[#1 in wearwolf 6/8/17] "Come on Jenna. Just one word." He taunt. He gripped my wrist in one hand and trailed his hand down my side to my hips. His hand went under my shirt and rested on my skin that sent sparks through my body. His finger did designs over my skin while he continue to nibble on the spot of my neck. "St-" His mouth come off my skin and I felt his glaze on my face. I open my eyes and barely see any hazel in his eyes. His eyes are fighting to get back to his regular eye color but the desire from him is fighting over his body. His lips are plump and my neck burns from the air hitting my raw neck. I don't know how he manage to bite my skin from the scabs from trying to heal my wounds but he manage to do so. "Say it." His voice is deep and husky. That it sent shivers through my spin, making me close my legs tight. He breathe in and his eyes went complete black. "Say it Jenna or I won't stop what's going to happen next." His voice is so deep that I didn't think it was Alcander. I looked straight in those deep coal eyes and said, "I Jenna Knox reject Alpha Alcander as my mate." ***** Jenna Knox. She always believed her mate would be some guy in some shining armor and would take her far away from her pack and raise a perfect family. But what she didn't know was that her mate was going be some one who kills for fun. Kills other packs,And laughs at their alpha who's on the ground begging for mercy. Let's just she how she handles Alpha Alcander. [COMPLETE] [FIRST BOOK, SECOND ALPHA VALDUS] * cover by @motelflowers* *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* *NOT EDITED!* *Mature content* *A lot of cursing* *Highest rank so far; #1*

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf

Jordyn Harper falls for someone she never thought she would fall for; her young, new, gorgeous teacher, Mr. Evans. Copyright © 2014. All Rights Reserved. PG-13 First book in the Teachers Choice series. Second Book: Legal Love Highest Ranking : Mystery/Thriller #5 8/18/18 Humor #27 1/29/17 #35 1/ 27/17 #78 1/ 11/17 NOT EDITED

Book #1 of the Damned series. Juliet's life has never gone her way. She's never had friends and with abusive parents, it couldn't get much worse. There seemed to be a time when she was happy and had a friend, but it seemed like a dream, which is all it was. Her mind's way of escaping the hell she lives in. She can't seem to catch a break. And then she gets captured by a prick who achieved the impossible, making her life worse. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The way I update will annoy some of you people, and hey, I get it. I hate it to. I have a condition seriously rendering my writing skills. It's called...chronic writer's block. I get this brilliant idea and end up spam-updating and then go for like a month. I'm sorry in advance. I also don't do a lot of author notes so don't expect page-long notes not pertaining to the story. Ok I'm done ranting. Thanks for reading. (If you don't it's ok. Thanks anyway.) None of these pictures and/or videos are mine (unless stated). Not for the light-hearted. (Trigger warning.) Will have abuse depression, and subjects offensive to some people. You have been warned. LATER EDIT- Ok. Hello. Yea so chapters 1 & 2 isn't really the main focus of the book. I re-read them and realized some things. I dislike chapters 1 & 2 but not enough to take them down. Thanks for understanding. As of now highest ranking: #8 in 'Vampire' (3-20-16) (Thanks guys!) 26 CHAPTERS This is the first book of the Damned series. Book #1 Damned Pure-blood Prince Book #2 Dammed Pure-blood Royals

Ariel, AKA Jasper is dyslexic. She stays behind in high school while her twin sister Aquata goes of to collage. On her 19th birthday party shes having a small house party with her best friends, Chrissie, Jessica, Kaya and Emma, when the present they got for her walks in. Wearing a police uniform and with his 2 sexy back up. Aaron Lawing is new town and trys to make a bit of money before he has to go to his new teaching job. The only job he could get at the time was as a stripper. On the 29th of October he goes to a house for a girls 19th, he takes his 2 best friends Wess and Mitch and they spend the night. Aaron liked Jasper he decided he wanted a relationship with her. Only 1 problem. She is to be his student. Jasper may be dyslexic but shes AMAZING at art and when she gets a new art teacher, she realises that lifes not all as it seems.

As a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the dark as a tear rolls off her nose, she drops her head and lets out a big scream into her pillow. Not to let her parents hear, this is beginning to become her normal routine. Her tears dry and she lays on her back looking up at the ceiling, her body is cold and life less. Suicide has become an appealing option to her. But instead she pushes those thoughts back and rolls over on her side and drifts off to sleep, alone and empty inside, she was now beautifully curvy but her insecurities never let her see that. Until the new bad boy comes into play and changes everything

With a steady breath, I focused on all my obstacles. Fallen trees, big dead branches, roots sticking up, everything I could see. Suddenly, from behind me, shuffling was heard and an amazing smell caught my attention and as much as I want to turn around and continue taking in the intoxicating scent, I had to get ready for the run. Crouching down, I counted down to myself. I breathed in. "Five." And out. "Four." And in. "Three." Out. "Two." In. Then I sprinted off, "One." Leena Rykal is a seventeen year old senior in high school who keeps to herself, but backfires when poked. She lives with her grandparents after the separation of her parents. A big secret was hidden from her for years and when she found out what it was, she accepts it since her life has been a "reck" from the beginning. But little did she know, what came with the secret was bigger than she could ever imagine. Florence Dante Willows is a devilishly handsome a hundred and twenty seven year old werewolf King, standing at five feet eight inches with godlike protruding muscles from his backside to his front. He's been waiting to find his mate and when he does, things go more rough than he thought.

"I was sent here with a mission," He spoke lowly, his voice sounding deep and husky. "And very specific orders." His hazel eyes seemed to darken in color. "What kind of orders?" I asked in a soft voice. His eyes bore into mine as he walked closer to me. With every step he took towards me was a step back away from him I took. My back hit the wall and he stood directly in front of me. He trapped me with his hands on either side of my head. "Let's just say, it involved not doing this," He said inching closer. His soft full lips pressed hungrily against mine in a heated kiss.

An unruly ten year old boy, consumed by grief after the death of his father two years ago, has gradually turned into a bear. His mother has him captured and sent deep into the forest after she realizes that she cannot properly care for him. Now left to fend for himself, Bernard must adapt to life in the wilderness while struggling to preserve what's left of his humanity. Cover by @-DeeIsDead-

She felt nervous as she watched the taxi drive back down the long and winding driveway and disappear through the imposing, brass gate. She picked up her bags and turned to muster the house. It was large - the size of a small villa - with a brick facade and large white windows. The door was built of dark wood, a brass knocker nailed onto its middle. The garden surrounding it seemed immaculately kept and bore flowers in various shades of yellow which flanked the house walls. A plated stone path connected the driveway and parking area with the steps of the entrance. The entire property was shielded off from the outside by thick bushes, which could easily trump small trees in height. She swallowed. There was no turning back now. The arrangements had been made. The life she had known had been adjusted to accommodate her stay here, so far up in the countryside, so far away from the rest of the world. Hesitantly she began to walk up the path; once in front of the door she took a deep breath. This was it. Two careful knocks. Then it began: