After walking into a diner, Gabriel once again find his mate. But there is a problem, Sam remembers nothing of the past that Gabriel remembers. And with a new threat looming over the packs, will Gabriel be able to convince Sam she needs him. Will he be able to protect both her and the packs? Oh, did I mention? Sam is human?

Highest Rank: #1 Werewolf MATURE CONTENT DONT READ IF YOU CANT HANDLE SEX SCENES Suddenly I was thrown onto the bed "All Mine!" Colton growled "Your beautiful curves and your beautiful face is all ..MINE" Colton moaned I arched my back and moaned at the heat that Colton was spreading throughout my body with just one touch. Suddenly he cupped my kitty whilst his breath fanned my ear. "This is my baby girl, Stella shes only for me and no one else. I am a man of my word Stella, and I do not like to share" Instead of words, only a series of whimpers manage to escape from my lips. Without warning Colton slid down my body until he was level with the place between my legs. I prepare myself for his next move but I find myself surprised when he begins.......talking to ....my kitty? "You missed me baby girl didn't you, it's okay papi missed you too." he cooed All I could do was just lay there and watch in awe as he spoke to one of my intimate body parts as if it was its own person. "you want me to eat you out baby girl, I can do that" he growled Not even a second later I watch as Colton dives his face between my legs and my back arches as his tongue attacks. DISCLAIMER: • I am not a perfect writer, so there will be some mistakes that I still need to edit. • Do not repost MY WORK without my permission first. • This is a fast paced romance novel, so do not comment anything about how fast it is going

To a human, werewolves don't exist, and you're crazy if you believed in the myth. That is what Alana thought of them; a myth. That is, until she meets one. Alana Smith is your average girl. Her parents live in another state after she moved away from them to live with her brother, her brother is barley home, she has a stable job she doesn't dread waking up for and she has friends she loves who love her back. She is your typical 23 year old. To a werewolf, humans are blind creatures who are so naive they don't realise what's living around them. Werewolves despise them. That's what Michael did; until he met Alana. Michael Black, a rogue who has connections to make his life easier, had always wanted his mate, someone who he could keep for life without fear of them leaving or turning on him. Mix the two together, add jealously, possessiveness, hatred, a pack, friends, family and some other drama and you've got the story, of Alana and Michael. I WROTE THIS AGES AGO, THE GRAMMAR AND SPELLING IS HORRIBLE!!!! I use ' for talking marks, not ". I use the wrong your, you're, their, they're, there as well and many other mistakes Please don't correct me as I have passed the phase of writing 'Red' and won't go around and edit it :)

My dearest father hoped his son would run the pack once he stepped down. Too bad the fates had other plans. Because my brother doesn't bare the mark of an alpha - I do. **Disclaimer: This story is incomplete! Read at your own discretion!!**

"You took my father from me! You killed him!" I snarled, pulling against the chains. He watched me with those same dead eyes, not an ounce of emotion. "He trespassed into my home and stole my food, he got what he deserved." he stated calmly. I bared my canines, just wanting to rip through his flesh with them. "Now I know why." "Why what?" "Why no one could ever love you...you're a monster. A cold blooded beast at heart." I spat with hatred. "No one could ever love a beast like yourself." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Arabella, proclaimed as the most beautiful woman to ever live in Britain. Even the humans consider her a rare beauty. She was a kind-hearted girl, but she would stand up for whatever she believed in. She would fight whomever she deemed as a threat, and that included the beastly King of Alphas, Samuel Blackmoore.

(Update: 2/25/19- This story was original called Alphas Red. Noticing there is so much to be added to this novel. I've decided to make it into a series called Supernatural marks. with the first one being the Elite Mark. So instead of sticking to the main two characters, we will be seeing more of the other characters stories come to life!) Book 1: An Elite Mark Being a wolf, Lena was always fascinated with her Nana stories growing up. Though the legendary wolf that the stories were based on always had Lena wanting to know more. one day on her way home from her grandparents house. Lena so happen to come face to face with the wolf. She wasn't totally sure if he was the one from the stories. Where everyone seemed to fear the one from the story, this wolf made her feel safe. Alpha Damian Shaw is an original and most feared of his kind. He has earned his reputation through the years, even if the facts weren't always right. He lived over 200 years without a mate, and he planned on keeping it that way. That was till one day in the woods he falls open Lena. He refuses to have a mate be part if his life, even if the pull between them is strong. To keep his wolf at ease he would watch over her, and make sure she stayed safe. But fate has something else in store for him.

❝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

"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?

He slammed me against the brick wall,making a short gasp escape my mouth. "Your mine...and only mine." He growled in a low,feisty tone. "Yea....haha here's the ish....your not my mom,or my dad...so I'm not yours....you don't own me and I'm sure I don't have a logo or tattoo on me saying 'oh I belong to Darren Smith' so shut the fuck up and do one child!" I yelled in his face,putting up the middle finger. Jennifer Lawson normal 17 years old ,funny,shy and clever high school teenager.When she finds out the biggest Bad boy in Swonsworth is out of jail and joining her High School, the only thing she wants to do is stay away from him for the rest of her high school year. Now,this may sound easy because, she is a normal high school student,who doesn't attract many people towards her,but what happens when the Bad boy has his target on her and only her and what's the secret behind this likeing? ...

Alexandra Grey has lived her entire life in complete imperfection. She isn't on top of the food chain and is too baffled by the society around her to give a damn. Loosing her mother at a younge age and not being able to comprehend what caused it was difficult for her to handle. So when her father finally decides to spill the beans, she can't help but laugh at the thought until he proves her reality. Dean Winchester is known for his firm control over the werewolves and his pack. Being in control since the age of sixteen is a big responsibility. Now he has grown up to be a gentlemen and reaches everyone's expectations. He crosses paths with Alex finding out she is his mate . Can they battle out there differences when Alex is out there to get revenge or will he give his all to built a relationship? Let's get to know.