Singing is the only thing that will always stuck in my mind Singing is the only thing that makes me felt alive Singing is the only thing-well you know what i meant All i ever want to do is be a singer or just singing around at some place Well that's to bad cuz if your living in a huge house with a horible step mother and a step sister who can barely sing a proper key to every note and make you do the every chores in the house-well lets keep it simple like they always say-You aint going no where missy. My mom died when i was only 6 and i blame my self for my mother's death and well you guys are probaly wondering why isn't my dad there to help me.well he is a very busy man that work in a music industry My dad is a producer he always been a very busy man he dosent even have time to spend time with me Even tough i really like to sing my dad dosent know that he always think that i only like to play the guitar but all of that changes when........

"I want you to be my mate" She stood frozen on the spot as he said those words to her. "What?" "You heard me." Never in a million years did she expect to hear those words from him. Most she-wolves would have killed her just to be in her position right now. They didn't know any better but she did. Giving him a heated gaze, she started to walk away from him, stopping midway only to say, "No thanks. I already had one and I realized I'm better off alone." ----- All Rights Reserved 2016

After a devastating accident that leaves one of the most famous Alphas and Betas of the Islands of Ignis without mates, the Moon Goddess decides to grant them with the gift of another one, which they are allowed to choose. Thus the Mating Games were created, the most sure-fire way to make sure that they both get the best mates that they can while leaving the rest of the Islands something to watch for entertainment. Call in Pria and Diana, two women who were given the oppurtunity to enter the games, follow their journey. May the best mate win.

Follow the story of Ellie. A 20 year old girl who is thrust into a world that is a mixture of fantasy and reality. Ellie was normal girl until one night she found a dead wolf, the dead wolf would change her life forever. "I tripped over a wolf! I sat there for a solid minute, my mind and body was in shock. Was it dead? Reaching my foot forward I gentle nudged it. Fear swept through me before i noticed it never moved. Crawling forward I knelled beside it's large head, admiring its beauty. The wolfs brown fur was shining in the moonlight. I felt compelled to touch it"

[BOOK TRAILER NOW AVAILABLE] VISIT https://youtu.be/APtEPckzBdA OR READ TO FIND OUT MORE. . ------------------ ~☽ ◯ ☾~ ------------------ "I'm a wolf...I hunger for you in ways I didn't think imaginable. This obsession is eating me alive. I feel this hunger no matter what I do and I'm starved. It's insatiable and only you can quench it." Every full moon it's the same. It's the time of the Wild Hunt, when the wolves disappear into the night, tracking the prey, a deer or stag. Some are easier to catch than the rest, but the prime prey, is the Golden Stag, the one that evades them every time. Most girls don't make it past fifteen. They are caught and taken as a mate before they learn how to survive the great hunt. The longer a girl survives, the more appealing she becomes. She begins as a deer, fresh and unaware...vulnerable. If she lasts three moons, she becomes a stag, the more respected prey and the more skilled...worth hunting. The one who has survived the longest is crowned the Golden Stag. Every Alpha male; the strongest, quickest, boldest, track the scent of the Golden Stag. It is different from that of the others, intoxicating...tempting. To bring down the Golden Stag is a mark of skill and authority, well worth the time spent pursuing it. The Wild Hunt. It makes me feel alive and dead, free and caged, broken and whole. I am the Golden Stag. Catch me if you can. . ------------------ ~☽ ◯ ☾~ ------------------

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Narrowly escaping an attack by wolves, Jaylin Maxwell is driven towards the alluring Quentin Bronx. Together, they unleash the beast inside Jaylin's heart. ***** Jaylin Maxwell has a strange relationship with wolves. They've saved his life before, but they're coming after him now. Attacked again, he only survives with the assistance of Quentin Bronx, a handsome man who brings his own wolf to the battle. Quentin is drawn to Jaylin, and despite their romantic tension, Quentin reveals a dangerous truth: there is a monster inside Jaylin, a monster that the wolves of the East are coming for. Under Quentin's guidance, Jaylin learns of his monstrous nature. Struggling to gain power over his body, and over his heart as he falls for the alpha protecting him, Jaylin prepares for the ultimate battle against the monsters coming for him-and the one inside himself. [[Winner of the 2018 Fiction Awards!]] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

A girl and her beloved dog... Or should I say wolf- werewolf? Highest Ranking: #1 in Death; #36 in Werewolf: #4 in Wolf; #4 in War *COMPLETED* Katlyn's life changes when she adopts a large menacing wolf to be her pet. **** "How much for him?" I asked and was greeted by looks of disbelief from the staff. The dog growled softly and wagged his tail. His head swung back and forth as he looked at the three of us and he seemed to be assessing everything. "Woah looky there. Did Monster just wag his tail? We nicknamed him that." The staff member a woman asked and the dog growled and his tail dropped. I laughed softly and the dog lolled out its tongue and walked toward me. The handler grunted and tried to pull him back. "Damn I can't hold him." The guy gasped as Monster lurched forward and the catch-pole was ripped from the guy's grasp. I yelped as the huge mutt came running at me. "Watch out!" The woman staff yelled but my eyes had already closed as I cowered waiting for impact. No point in running. **** Read to find out what happens! Please remember to vote and comment and share! © Mykayla Wideman 2017

Have you ever heard a werewolf story? In those stories you hear that a werewolf meets a girl, mates with her after some tantrums and drama, boom.. next thing you know, they are living together as soulmates. Well.. in my case, first thing, I had always thought that werewolves were fictional and not at all real. Second, I did not have one dangerous, super possessive, overprotective werewolf mate to live with. I had two. ●●● Being an orphan since birth, Eva had never known what a happy life looks like. Then entered the heroes of her story, not one, but two handsome, chiseled, gorgeous males who dropped into her life unannounced, and declared themselves as her 'unofficial husbands'. But what would happen when the lies that they have told her surface back to snatch her happiness once again?

The King headed a powerful Monarchy in the secret werewolf world, and there was one certain she-wolf who was making his life difficult. Every time he turned around 'she' was there taunting him in public, challenging not only his authority- but his patience and control as well. And then she would annoyingly disappear after revealing yet another closely guarded secret, and his best tracking teams were made to look like fools. Time and time again. Which made the King furious, but it seemed to make his wolf want her- as his mate. And the Royal Alpha Wolf loved the hunt, smiled at the challenge, and was excited by this unique she-wolf. And the Royal Alpha Wolf wanted only 'her'. **Amazing Cover by Onesee, my eternal thanks! Notes======================================================= ♛ Chapter 30 is 'made private' by Wattpad, so you'll need to 1)follow me, then 2)read the story from my home page. And I just set up a 'Private Chapters' on my page, this should also work. Send me a Wattpad message if you are unable to read. ♛ Warning: this story is for mature readers only. Chapters contain adult language, sex scenes, and adult themes. ♛ This is an original story from my own imagination, any similarities to other stories is entirely coincidental- so please let me know if this appears elsewhere and I'll take action. © 2016, Olympic Wolf or representative thereof. No part of this story may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author. Well, except if you want to give a positive review- that would be ok. I own none of the images or YouTube videos, and it's been so much fun trying to match the music to the mood of the chapters. Thanks for reading! -Olympic Wolf