I was always told once you find your mate, everything was up hill from then on. Did anyone ever-EVER- think that a mate could be selfish, cruel, and heartless towards their other half? Could anyone have prepared a young girl to be heartbroken? To have her mate, who she was supposed to love, cherish, grow old with, think her older sister was prettier? Just because she was 16, had breasts, and more experienced? Even though her sister was a dormant wolf. This is how I was chosen second behind my sister, again. How my own Alpha’s son couldn’t even accept me as his mate. How he couldn’t even think about his own mate’s feelings, or how it might hurt her. How he used his very little Alpha command on his own mate to keep her quiet. How he told me I was never going to be good enough for him. This is how my own mate gave me heartache, try to kill me, banish me… and how this all led to love.

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

An orphan, an assassin, a lethal killer, a protecter. 16 year old Gabrielle Thompson has a dangerous name, feared even by the strongest. Gabrielle is assigned by 'The Fates' to assassinate unwanted creatures. Gabrielle isn't a regular human nor regular werewolf she's different. That is why she was thought to have died with her parents. 'The Fates' have a new assignment for her, one that'll change her forever. She's to protect Zachary Malice soon to be Alpha of the Blood Red Pack. With a fake name Gabrielle meets Zachary and finds out that they're mates. Gabrielle has never had to make a tougher decision she's sworn to protect him but at what cost?

Prince Damian rejects the girl chosen by his mother without meeting her and without knowing the girl can hear every word of his rejection. Years later he finally meets her again and falls for her without knowing she is the same person. Cecilia's story continues in Betrayal. Cover credits: xoMilkyway

¿Que harías si te dijeran que tendrás que vivir con tu hermano mayor, en su departamento el cual comparte con sus tres amigos, por que ya eres lo suficientemente mayor? Claro, tener dieciséis años para mi madre ya es ser mayor. Les voy a narrar una pequeña parte de mi vida. Si no lo quieren leer, pues...PUDRANSE.

Todo comienza un día en el hogar de la familia Davis. Su situación económica empeoró y la joven Charlotte Davis (Charlie, para los amigos) trata de conseguir una beca deportiva para la universidad, ya que el deporte es en lo único en lo que destaca notablemente. El béisbol siempre fue su pasión. Aunque Charlie se enfrenta a un pequeño problema: en su internado solo y exclusivamente para mujeres, no hay ese tipo de becas. Y por ese motivo se ve obligada a ingresar en el internado masculino situado en la otra punta de la ciudad, disfrazada de chico. Y su gran desafío llegará a la hora de mostrar al mundo su gran talento deportivo, en el último partido, donde deberá arriesgar y luchar por mantener la apariencia de hombre. ¿Conseguirá que nadie descubra su verdadera identidad?

-¿Te conozco? Me mira dubitativo. No creo que sepa quien soy, él no mira a chicas como yo. Él mira a chicas que llaman la atención por ser atractivas, o... fáciles. Mas que nada fáciles. -No creo que me reconozcas, no soy del tipo de chicas al que miras. -¿Tengo un tipo de chicas?-ríe- Vaya, lo siento. No puedo reconocerte, y no olvidaría ese rostro, o simplemente a ti-me mira de pies a cabeza y siento mis mejillas arder. No soy atractiva, ni mucho menos fácil. Déjame- Pero tu me conoces a mi, ¿Verdad?-asiento incomoda y sonríe- ¿Tu nombre? -Nina-digo tímida. -Nombre de niña inocente-dice juguetón.

La vida de Dalia dio un vuelco de un momento para otro. Ella descubrió que su madre le había mentido acerca prácticamente todo, que la había estado escondiendo de los suyos. Pero ahora sabe que es especial, que ella tiene un poder único que hasta podría salvar a la humanidad. Por eso se une a los otros que son como ella, a Lucas, ese chico que despertó en Dalia una magia antigua. Ese chico que la despertó. Todos los derechos Reservados. Prohibido adaptar, copiar o reproducir la obra de forma parcial o total sin el permiso de la autora. Gracias.

"-Eramos unos completos desconocidos, estábamos borrachos y acabé perdiendo mi virginidad, yo creía que nunca más lo vería, pero estaba equivocada, lo iba a ver todos los días, ¡él era mi profesor!" QUEDA PROHIBIDO ADAPTACIONES Y COPIAS SOBRE ESTA NOVELA.

- Sólo... quédate conmigo, por favor - dijo Nick poniendo su cabeza entre mis piernas. NO COPIES POR FAVOR. ME TARDO EN TENER IDEAS.