Highest rank: #51- badboy #12- comedy Being new in a high school is difficult. Being "claimed" by the supposedly "bad boy" was even more difficult. He wouldn't stop- as he said himself. **WARNING THIS BOOK WAS NOT ALWAYS A WEREWOLF BOOK SO IGNORE THE COMMENTS THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE**

"Beau, stop," I gasped, but I didn't want him to stop. "Amabelle. I am your alpha and your mate. You are mine and only mine. I am yours and only yours. Don't tell me what I can and can't do to you," he murmured. "I-" I started. My protests were silenced with his lips pressed against mine, and the traitor I was to myself, I made no move to remove them. -------------------- Amabelle Murdock has experienced much, much more than an eighteen year old should. She witnessed her pack being brutally murdered and her parents dying while saving she and her siblings. Her heavy past is a burden that she feels no other person should feel the need to help carry. Beau Chandler is the breathtakingly possessive alpha-to-be. There's just one thing holding him back from gaining his alpha title: a mate. He needs a luna by his side in order to truly rule the pack. When Amabelle and Beau meet, both are desperately in love with one another. However, Amabelle is determined not to let her past be a burden to her mate. Beau is determined to show Amabelle that she belongs to him. ----------- Okay so this was written a long time ago, so it's obviously problematic. Please no negative comments⏤I'm in the process of editing it, I know it's immensely flawed.

He leaned in closer, if that was even possible, his spearmint breath fanning across my face. My breathing got caught in my throat as he lowered his mouth to my ear. "You can deny liking me, wanting me, but let's face it- You're like all the rest. You're that good girl who so secretly but desperately wants to change me. All girls want to be the one that makes the bad boy change, they want him to change for them. So you can go around, acting like you don't care about me, go ahead Bella, do that. But let me tell you this, I enjoy a good chase, and that's exactly what you are. Cause Bella, I get what I want, and I want you." ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ My full name is Bellatrix Annaliese Brown. Yeah yeah, weird name. Anyways, I am from London, England and moved here once before when I was sixteen. After being bullied, I moved back to England, where I was living with my Aunt till my parents decided I should come back to America for my senior year in high school. As you can see, I don't have the best of luck, which I guess is why- I became the Bad Boy's Victim. ___________________ PUBLISHED AND CAN BE BOUGHT ON AMAZON! http://www.amazon.com/Being-Bad-Boys-Victim-Romantic-ebook/dp/B016PSBM70/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=1445179301&sr=1-1

"I'm not Tyler's! I'm not anyone's!" I screamed. Tyler can go fuck himself. He's a mean, cruel Gang Leader. And I'm not a possession. "Well," David walked behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "What if I want you to be mine?" He whispered in my ear. I blushed. How did this turn from a fight to David confessing his feelings to me?

**** "Where do you think your going kitten" He whispered. He was so close to me, I could feel his breath fanning the back of my neck, sending pleasurable shivers down my back."I-i um to the bathroom?" I said, but it came out more like a question. "How about I show you" he said and added" I could also help you in the bathroom if you know what I mean." he said in a suggestive tone.I felt my face heat up in a light blush at his words. "um no its fine you can just sh-show me where it is" I said turning around.Big mistake when I turned his face was inches from my own.If I leaned in the tiniest bit I would be kissing him.I couldnt help but blush even harder. I heard him chuckle. Damn that was sexy as hell. ****

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? ...

"I, Cole Greystone, reject you, Morgan Mayor, as my mate." As soon as those words left his mouth, I felt my whole world, shatter into a million pieces. He left the room without a second glance, and I watched his back as he retreated, and wiped away the stray tears. Why would the person, who I was destined to be with forever, do that to me? Morgan Mayor recently turned 17. And in the werewolf world, that's when you first shift, but there's one catch, she has to find her mate first. And when she does, he rejects her and leaves her completely heartbroken, with her world shattered. Not to mention the small life form growing inside her, the alpha's daughter.

Turning my head, my eyes locked with the school's bad boy ' Cayden Grey'. Everything about him was so beautiful but mysterious. He had strong sharp features, his eyes were sensuous and radiant like pure diamond with a hint of sky blue, which captured every nerve in my mind. His body was firmly built like a knight waiting to rescue me in his strong arms. His cheeks were chiseled like a finely carved Michelangalo statue, his nose was perfectly symmetrical and his lips were slightly full, the kind that end in cute little smirks at the corners... He broke hearts, slept with many girls and left them just like that. He dated and cheated on hundreds of girls, breaking their hearts and filling their ears with pure utter lies. He didn't care about anyone but himself. He trapped many girls, making them fall for him and making love to them, but he didn't care, he just left them the very next day. This guy can make you feel like the most beautiful girl with his enchanting words and false promises, but they were all lies. This is my story of how I got pregnant by a bad boy..

"You stupid bitch!" Screamed the red head turning to face me. Her drink spilled all over her. "I'm so sorry, i didn't mean to." I said backing away. As i was backing up i was stopped by a wall. The girl came stalking towards me with her hand ready to strike. I closed my eyes ready for impact but it never came. I opened my eyes to see why she didn't hit me, to see a tall muscular figure in front of me. "Get out of my way Ben!" The girl spat. "Stand down." The figure which I'm guessing is Ben said. "Move out of my way so I can end her!" She screamed. "Stand down Camilla!" Ben ordered. I stepped to the left to get a better look at the two. The girl which I know now is Camilla tried to lunge at me but Ben grabbed her by her neck pinning her to the wall. "Why are you protecting this human Ben?" Camilla screamed trying to loosen the grip on her neck. Human? Weren't we all humans? "Because she's my mate." Ben growled. - - - Cover made by madbees NOT EDITED DO NOT STEAL MY STORY

Mates are supposed to be soul matches, meant to stay together for the rest of their lives. To protect their mates, love their mates, be with their mates. They are supposed to be pure matches. So why the hell is my mate Blake Oathford? He left for Africa, and left me to die alone in the deepening abyss of old secrets, memories and death. While I struggle to unlock my past, my future is clouded with war, death and bittersweet heartbreak. I am the eagle wolf, will fall in life and rise in death. I wanted my mate to be my future, to be my everything... now he is nothing and I have risen to a power even I cannot understand.... My name is Kerryn Stone, and here is my story.