My memories always haunt me. And they never cease. They come back when I hear a simple howl at night. I wish they would just disapear, like how I made all my fear. But I know it's impossible. Fear is always easier to get rid of, of course, when you have nothing else to live for. I remember the night. The night my family was brutally murdered. The night I became a rogue. I remember all the screaming of my friends. None of us knew they would attack us that night. The night of our festival of the moon. I always wondered how I was the one to survive, the runt of the pack. . . Willow is a rouge after the tragic event of a rouge attack on her village three years ago. She now lives alone in the forest. But when she's discovered by an alpha and his beta, she has no choice but to try and run away again. But how is that possible when the alpha is her mate.

London was from a pack that was killed by an enemy pack. She was only seventeen when it happened. She was the only one to escape except for a small boy named Aaron. London rescues Aaron and runs from the scene of the corpses of her pack. She lives peacefully with Aaron as rogues before she stumbles into another pack's territory. Both London and Aaron are taken to the alpha of the pack. But once London and Alpha Mason meet, they realize they have found their mate. But it will be difficult to care for Aaron who is not Alpha Mason's blood. Can London be a good Luna? SNEAK PEAK "Don't you touch my pup." I snarled. "Your pup? I don't think so." The alpha chuckled. I growled and faced this alpha. Once I saw his face, I lost my breath and my words. I heard pounding footsteps behind me but I couldn't tear my eyes away. A hand wrapped around my chin and head, about to snap my neck but the alpha roared. The man who had my head stopped. "Take your hands off her. Now." He growled, making his way toward me. The man immediately removed his hands. He glared at the man as he made his way to me. "Marvelous." He whispered, stroking my cheek with his thumb.

This is part 2 of the Last Lighthouse 🌿 Not bending-but evolving. Emery felt it most strongly at dawn, when mist curled low and the air hummed with restrained magic. She would rise early, before most others woke, and walk the winding paths alone. Sometimes she prayed-not to be worshipped, but to listen. To ensure she was not becoming what she had fled from. Jax once joined her on one of these walks. "You know the gods will notice," he said quietly, gaze fixed on the glowing horizon. "A place like this disrupts their order." Emery nodded. "Let them notice." Lyrasel, walking beside them, smiled softly. "Then they will have to face something they fear most." "What's that?" Emery asked. "A world that does not need them." The words settled deep. This land was not meant to challenge the world through war. It was not an empire waiting to rise. It was a contradiction made real-a living proof that harmony was possible where domination had failed. Every half-blood here was safe. Every scar mattered. Every future was unwritten. And as the Forest whispered through leaf and root, through moonlight and soil, a truth took hold-quiet, unstoppable, and alive: A sanctuary had been born. And one day, whether through fear or hope, the world beyond would feel its presence.

˙⋆✮ 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── "Bataiye, kon hai hum aapke?" she cried, broken. In two strides he reached her, grabbed her arm, and turned her around sharply, pulling her into his arms. His arms locked around her trembling body as if he'd never let her go. "Jaan ho tum meri," He whispered harshly against her hair, hugging her tighter as she wept into his chest. *************** Three fucking years since she left. And yet, it feels like yesterday. I didn't stop her. I watched her pack. Silent. Cold. Pretending like I didn't care. Like her walking out of the door wasn't tearing something apart inside me. Maybe I thought if I didn't beg, if I didn't plead, I'd come off stronger. But all I did was let the only woman I ever loved slip through my fingers. And every goddamn day since, I've been living with that choice.

With his eyes trained on me he growls, "Unchain me." The supervisor chirps quietly, "I can't." His head swivels to her, and his fists are clenched in anger, "LET ME TOUCH WHAT IS MINE!" My eyes widen at the Alpha tone in his voice, and my stomach starts fluttering when I realize he called me his. Alpha. My mate is an Alpha. Which means I am a Luna, but I am a human. My heart breaks, a human cannot be Luna. --- When a girl turns eleven she is sent away to a camp, where she will meet her mate. Everyday the girls walk across a platform passing multiple werewolves that have just turned eighteen, praying that one of them is her mate. Cosette never thought she would find her mate because she is human. But she does find her mate, and he's an Alpha. How can a human be Luna without disrupting the pack's way of life?

*Completed but needs editing* *I DO NOT GIVE ANYONE/COMPANY PERMISSION TO USE THIS BOOK ON OTHER WEBSITES, THIS IS WRITTEN BY ME ON WATTPAD ONLY, IF YOU SEE IF ANYWHERE ELSE IT HAS BEEN STOLEN* sabella was abandoned at birth, just left outside a pack house door on the steps in a hopes that the pack that lived there wouldn't kill her on the spot for being an imposter. This wasn't the case, the old Alpha of the pack took pity on the baby and took her in, although he raised her as his own when he died she fell into the bottom ranks of the pack because she never truly belonged, Isabella thought she wouldn't never be loved or respected until she met the Alpha of all Alpha's: The Alpha King.

Zac Moon was the soon to be alpha of the Blood Moon pack. He was a typical player; using girls and treating them like toys. He never wanted a mate so when he found her he rejected her. Kaiya Summers was the shy, runt of The Blood Moon pack. She wasn't like other she-wolves. She didn't care about popularity or appearance. She was abused by everyone, even her family. She thought her mate would save her. Little did she know, he was her main abuser. Rhen rejected by her mate she does the only thing she can think of; she runs. Now a rogue Kaiya finds a new pack, a new lover, a new secret, and a new attitude. When she has to go back to her old pack she plans to never forgive and forget. ---------------------------------------------------------- •Previously Called The Broken Reject• This Story Is Currently Under Editing :) As Soon As Editing Is Complete I Will Be Moving This Book To The Site Called FicFun! Link Will Be Posted As Soon As It Is Available! Thank You All For The Support <3

Reese endured the hatred of everyone from her pack after her parents were murdered, everyone's fingers were pointed Reese as they blamed her. It all became too much from Reese when she stumbles upon her mate on her sixteenth birthday only to automatically rejected without a second thought. She ran far from the pack, her own family, with no plan to return but she didn't foresee uniting with them years later. With her old pack, came her mate-- and he's looking for redemption. ⭐️ beautiful cover designed by @sufferingly ⭐️