Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight. Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- "Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way. I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever. Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.

****SEXUAL CONTEXT RATED-R SEXUAL CONTEXT**** "Five years. I, Wilmarie, have waited five years to be Luna. There is no way in hell that I'm going to let some crazy slut ruin what I've wanted for five long years! " Wilmarie, convinced that her mate is dead, starts a relationship with one of the leaders of the strongest packs, Alpha Damian. He, like her, is mate-less. After waiting five years for both their mates to show up, Alpha Damian has prepared to make Wilmarie his Luna, she's strong, loving, and beautiful. Everything is going great for the couple leading up to their mating day and Wilmarie's crowning as Luna. What can go wrong? *This story was created from my horny mind so beware*

"You're mine." The first words Joanna had heard when she had to move to the Lunar Moon pack from her mate. Before, she had never felt any of these feelings. No love, no jealousy, no anything. But now she did. All it was, just a simple party on a Friday night. Just where she met her mate. Her love for him had grew everyday, but Jason didn't feel the same way. Or did he? Does he just want sex from her, or is it real love he feels?