Watty Awards Werewolf Finalist 2012 & one of Wattpad's Most Read Werewolf Stories of 2013! The world of werewolves is changing. All packs are being forced to concede to a more powerful wolf, determined to have peace among the wolves. Emily’s boyfriend of 3 years is forced to take a bride, from another pack, in a political pairing. After one night out, the worst happens. She gets knocked up and had no idea just who her mystery man was.

(Previously known as: My Italian Greek God of a Mate) Katherine Elaine Williams. 18. Stubborn, sassy and cusses like a sailor. Her family's broken. She thinks she's normal. Ordinary. But one of her brothers know otherwise. She has the need to feel complete. For that to happen, she needs her mate. Damiano Marco Acerbi. 19. Ruthless, strong and brave. Alpha of the strongest pack in the world, Bloodthirst Pack. He gave up on finding his mate, thinking that she's dead, even though the thought alone pains him. He became a player. That changed when a certain red-head came to school. *** "Why are you mad at me?!" He yelled at me. "Oh no, I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at my mate. He's a hypocrite. He got jealous when I talked to a guy? He slept with a bunch of girls! What would happen if I lose my virginity to another guy?" I ranted sarcastically. He pinned me to the wall and growled. "You are mine and mine only, got it?" Then, he smashed his lips to mine, without waiting for my reply. ***

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart