The only female alpha of her time has troubles already this just adds on more. Lying to everyone about not wanting a mate right now it all changes when she finds hers but, he's human even more trouble for this alpha

Just when I thought that my life couldn't get any shittier it turns out that the Moon Goddess really does hate my fucking guts. Why did my mate have to be her? Sara Stone the Alpha's daughter, my sister's best friend and aside from my sister my greatest torturer. So now here I am standing in front of this Goddess the most papular girl in school and Alpha of the pack, my heart beating a hundred miles an hour and for the first time in a long time feeling happy until she opened her fucking mouth and my entire world comes crashing down. I Alpha Sara Stone reject you Phoenix Foster as my mate. I don't want a pathetic and weak bitch like you as my mate she said. The only person on this fucking planet who was literary made for me who is spouses to love and accept me for who I am doesn't want me. What happens when Phoenix runs away after being rejected by his mate only to be forced to return four years later to the place of his misery a different man will his mate regret rejecting him or will she still be the same bitch that she was? Read to find out. Sorry I'm really bad at writing lol but I hope you'll give this story a chance.

A storyline if Anakin left the Jedi Temple with Ahsoka rather than remaining there. Prepare for a different way Anakin looks at the Jedi, the Sith, and his outlook on life as a whole. With one of his closest companions at his side. This is no way related to my other story "The Force Will Guide Us, Together". This is a story written by someone I know and based my writing style of. With the permission of "The Blade of Osh-Tekk". I am allowed to post this story un-edited.

There are 12 werewolf packs in the United States: six of them are called peaceful and the other six are called bloodthirsty. In the six bloodthirsty packs, their Alphas are searching for their Lunas. These people are reputed to be coldhearted and ruthless bastards. People either pity the poor girls who will be their mate or want to be said girls. What happens when the mates of these big bad Alphas meet them and decide to run? How will the Alphas handle them especially when they found a leader who outsmarts them at every turn? Meet Isabella Smith. She is the daughter of the Alpha of her pack, the Thunder Manes. They are one of the peaceful packs. Isabella finds her mate in the Alpha of the most agressive one, Carson. Wanting to keep her freedom intact, she runs. Isabella is now a rogue or rather renegade Luna. Along the way, she meets the other five Lunas who are running away from their respective mates. They all want out of their situation. Can Isabella find a way to help and end this endless cycle? Or will the group never stop running? All rights reserved WARNING: This is my first ever book and I wrote this when I was 13-14 years old.

Highest Rank: #femalealpha Hot list #1 6/12/18 Ivy Grant has been waiting her whole life to meet her mate. Now, she is heading off to college. How long will it take to sniff out her mate? Asher Reed was bullied all through high school and has learned to accept the title of nerd. He's never had anyone to stand up for him. What happens when he meets a girl who has the strength to save him? Start date- 6/5/12 11:58 p.m. - End Date - 6/19/18 2:26 a.m. A/N There will be NO Smut in this book. Sorry if this disappoints some of you, but I don't think it is a necessary aspect of this book. I will not be swayed on this, so please don't ask. Also, I am considering it a personal challenge to keep the vulgar language to an absolute minimum by using more creative exclamations. I want my book to be appropriate for all readers. This is my first attempt at writing a book, so please be patient.Please Vote and comment. The votes are important so that I know whether or not anyone is actually enjoying my book, but I feel that the comments are more so. I want to hear from you. What am I doing right? What do I need to improve on? Thanks--- @TheCaster369

It's been twenty years since Zarina and Lucas's journey, and now it's time to meet their youngest daughter, Riley. She had just turned eighteen years old, and has been looking for her mate now. She just wasn't expecting what she earned. Sequel to Her Abused Mate

'"Nobody leaves" Althea's voice boomed, stopping everyone in their track. Matt and Tray were shocked by the dominance her voice held. It was strange, she was a rogue but where was all the power coming from? they thought. "Nobody dares defy my command" Aries spat out each word, his voice too held dominance. He shouted each word at her. "And nobody dares disrespects me" Althea spat back the words at him. Aries too furious, slammed the table and broke it into half. He was too blinded by his anger that he forgot who he was talking to. His mate. His other half. "The rogues have started to think I have gone soft. They think so because I have taken in a rogue" he spat the words at her, looking right in her eyes.' All she was looking for was answers, but what happens when she finds her mate in the process? One that was equally dominant, an Alpha, ruthless and unforgiving. Book 1 of Althea series

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

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