"You know you can't resist me much longer." He continued to trail kisses down my neck and jaw. I bit my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "I am your mate and Alpha, I order you to not touch any male or flirt with them." "In case you have forgotten, I'm a rogue, I don't have to listen to you." The alpha growled and I couldn't stop the smirk from forming on my lips. He pushed me harder onto the wall and moved closer so every inch of our bodies were touching. It took every ounce of strength I had to stop myself from jumping him right there. He moved his hand to caress my cheek and I found myself leaning into his touch. "When I first laid my eyes on you, you were mine. If I see any male looking at you inappropriately or longer than necessary, that will be the last thing they see. You are mine and only mine. I'm not one to share what belongs to me."

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

Christie Gold, Chris, is a part of the Yellow Star Pack. A nineteen-year-old whose main purpose is becoming the best Alpha she is destined to be, or that's what her father has instilled into her since shifting for the first time. Hardworking, selfless, strongminded and stubborn as hell, and in no way expecting to ever find her mate, Chris is the perfect fit. Chris' life was always simple, completely laid out in front of her, but what she and her family never thought would throw a wrench in their fantasy was none other than her mate. Brandon Whitfield, the new Alpha of the Broken Shadow Pack and the mate of Christine Gold, future Alpha to the rival pack. The twenty-three-year-old never wanted to find his mate and had no intention of accepting her once he did. He enjoyed his freedoms and didn't need nor have the time to be tied down. One look at Chris is causing self-doubt to plant its seeds in him. Read to find out more. Every chapter is written by me and no one else, from my own creativity. Photos are not mine and will be changed sometime in the future.

"Dad I am to be Alpha! You can't send me to the Navy that's for puny humans!" "Well you will not be alpha if you don't go so...live with it. You need to learn respect, and not just for me and your mother and pack, but women! What will you do when you find your mate and she rejects you because of your late night flings?!" " Well then screw her! I don't want her! I don't want my mate and I never will!!" "Well then let's hope you change your mind in those four years you are gone! Out of my office now! Start packing, your leaving tonight and that's final!" "Fuck you! I'll go but when I return your gone!" .

**I started this when I was 11. It's in the process of being edited** Avery Collins never knew her older brother was in a gang. That was until they moved back home. She now goes to a new school and catches the eye of Austin Gray the leader of the gang her older brother taught. He's dangerous, charming and attractive, but he's a player and his priorities seem everywhere else but on a girl. Avery tries to stay away from him but Austin wants her and only her.

(BOOK #1 OF THE SERIES) I moaned as his hands brushed my now erect nipples. "Damien" I moan. This wasn't right, as much as I wanted my mate it wasn't the right thing to do. "Damien, Stop!" ~Aliyah Cole was abused most of her life due to her psychotic father. Her brother was always there to protect her though. When she finds her mate ,her brothers BestFriend, Damien Smith , all hell breaks loose. She looses a friend ,a father , and maybe a mate or a brother. Is there consequences to having sex with your mate ,your brothers enemy? [under serious editing.]

CAUTION MATURE CONTENT: 18 years or older advised Travis kissed his way down her stomach and pulled both or her hands into one of his when she tried to cover her stomach. We all have scars sweetpea. It makes us who we are and shows everyone else that we have conquered a trying time in our lives. He made his way down until he came to her slick folds and buried his face into her. Her back arched off the table as she felt an almost painful yet delicious sensation come over her.

Sex with a beast series (book 2)

"When will you accept me?'' Lucian murmured against my skin. The wonderful feeling only grew as he stepped closer, the thick muscles between our layers of clothing pressing against my back. He dipped his head. I could feel his lips against my ear when he spoke. "When, Victoria? I am tired of fighting with you. I know you want me just as much as I want you. Admit it." I couldn't. "Admit it, Victoria!'' Lucian's voice went deep when he raised it. Goosebumps prickled my entire body as he whirled me around so that we were face-to-face. I exhaled softly, hating the dominant position he had over me. Lucian wretched my chin up. His eyes were burning with a lustful smolder. "No." Oh, I would definitely get myself killed tonight. I knew my defiance was angering him further but saying I wanted Lucian would mean I was accepting defeat. And I didn't do that. Love was a game and I was determined to win it.

Who is Michael. That is the question. All Jo knows is that he is sexy, handsome and into BDSM. She needs to know more.