When Aine is sent into the woods for her crimes, she accepts she'll be met with death. The beasts are known to kill any human that wanders into their territory, their razor-sharp teeth ripping through flesh and bone with practiced ease. Aine knows she'll be no different from all the others who have been executed before her, and when she's forced into the woods by her own people, it doesn't take long for the beasts to attack. What she doesn't expect is for them to take the shape of humans and spare her, and even more, for one to claim her as his own.

9 years ago Isabella lost her entire family to rogue werewolves. That day she also became the vessel for Satan. Now to the present day Isabella is a hunter, to be exact the second strongest hunter. Getting a new assignment she's sent to the Greenburg, the town of the wolves. A very supernatural town. Greenburg is the home to the strongest pack in the country, Black Crescent Moon. Isabella came here with one objective on her mind. Kill the rogues and leave. But little did she expect what was coming her way. Dalton. The next werewolf in line for the Alpha title. With their first touch sparks fly. Dalton's mate is Isabella. He of course has no idea of her identiy and she intends to keep it that way. But when red eyed rogue attacks she has no choice. Trust the species she grew up hating or fall victim to a even worse species. Sometimes demons are better than angels. This book is protected under www.copyrighted.com Book 1 of Black Crescent Moon series #4 in werewolf as of 8-24-19! Highest ranking #4 in werewolf #85 in horror Cover by @tinyminh

The look she gave him was enough to send the unwavering Alpha to his knees. He, who had always been fearless and brave, stared into the eyes of his greatest weakness. His greatest strength. The greatest thing he'd ever known to exist. "How? How could you possibly love someone like me?" "How could I not? You are my very soul." *snippet inside the book* s u m m a r y There is, ultimately, five species other than humans. Werewolves, witches, sirens, vampires and elves. And although peace has been established for decades, an unknown uprising within the vampire covens results in brutal attacks destroying every elvish village. The Lunar crystal, that had resided within the protection of elves for centuries, is the subject of their desires- and they are not about to yield. Zorael, an excessively trained and level-headed elf, is Hollow's best chance at survival. With little to no sense of self preservation and a readiness to fight to the death, Zorael finds her beliefs and strong moral values suddenly shaken. Being mated to a werewolf adds to the list of things that make her faith falter, and soon the righteous elf becomes filled with indignation and a hunger for justice beyond the rules she had been taught to follow. Torn between following her duty and her heart prove to be two sides of the same coin, until a greater peril strikes her. Just how far is she willing to go for those she cares about until she reaches to point of no return?

They come from two different worlds. She’s a fairy princess forced from her secluded and secret home and he is an alpha within a powerful pack. What happens when he realizes that she is his mate? And will a little fairy dust change the course of their relationship? May 24, 2013: Short Story #10 Copyright 2013 by Mo Hastings. All Rights Reserved.

Xavier Dallas has always dreamed about her mate. Sure she wasn't the prettiest of them all. Acne, braces, and flat chested. Her family always supported her though, always showed her love and affection. Her and her brother were close as you can get. Her dreams come crashing down when he rejected her. And she flees to another pack far away from Canada to the cold streets of London. When she returns she's different. Her hair is longer than before and she is stronger then she ever dreamed. She confident and sexy, and he wants her. But he can't have her. Cameron Winters didn't want his mate. He was the schools playboy. The hottest boy you'll ever meet. Good looking, womanizer, tall, dark, and lean. And the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack. Everyone loved or either hated him. Guys wanted to be him and girls wanted to be with him. But he rejected the only girl that could make him happy. He doesn't know what he did to Xavier. But he will soon.

Ginny's parents died saving her from a rogue attack, her brother along with the rest of the pack blame her for killing them. If she wouldn't have gone on a run that day, if she wouldn't have needed help, they'd still be here. She becomes hated and ridiculed by her pack she soon turns to drinking and self harm to cope with her pain. She can't wait to find her mate so he can save her from this hell hole. But what if he can't, what if he's the new Alpha and doesn't want to make the pack turn against him by accepting her. He wants things to cool off before he accepts her so he sleeps a rounds only breaking Ginny's heart more. When he finally gets up the courage to accept her, it's too late, she's gone...

Maksim Lukin is a deadly Russian wolf with a need to stay isolated. AnnaLee McBride is an innocent human girl with a heart of gold. At first glance, their story may seem unoriginal, perhaps cliche. But you know what they say... Don't judge a book by it's cover. ****** I wrote most of this story when I was 16. Don't judge it too harshly. It was my first time trying to write an actual book.

Tamar was the daughter of the Beta in the Lotus Rock pack. She loses her parents in a war and her mate rejects her. Running away, she leaves the memories behind her. For five years, she's alone in a town where no pack lives. Will her life slowly straighten out, or will both Tamar and her wolf give up the fight and join her parents in death?

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

"What is it about you, Kira?" Oliver asked, more to himself than me, in a whisper. I could hardly breathe with him being so close and my heart was pounding almost painfully hard. "I don't know what you mean." I answered in an out of breathe manner, though I believed he was feeling the same as me. I wished I didn't have these crazy attraction and affectionate feelings for him, but I did; there was no controlling them, so I supposed I was just in for a long ride, one that would certainly lead to heartbreak. However, just because I knew the inevitable, I wasn't going to fight how I felt about him. ---------------------------------------------------------- Love may be rough for most people, but it's even harder when you fall for someone you can never be with. Kira is a 16 year old human slave that has been living with a vampire named Sam for many years. When a war breaks out and Sam is sent to a vampire clan on the other side of the continent, Kira is forced to move in with Sam's older brother Oliver. Oliver is the leader of the vampires of the Ibitario Clan. He's powerful and gorgeous, but more importantly, he's cruel and heartless. With two opposite personalities, will Kira and Oliver ever be able work out their difficulties, or will it be a lost cause? -------------------------- Beautiful cover created by M_Rainberry