I was grabbed by the arm and pinned against the wall, I gasped in shock as I looked up to see the dude from earlier, "what the h-" I was cut off when he placed his finger over my lips and shushed me, "Mine" he growled. yes growled, I mean who growls. Before I could respond, he smashed his lips on to mine and ravished them. Instantly a strange spark ignited inside me, tingles erupted on my lips. I suddenly felt this uncontrollable pull towards him, like he's meant for me. Why do I feel like this? I felt his hands grab my hips and pinned me harder against the wall with his body. Before I knew it I was kissing him back. His hair was wrapped around my fingers as I pulled his lips closer to me. One of his hands stayed on my hip as his other hand, slid down to my thigh, his thumb, rubbing circles in a spot, sending shivers up and down my leg. His tongue swept into my mouth, exploring the interior. My eyes widened when I felt something very prominent against my stomach. I pushed him away and I began to panic. Suddenly, the sound of my smack against his cheek filled the empty hallway.

Brook Mill's is an ordinary 17 year old girl with an older abusive boyfriend, when her boyfriend Trey goes out of town for the weekend her best friend Mel convinces her to go to her brothers friends party. Things take an interesting turn when she meets a beautiful boy at the party and both of them seem to lose control, but it turns out the boy isn't what he appears. He's a shifter, son of an Alpha wolf, he accidentally mates her, marking her as his own. Her boyfriend is set on revenge, can Jayden protect her? and what will it cost him?

Cassidy Ruth and the gang are back, only this time, a whole nother' world is in need of their help. They find out that werewolves aren't the only Supernatural creatures that exist, and they are ready to take on the mission that they had been assigned to. With the help of new friends and allies, they take on the danger that faces them in the future. What they all know and are scared of is that, this mission could be their last and final one, but they all stick side by side, fighting until their life could possibly come to an end. Find out what happens in my brand new novel, Protectors Of The Supernatural.

She's no hunter. She doesn't mess around. She's the hotest, smartest, powerfulest Protector. She's Cassidy Ruth. Cassidy is full of dark secrets. Only May Smith, her right hand person, and Keith Ryan, her left hand person, know these dark secrets. What happens when she meets her mate? Will he run when she finally opens up to him? Or will he be included in them? Meet Saxon Right. His father is Alpha Right. Funny name huh? Saxon is a jokester. He may look serious but he's actually a childish boy. What happens one day when he's attacked by a hunter and a Protector comes to his rescue? And she also turns out to be his mate?

'He was looking down my body with black eyes even though they are originally grey but they are black with lust. I shiver in disgust but he takes it for a shiver of anticipation. He starts to trail his hands down my sides and since I'm drugged with wolfsbane I can only sit there and watch and feel as he feels me. Then there is this big crash and a splintering sound. Ash is suddenly ripped off of me and is thrown across the room. Dexter is standing there in front of me on all of his glory. He looks like a Greek God when he is angery. My Greek God, my possessive alpha." °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• Katalya is a very strong young girl. On the outside. Dexter is the cold and hard alpha of the Bloody Moon pack. The strongest pack in the world. Katalya runs away with her brothers because her pack was slaughtered by rogues. With her haunting past will she ever warm up to anyone? The myths of the ancestors about mates say that mates will be able to confide in one another... but will Katalya be able to do that?

**UNDER CONSTRUCTION - This was written in 7th grade and I'm now graduated from high school with a few college credits under my belt. I'm fixing all of it.** A shiver raced down my spine and the air thickened. The other end of the alleyway wasn't far, but it didn't seem to be coming closer no matter how fast I walked. Humoring my paranoia, I glanced over my shoulder just in time to catch a fist to the face. I dropped to my hands and knees and stared at the ground in a daze. My jaw throbbed with each beat of my heart, hammering the side of my face. Strong hands gripped me and dragged me backward. We made considerable progress toward the other end of the alleyway before my dazed mind caught up with reality. I was being kidnapped.