Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf | A Featured Wattpad Novel Her mate didn't want her, so the Alpha King claimed her. WARNING: multiple chapters are PRIVATE, meaning you must be a follower to read. Book One of the Broken Crown Series <><> "Zion is a breath of fresh air amongst the midst of werewolf stories... With no doubt, a twisting element of surprise awaits us all." -sayonaratui "I wish I could erase my memory and read this over and over again" -Ivona1950 <><> WARNING: MATURE, SEXUAL ELEMENTS, LANGUAGE, & DARK ELEMENTS

Jasper and Casper Smith are twins. They have the looks, they have the money, they have the attitude, and one of them has a problem. Jasper has the "annoying" ability have being in the place where he has the choice of getting two people together. It happens a lot, and sometimes he takes those times and a relationship happens. Not between him of course. While Jasper has this ability, he doesn't have the need to find the 'one' for himself. It doesn't work that way for him. However, he really only takes notice of this when his "talent" becomes an obsession, then a myth. "Who the fuck believes in Cupid anyways?".

It's Hailee Windor's 18th birthday. Part of a shooting, she dies on the evening of one of the biggest days of her life thus far. What she doesn't know when she wishes for one more chance to tell her best friend, Brent, that she loves him, is that she will have to wake up tomorrow. And it will be June 6th once again. And so will the next day. And the next day. And every single day after that. She loves Brent. But when Alex comes along, it all changes. Will her best friend win the battle for her heart, or will this handsome stranger steal victory from him? What would you do if you had one more day? Would you laugh louder, play longer, love deeper? Would you regret anything you did? Chose the last thing you say to someone wisely. Because you never know when it will truly be the last word. The day you die is one you never remember. But what if you were forced to never forget? Forced to have to relive every second of it for the rest of your life? Hailee made a wish that forced that burden on her, but could she be choosing her own self destruction by not saying three simple words? Her story is truly one you will never forget...

Katie Holmes is a caffeine addict. Between college, and taking care of her brother, it's acceptable. Though, it doesn't help that the cafe down the street is full of handsome baristas, including one William Cerak in particular who has a mysterious scar on his wrist. Synopses will be the death of my publishing career.

Laci walked through the hallways like she owned the place. Her hot pink heels clicked for every step she took. Everyone became silent when they heard the clicks coming down the hallway. She normally never walked alone, always followed by her posse. But today, she was followed by no one. Only her heels were heard, no boot stomps, no squeaky sneakers, no other heels. Everyone in the halls watched as she entered the cafeteria, her short, pink skirt flowing as she walked. She pushed the double doors wide open and entered, with her head held high. The loud, ruckus was silent as she entered. The swift moving bodies, became still. Laci walked to the center table with the piece of paper in her hand. The people at the center table moved aside as Laci climbed up the bench onto the top of the table. She stomped her foot a few times to silence the rest of the people. "Attention Penscott Student Body!" Everything was silent as her red lips moved smoothly. Every breath was held. Foot silent. Mouth closed. Body still. "The List is done!" Her lips turned up into a smile as the entire student body hollered and cheered. Regan reached for Jamysen's hand and stood up to escape from the scene. Regan dragged Jamysen from the table and out into the hall. "Regan, what's 'The List'?" She questioned as her ragged Vans screeched across the floor. Regan stopped after they got halfway to their Home Room and turned to face Jamysen. "Jamysen. The List is just a piece of paper that Laci, Maisy, and Aurora wrote on. Got it?" The Sophmore nodded her head as she listened intently to what her cousin was saying, "But, The List is going to ruin your life."

"I know one way you could reward me for what I did", he sniggered. "Sure. Anything in the world, you name i---", he suddenly cut me off by smashing his lips against mine. I tried pulling away, but he had a strong grip on my arms from which I couldn't escape. His soft, tender lips pushed even further against mine, making the kiss more intense. Then, I felt the tip of his tongue touching mine, twisting and turning over it. The kiss felt passionate, it was a kiss filled with heat. Oh my God, I can't believe I'm slightly enjoying this. That's it. This is not good. Not only I'm making out with a complete stranger, but he was also sticking his tongue down my throat! Allie Williams. Fifteen, single and has zero love experience. Instead of being run over by a car that night and losing her life, she lost her first kiss. That's the price Allie had to pay for keeping her life. He's a complete stranger! but a really hot stranger. Too bad Allie didn't seem the least bit pleased about it. At least she was glad she didn't have to ever see him again, but wait, she meets a guy that looked exactly like him. Although when she accused him of kissing her, he pretended as if he didn't know her and denied everything. Is that really the truth or is there something else going on? And if they were twins, wouldn't the guy she accused know that his brother was behind all of this? Allie is in for one high school experience she will never forget. A new year, means new drama coming in her way.

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. &quot;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.&quot; ________________________________________________________________________________________________________ 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