Isabelle Winters is a struggling 19 year old. After her parent's death she barely can make ends meet. Add not being able to keep a steady job, you can call her desperate. And they say desperate times call for desperate measures. 21 year Sebastian Black, Alpha of the Lunar Eclipse pack, has been looking for his mate since he was 18. After three years of not being able to find her, he has started to lose hope. His beta suggests that he goes out to relieve some stress and he reluctantly agrees. What he doesn't know is that this may help him in the long run. ©Chrissy_Chris15

Athena Whitlock has always been the perfect wife. Obedient. Quiet. Pleasing. Safe. She doesn't remember her childhood. She doesn't question her husband. She doesn't ask why she dreams of wolves, fire, and a kingdom she's never seen. Until the night her husband trades her to a mafia king to settle his debts. Dragged into a brutal world she never knew existed, Athena comes face-to-face with Silas Silverwood - a cold, ruthless Alpha King whose very presence awakens something wild and dangerous inside her. Something that was never meant to be tamed. Because Athena is not human. She is a suppressed Lycan princess. And Silas... is her fated mate. As ancient magic begins to break and memories claw their way to the surface, Athena must confront the truth: the monster who took her may be the only one who can set her free. But loving him means stepping into a war that destroyed her past - and claiming a throne she never knew was hers. 🏆 Ranked #1 in Mage, Werewolf, Power Awakening, and Secret Royalty on Wattpad.

**Its here! ** "I know you're incapable of love," Dimitri laughed darkly. "But you're my Luna, my half, my life source, and you'll respect me, even if I have to break you apart." "Shut up," I said, for like what sounded like the tenth time. "Oh I'll shut up," he chuckled, grabbing the back of my head and cupping my cheek, softly, very softly, kissing my lips. I stood, wide-eyed, confused, not moving a muscle. Warmth. Not the burning warmth of summer, or the coldness of winter, but the warmth of autumn. The warmth of cuddling. The warmth of pureness and caring tenderness. Soft lips, very soft, softer than cotton candy, but tasty, red and full like plum fruit. Oh so sweet, so evil, so wrong. So good. Our tongues danced slow, thrusting and caressing- wrong, so wrong. It was good, but it made me feel nothing. I was going to pull away, but I thought better. I grabbed my dagger, and quickly, shoved it into his chest. He stopped, and pulled away, looking down at the silver dagger deep into his chest cavity. Then he looked at me, he almost looked surprised. I pulled the dagger out of his chest, cleaning the blood off of it against my sleeve. "That was hot," I laughed, pecking him on the lips again. I shoved my fingers into his wound, just so I could say I had the Alpha's blood in my hands, like he would've had mine. "I am Lilith," I reminded him, feeling the inhumane warmth of his skin turn into a fever, silver tainted in poisonous wolfsbane spreading through every bloodstream. "Do not forget," I whispered. cover by LunaBooks1403

RANKED #152 IN ACTION #7 IN SUPERNATURAL "Shift" The Alpha says in an authoritative voice once he shifted back to his human form. His perfectly sculpted tan body in clear view. The wolves got closer as a person whom I recognized came out of the trees bringing a bag of clothes to the Alpha. It was Jacob. He looked at me with a worried look "I told you to shift!" The Alpha says once again I want my mate Storm growls at me, my heart began to race once again. I took another look down at the water. It was a far fall but I could do it "Don't you dare jump" The Alpha growls catching on to what I was thinking. I knew that I would be in a hell of a lot of trouble for not obeying. Well... Probably not. Jacob looked at me with pleading eyes once I took another step back off the cliff causing me to fall _________________________________________ Horrendous past Internal struggles Haunted memories The best in the agency Will Bexley Valentina be able to make it through it all when she discovers the Alpha King is her mate? After all, thousands of wolves want her dead. But one just wants his Queen, and he'll stop at nothing to get her

Artemis Terry, living in her father's pack- Emerald Guardians located on the edge of the Romanian border. Artemis was an Alpha's daughter and yet she was regarded as an omega; the lowest werewolf ranks in the pack. Abused, degraded, oppressed and cruelly humiliated for a crime she didn't commit, Artemis is forced to live her life, as pathetic as it is, at the mercy of her parents. And yet still, amidst the pain and despair she has to endure on a daily basis, Artemis's endearing, personality is the only thing that's keeping her sane, dangling by a mere thread as she yearns for the day she finds her one true mate. Dimitri Chekhov, said to be the most heartless, most feared and one of the top five most powerful Alphas in Romania leading his pack Crimson Blood. Dimitri never had to struggle in his life and he had just about everything anyone could ever wish for. A supportive family, a loyal pack and his loving Luna. But everyone knows an Alpha's weakness lies in his mate. When she mysteriously dies of a reason unknown to all, Dimitri's perfect life is cast into the abyss. With his Luna dead and his soul devoid of any emotion, Dimitri yearns for death to take him since there's nothing to live for. Or so he thought...

Clare, a teenage werewolf, must face the darkness of the pack that took her in. Cold Creek Pack, took in Clare only because of their reputation. Other than that, they abuse her, cut her, starve her..but as long as she's out of sight when soon-to-be Alpha of the Blood Lust Pack checks in, Cold Creek Pack is safe. That's when she encounters Mitch, soon-to-be Alpha of the Blood Lust Pack. Mitch is sweet, protective, and loving, but Clare is broken, bruised and she's also Mitch's mate. Will Clare accept the dangers of becoming Luna or fall back to the knees of Cold Creek Pack? And will the two packs wage war for dominance and for scarred Clare? #547 in Werewolf

Most impressive rank: 1 - Fairytale *** Casey is all alone in the werewolf world, the only family she has left is her crazy dad. her mum died of cancer, causing her dad to go crazy and start beating Casey. What's worse is that she can't get away from the violence because when she goes to school they do the same. *** I close my eyes so I could listen and smell everything in case this was the last time I would ever be in this beautiful forest. I chase away any bad or worried thoughts because this place seemed so sacred it did not allow them. I breath in and catch the sweet scent of lavender flowers that speckled the ground in little clumps and the dry smell of dirt that hadn't been rained on in a couple of day. I listen to the steady titters of birds as they fly from tree to tree, collecting little twigs and leaves to build their nests with. I listen to the buzz of the bees greedily feasting on the flowers that scattered around the dry forest floor. I open my eyes to take in the scenery, rays of sunlight filter through the green canopy, penetrating through the leaves and casting a green-yellow effulgence over the ground that wavers as the trees rustle in the light whispers of wind. The crunching of dry leaves under my feet alert me so I cast my eyes to the floor and watch as I step on each individual leaf and dry twig, enjoying the snapping sounds that echo through the near silent forest. Gnarly roots dip into ground and twisted branches reach down, fingers grasping the air, as if reaching for me and I shiver, thinking of my father. I cast my eyes up to think of something else and instantly calm as another puff of breeze rustles the leaves on the trees and ground gently. I look ahead and notice the steady thinning of the old trees and run towards it, loving the feeling of the air in my air and clothes. I spot what I think is light dancing on waters surface and sprint for it. Then I break through the trees, making it to the lake.

When he found the perfect place on my neck, I felt his sharp canines against my skin. A moment later, he sank his canines. I flinched in pain. He tightens his grip around my waist. The pain turned into pleasure in a split of a second. He moaned against my skin. Keeping his canines in me for a few seconds before pulling out. He marked me. He licked the spot. The mark now makes the sparks and tingles even more intensified. I looked into his eyes. His eyes were still full of lust and desire. I saw that he was trying to control his wolf.

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.