Angels- exactly how they sound angelic, light, and beautiful. Werewolves- possessive, tempermental, and passionate. Vampires- cool, intelligent, calm and collected. Supernatural is wide and vast, many species of amazing and sometimes terrifying beings live on this earth. But there is one thing that makes being supernatural worth it, Mates.

When people see Alonzo Riccardi they only see the Italian Billionaire; who's the CEO of his family owned business. If there is one thing you should know about Alonzo, it's he knows what he wants and he goes and get it. One thing he never wanted was a wife and child, but on one fateful night when he finally decides to loosen up; he is guaranteed one and decides to have the other. Katrina Stewart never thought that she would become pregnant, on the only night she decides to have a one night stand. Now she is married to Alonzo Riccardi a tall, dark, and dangerous man and is expecting his baby. He has made it very clear that he doesn't want her in his life, but does he have his reasons? Katrina fears that she will always be his unwanted wife, but why won't he just let her go? What does she do about the sexual tension in the air? What do you do when you find out your married to a mafia boss? Edited by: Amy Perry

Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight. Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- "Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way. I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever. Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.