #1 in Saved #1 in Alphas #1 in Luna #1 in Mates #1 in Abused

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Logan Everton was everything but normal. Suffering from a childhood full of abuse, she has attributes of a sociopath. Leaving her pack early she is found by officers who force her into an orphanage at the age of fourteen. She is in and out of foster homes as quick as the garbage goes out. Finally it is her last chance at a foster family before they kick her out when she is eighteen. However, the family is near her old pack and she is forced to go to school with the people she used to call family...

Cameron Storm has had enough with all the rules and regulations of being a werewolf. She was not apart of a pack and she was not a rogue she was living life. Although Cameron transfers to a new school to get a little more 'action'. She was tired of immature boys having an orgasm before they even had sex. Andrew Silvermoon is the future alpha of the Silvermoon pack. He does what he wants when he wants, when Cameron transfers to his school and realizes that she is his mate he can't do anything but become frustrated at the fact that she will not listen to anything he has to say. She is exactly like him and he loves it. The only thing is he realizes his mistake after commenting on her not being a 'proper' werewolf.