"Every cell in your body now belongs to me." He said with that savage look in his gleaming eys. "I own you." He took a step closer, and I took one back. "Don't try to run from me, I'll catch you. Don't try to hurt me, because Darling, I'll break you." He continued with a snicker. "But most importantly, don't try to leave. Because I'll kill you."

** Completed but not edited** Lyka was a certified loser. She was the most badly treated she wolf in her pack just because of her bigger size. She loved the idea of mates and was waiting for her mate to come and save her from her sad life. Unfortunately, she discovered that the person who was one of those bullies was her mate and he was the Alpha's son - the complete opposite of her. Naive that she was, she hoped her mate would eventually accept her. But no patience of a mere mortal could ever last forever. Heartbroken, she ran to the woods, away from her old life, only to find herself fighting for it as she found herself in the territory of vampires. --Contains mature elements, mushy stuff and a lot of grammatical errors.--

"Your my mate." he whispers. I stare at him in shock. There's only one thing I can think of to say. "How long have you known?" I growl. "Six months." he answers. I stop breathing. He's known for six fucking months and he didn't tell me. What's worse is he's still been screwing other girls. So that mean....

Jett isn't exactly the most attractive, fit or intelligent guy out there - that is until his sixteenth birthday. Along with his miraculous physical transformation comes a pack. Jetts' father had always shielded him from his heritage. That he was son to the alpha of one of the most respected packs in America. The alpha that abandoned his pack with his four year old son when his mate died in a mysterious fire. Jett doesn't remember his mate he met when he was four, but someone is sure as hell ready to shock that memory back in... Along with the shocking drama of being the first male male mates since ever. This is a tale of love, blood, war, innocence and an ancient grudge.

Ray's messed up. In all ways possible. But she has a reason to be, right? No place to go. No shoulder to cry on. No family. No pack. Nothing. But she's mainly the cause of those problems. She's the one who did it. The one who..killed them all. Yeah, I know, crazy, right? It's true. She killed them all off. With her own hands. Well, I should say paws and razor sharp teeth. The animal side got the best of her. The next thing she knew, they were dead before her eyes. She figures if she turns to drugs and drinking, it'll make her feel okay. She goes to far, one day, Ray gets too careless. She crosses the boundary. The forbidden one, meaning, 'Don't come near this place unless you want to die' And right before she's about to get killed off, something happens. Something beyond weird. She sees him. The ruthless Alpha of them all, or King of The Douches, as she prefers to call him. And somehow, they connect at first sight. No, it wasn't love, but it surely isn't hate like they wish it would be. Let's just say, fate bit them in the ass.

Evangeline Rosewood was young when she was adopted into a pack of wolves that constantly abused her, even her mate rejected her--all because they thought she was human. However, what they don't know is that she is a werewolf just waiting for the right time to search for her pack, the Rosewood pack in her memories. Now when the group that has been killing werewolf packs has reached near them, Evangeline decides that the time is right and leaves to help the pack that has been attacked, because the danger is far from over. With powers she's only beginning to realize, Evangeline is caught in the throes of a werewolf adventure that has never been seen before as she juggles searching for her own pack, helping others, and discovering who she is.

A bond that's anything but ordinary. Max first saw his mate dancing at a gentlemen's club. And unfortunately, he's not the only one who feels that irresistible pull towards her. Dana is being used as a pawn in a very dangerous game she knows little about. But she is more than a weapon or an object, and she won't rest until she learns how to use her special influence to her advantage. Previously called Give in to Me. Currently being edited and rewritten.

My name is Nirvana-Courtland Watson.I ride horses at a competitive level,I have a twin named Charlie and a beautiful single mom named Janey.When I was little my father raped and abused me and my mother so we escaped that life and came to this little town called Mount Carmel. This town was filled with fairies,vampires,witches,pixies and my favourite werewolves. My now husband is named Ashton and he is a werewolf Alpha.He is my big bad Alpha.MY sex God...anything you want to describe him...and this is how it all went down.

Alyson life was like any other girls until the day she turned sixteen. When Alyson becomes a werewolf her mother no longer feels the love for her that she did before. Alyson is forced to move during her Senior year of high school and she truly feels like her life is ruined. Then she meets Eric Mancent the Alpha of the redwood pack who also is her mate, at first Eric seems HOT, nice, and everything Alyson could dream of but she is determined not to fall in love with him. Can Alyson resist Eric much longer or will she be forced into a controlling relationship that she does not want?

He's A jerk. She's a prankster. He's Hot. She 's sexy. He's an Alpha Male. She's an Alpha female. They are mates. But she won't give in and neither will he. So? They have a war. Get one to crack and admit they want each other. Will Maximus win? Or will Rianna?