Abbey is a cute, innocent 17 year old girl who has to live in a tiny town located somewhere in Alaska. She's always had to be prepared for anything seeing as she was bullied at her old school in California but nothing could prepare her for the big, possessive Alpha that was thrown at her.....literally. This story is completed! However, I would like to say created this when I was I think 14 I am now 18 and would like to note that if it's not amazing I'm sorry but that is why! Please enjoy!

I'm not very good at descriptions... so if you like Werewolf stories as much as I do... you'll like this one!! Well hopefully!! :)

Her pack, her family. All gone. She gets captured by the very same pack that kills her loved ones. There she meets her mate. The same person who was to blame for the death of her pack. Will she ever learn to love him? Read to find out! :) Yea...I'm not very good at writing this sort of thing... But give the book a try please! Happy reading! :)

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

-On Hold- Annabelle Angel is the 16 year old daughter of the most powerful alpha in the country. Her best friend, Jase Freedman has been Annabelle's guardian since they were kids, and has loved her since he laid eyes on her. He was hoping that on her 16th birthday, they would turn out to be mates, but instead she ends up getting attacked by a ruthless alpha who rarely makes appearances, usually staying in the city were he deals in arsenals and runs a infamous gang. Zael Knight, the only son of the second most powerful alpha in the country, is staying with the Angel's and their pack as a favor while his father is away on business. He saves both Jase and Annabelle's lives and is battling himself about his feelings for the girl - only sure that he is determined to find out who the mysterious alpha is, and to find out what he wants with the Alpha's Daughter.

Leila lived with her pack all her life. It was until she was forced into an arranged marriage that she ran away from home. She turned into a rogue and while running away from an Alpha, she ends up kidnapped by another one. The exception for this was one: this Alpha was her mate.

Ashley Caine is a very unique werewolf. She's the Alphas daughter. She doesn't want a mate but all that changes when she takes a run in the woods to relax and finds..."him". Xaiver Kingsley is a powerful, serious, possesive, Alpha looking for his mate. He will do anything to find her but he finds out she doesn't want a mate, that angers him. Poor Ashley is in some deep doodoo. ON HOLD

[This book has been published and is now available for free in most ebook reading platforms and is for sale on Amazon.] The first female werewolf in centuries has to stay hidden. Against all odds, Micheal Dylan Connolly was born a girl. She must mask her gender to evade those who would want to use her bloodline. She has been living as a boy for almost eighteen years now. When a powerful pack comes into town, Michael's secret is in jeopardy. She is torn between her fascination with the newcomers and her fear of being taken. But she isn't the only one keeping secrets; the pack's new leader, Alpha Logan Underwood, did not suddenly change homes for no reason. However, danger can surprise you from anywhere; even those closest to us are capable of putting our lives at risk. Pretty soon, Michael finds herself in the middle of too many lies. After all, secrets always seem to have a way of coming out. ~!@#$%^&*()_+ Copyright © 2014 YaraGharios All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means without written permission from the author.

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"Mine." He turned around growling low. His eyes change immediately after seeing me. The blonde next to him glared down at me. "THAT'S YOUR MATE!!" My wolf was practically throwing a party in my head. I looked up at him raising an eyebrow. My mate was Daemon Wilton, the alpha of the second strongest pack, Blood Moon. Also known as the popular jock that girls throw themselves back at. He looked amazing. His hazel eyes were perfect with his warm brown hair. He just looked perfect! "Mine." I whispered back stepping closer. "No...no...no way! You're my mate?! Is this a joke? How are you qualified as a Luna?" He laughed at my face. That really hurt me, more than Emma's death hugs and that's really saying something. I walked up to Daemon until our faces were inches apart. Even if it hurt when he said that, there is no way in hell that I will just take it in and cry. "Who said I wanted to be your mate?" I narrowed my eyes at him. Pain and surprise flashed across his eyes for a moment and was immediately replaced by a cocky smirk. "Who wouldn't want to be?" He replied. Okay, apparently I have a mate with a big ego. "I don't." I smirked right back at him. Two can play at this game buddy. "Fine!" He humphed moving closer making our noses touch. Just one more centimeter and our lips would connect. "Fine." As I said that, our lips slightly touched and he started kissing me, but I pulled away quickly. Anger flashed in his eyes. "Well aren't you going to reject me? You know, cuz I'm a joke?" I rolled my eyes sarcastically but I actually wanted him to say no. My heart was breaking. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? HE'S YOUR MATE!! AND YOU WANT HIM TO REJECT YOU!?" My wolf mentally slapped me. "OUR "MATE" JUST CALLED ME A JOKE! SO SHUT UP!" I shut her off and looked at Daemon half challenging and half pleading. "Hell yea I will! Who would want a mate like you? I, Daemon Wilton, reject you, my mate, Ella Knight."