She was the Beta's young mate, but she was something more. She knew it, her father knew it, and maybe her mate knew it. She was a fighter, a warrior, born to serve and to protect the packs from the evil surrounds them. She was one of the ones that were born from the original twelve and was known as the leader amongst them, having been born to one of the more powerful bloodlines. Not only was she the beta's young mate, but she was also the beta's young warrior, and she will show just how much of a warrior she is to those that cross her path and why they should regret crossing her. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks.

Eva Violetta has a normal life well normal for me her, know she has to meet the beta of her dads pack and wat will happen when he doesn't want to let her go.

Since she was 10 years old Kendall's mother had abused her and her father had never noticed it. After eight years of abuse, one day her father walked in on her mother violently beating her. He called the cops and had her mother immediately put in jail and Kendall's father moved them away from her hometown. He never wanted Kendall's mother to get out of jail and find them but he knew that one day she would be out. In her new hometown Kendall meets an array of new people and her guard is up. Since the abuse she has never let her guard down but when she meets a particular guy she lets her guard down and she's afraid. What will happen and how will she survive?

Book #2 in The Bonds of Fate series "I-I'm s-s-sorry." She wept bitterly, the tears flowing down her cheeks in an uncontrollable stream. "I c-can never g-give you what you want." Vincent wanted nothing more than to hold her in his arms, comfort her, tell her that everything would be okay but in her current state it probably wouldn't be best. In fact, he wasn't even sure that she would even let him touch her. "Please little one," Vincent pleaded, taking a cautious step closer. "It's okay." "No! It's not!" She continued to weep, her knees weakening. If she wasn't so hysterical she may have been fearful that she would've collapsed. Her sobs softened, until all she could do was repeat her broken plea in a haunting whisper: "I can't give you what you want." "Baby, please, I don't understand." Vincent kept his voice calm, though it was really tearing him up to have to see his woman in such a way. It broke his heart to see her, curled up, bawling like a wounded child. He had to fight for control. Another small step closer. He had to comfort her, to protect her- it was a burning need within him worse than anything he had ever felt before. However, there was nothing that could prepare him for the words that would come next. "I'm barren." *** For Spiraea Johnson, all she's known is the life of a slave. Constantly faced with the pain and suffering dealt by fate. Alpha Vincent Russo wasn't prepared to find his mate, and he certainly wasn't prepared for her to be a impossible fragile thing that seemed damaged beyond repair. Encouraging her to open up, and earning her trust are ridiculously difficult especially when there seems to be danger lurking nearby. Perhaps Vincent is exactly what the little one needs to finally feel worthy of love, or perhaps she might just crumble under the weight of change... "Too tight, and it might shatter, too loose and it might let go..." © 2020 xXBrokenRecordsXx All Rights Reserved. Mature for Language and other Mature themes.

Best rankings: #13 in romance #106 in werewolf #1 in werewolfxhuman Slow burn werewolf story!!! Chapters at least once a week. Needs editing, especially the first chapters, but give it a chance... - - - - - - - - Then Logan reaches me quickly, and with only one word, the first thing I hear coming from that low raspy voice makes shiver completely, he whispers: "Mate." - - - - - - - - Sophie is a normal girl who caves in when her coworker begged her to double date. What she didn't expect was to find a walking god to be her date and even more to turn her life around completely. Logan is the Alpha of the Blue Mountain Pack. At the age of 25, he was starting to believe that he would rule without a Luna by his side. After very much convincing of his Beta, also unmated, he went with him in his double date. Now he has to thank him throughout is life. This is a story about how the alpha, pack and other werewolves are going to adjust to having a human around, but mostly having the first-ever known human Luna!

𝓢𝔂𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼: "What did you call me?" I asked him in fury. "A pup?" he replied, smirking at my fuming face. I hit hit him on the back of his knee, making him lean forward. "I'm going to rip your throat out if you called me pup once again. I can sense that you hold some title." "I can smell that your Alpha is close by. You better let me go before you get in a hot water for attacking your guest," he said without using the command in his deep husky voice. As an Alpha, I didn't want to leave the terrible impression on my guest so I tried to calm down my raging hormones and let him go. He got up and dusted his clothes with the smug smile. He was wearing perfectly fitted jeans and a brown leather jacket with a white t-shirt underneath. His dark brown hair was slicked back and his glacier-like eyes stared at me. "Can you still smell the Alpha?" I asked him, amused. He took the lungful air and let out his breath. "Of course, the smell is stronger now." I walked closer to him with the smirk on my face. "I'm Alpha Aria Woods, its a pleasure to have you here on my territory." I said, extending my hand towards him when a loud growl came from behind me. Suddenly, I was hit with the most enchanting smell. It made my body shudder with raving pleasure. _______________________________________________ Aria Woods is a beautiful girl and the only female Alpha in Alaska. She is strong, bold, and possessive. She throws her nineteen birthday dinner in the hope of finding her mate. Alpha Jeremy Rodger is twenty-two and a badass Alpha of Midnight River Pack. He is handsome and has a charming personality. He comes to Crescent Mount Pack with his Beta Ryan Wilson to attend the birthday dinner of the famous female Alpha. Ryan Wilson has a dark past and gloomy present. For most of the people, he is a mystery but not for Jeremy. N͟͞O͟͞T͟͞E͟͞: This isn't your usual Alpha book. If you're willing to read something different from the norm then try it.

Boy x Boy This book is complete and I am working to edit right now!! Quinn is an abused sixteen year old boy. His attacker is right in his home and he is quickly losing hope. His only hope is the forest, or to be more precise, what he will find in it. Devon is the alpha of a werewolf pack, and that is not a small feat. There is only eight werewolf packs left in the world and the biggest one consists of twelve wolfs. He is searching for his mate, and has been for more years then he cares to remember, will he find his mate in this unconvincing forest? Old threats come back to haunt both Devon and Quinn. Will they be able to find the love they were destined for, or will lies and regrets keep them apart as they fight for love? Mpreg Lots of fluff -Don't like don't read! Enjoy!!-

Stormy was at the bottom of the wolf hierarchy, the omega. To make it worse, she's the runt of her entire pack. She's constantly beaten, forced to do all the house work and she was never taught how to defend herself. She's alone here. She wants to run, to be free but she's not sure if she'll even make it to the border. Alex is the alpha of the most feared pack in America. He never bothered to look for his mate because he never needed one. He had all he wanted: To be feared by everyone and keep the peace. Their world's collide when Stormy finally decides to leave her pack and trespasses on his territory. What will they do when they realize that they're bound? How will Alex react when he finds out that his mate is a runt and an omega of the lowest pack in the state?

MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY Since I was 14 years old I've benefit having hot reckless casual sex with a guy named Nate. Don't get me wrong I'm not a whore I've only been with him. No we area not bestfriends or secretly inlove with eachother. In fact we barley get along. We area complete opposites! But even though we somewhat loathe eachother his kisses leave me breathless, his touch alone leave me burning and his sex ... Oh his dsex leaves craving like a heroin junkie without a fix for days. He's gorgeous, possesive, rude, jealous, sarcastic and arrogant. Everything you can find in Mr.Wrong. Right?