*Formerly known as Omega's Brother on my other account* Isabelle Smith was ranked an Omega at a young age. She was treated worse than the others. She was given the worst of the chores. She was living one day at a time. Until she's kidnapped by a rival pack. Alpha Xavier Knight hates omegas. He's making it his goal to kidnap and murder all of them. That is until he meets his mate. Horrified to be mated with an Omega, he makes her the omega of his pack. Forces her to do things a mate should never do. ********** "The slave is awake." People cheer after hearing this. "Who wants to whip it first?" My eyes widen and I begin to struggle. Sweat forms as I face what's about to happen. "Me!" A girl yells. My heart sinks in my chest. I am so scared. "Two lashes!" I hear people cheering and laughing. No! Please moon goddess! No. I don't scream when the whip connects with my body. I've been through this before. I'm whipped again. I'm whipped 17 times before they stop. The alpha begins to talk but I can't hear anything. There's rushing in my ears. My vision is blurred. I'm in too much pain. I feel a couple more lashes between monologues. Suddenly I'm pushed to the ground with the ropes cut off. My hands behind my back, a gun to my forehead. I cry as the gun is pressed against my head. I look up at the alpha and his cold gaze locks mine. "Mate." I hear that one word despite all the pain. He hesitates before he drops the gun. "Alpha." The beta says shocked. "Take her away." The alpha growls looking at the gun in his hand. "Yes, sir."

Paityn Greenwood has never been in love. She lives by the rule that she will wait till the perfect guy walks into her life then she will let herself fall in love. Wyatt Waldron is a Dragon Shifter, more or less the last of his kind but he doesn't really care, he is more obsessed with work but when he senses his mate, he loses it and only wants one thing. His mate. Their lives soon collide when they both become entwined in a intricate game. Can a love still bloom even if someone wants it dead? -------------------------------- This is my first story on Wattpad. I apologize for any spelling or grammar errors; I will try and fix them as soon as possible. PLEASE DON'T STEAL! IF THE PLOT RESEMBLES ANY OTHER STORY, IT WAS UNINTENTIONAL! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES, I ONLY EDIT THEM

|| Cover art credit: Polina Bright As a werecat living among a pack full of werewolves, Catherine Heartfilia must blend in with humans to protect her family, and herself. Everything was going as planned until she bumps into the soon-to-be Alpha. That touch electrifies the wolf, and he does everything he can to feel it again. Their worlds intertwine and things don't go as planned. 🌪 Werecats Of America STANDALONE Series | Book 1 ▫️100,000~ words ▪️Published on Amazon KU. Wattpad & Inkitt version remain unedited. 🐾 #1 Werecats 1/06/20 🐾 #1 Paranormal 8/07/20 🐾 #6 Romance 19/08/20 🐾#1 Werewolf 18/08/20 🐾#1 Mates 9/08/20 🐾 #1 Completed 15/08/20 🐾 #1 Pack 26/08/20 [ The hashtags you'll find are from bookclubs I'm in ❤️] P.S. I read all of your comments, and I know some of y'all do not respond well to the selfish cheating the main character does, so I thought I'd give a heads-up. The main character will be cheating (because why tf not. My love for drama has no boundaries), if you can't read past that, I don't think my story is for you. Thank you for giving it a shot anyway, though 🥰

Charlotte Peters hasn't always been uncomfortable and fearful of men, but after a harsh past, she can't help it! Being kicked out of her house and with no where to go, she walks around at night, trying to avoid every man she goes by and try to find a job and a place to stay. Things take a weird and crazy turn when she runs into Archer Talon, a man covered in tattoos and one of the scariest men she has ever seen. He takes her in without really giving her a choice. She knows that he's terrifying and that she shouldn't go with him, but she doesn't haven't any choice. The only thing she doesn't know, is that the man who took her in, is a werewolf and an Alpha of one of the largest packs in the country. *Please take note that there is not much of an age gap between Charlotte and Archer.*

What was I doing? This was not me? He pushed me up higher against the tree. My legs were forced to wrap around his hips to provide stability. I could feel his rough hand on the back of my thighs rubbing in small circles. It felt so damn good. His warm, moist lips were sucking, nibbling, kissing my neck relentlessly. I couldn't stop the moan that left my mouth as he nibbled on my sweet spot. This man was a god. "Kitten you are mine. Your body, your heart and your soul was designed for me. Nobody can have you but me, " he growled before taking my lips between his. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xander was ruthless. He was powerful. He was king of the werewolves. Ruling a species for over a decade without a mate at his side he became the villain in your children's stories. When his wrath was unleashed you would be quivering in fear for the rest of your life if you were lucky enough to escape. When Alexandra moves into town he know she was his but here is the catch. She is a human. Will she accept Xander and accept his world or will she reject him and his love leading to the downfall of the lycan race?

Angel like her name is an Angel, she is a shy, timid, sweets lover nineteen year old, unlike the other wolves she has no wolf due to some incident many years ago. Alpha Slade his name brings terror, rogues and other wolves run by hearing his name. He is a cold, heartless, cruel wolf or so people thought but to his little angel he is the sweetest guy on earth.

She was told he couldn't love He had lost something along the way, and now... Now he couldn't love. Not in the right way. She was the sole heir of her pack, needing a mate, needing a strong mate to save her pack. This meant it came as no surprise when a Chase was organised. But can she take it? Ayla is idealistic, she has dreamed of her mate for years, someone to dote on her, love her unconditionally, be sweet and sensitive, to love her in the right way. Louka, he's not. He's lost everything and is desperate. He's cold, callous, blunt. He can't be sweet or sensitive. He lost his control and yet has become more controlling, more calculated. But when he finds her, he's not letting go; no matter what. Yet it's perfect, he's everything her pack needs... Just nothing she dreamed of.

I was grabbed by the arm and pinned against the wall, I gasped in shock as I looked up to see the dude from earlier, "what the h-" I was cut off when he placed his finger over my lips and shushed me, "Mine" he growled. yes growled, I mean who growls. Before I could respond, he smashed his lips on to mine and ravished them. Instantly a strange spark ignited inside me, tingles erupted on my lips. I suddenly felt this uncontrollable pull towards him, like he's meant for me. Why do I feel like this? I felt his hands grab my hips and pinned me harder against the wall with his body. Before I knew it I was kissing him back. His hair was wrapped around my fingers as I pulled his lips closer to me. One of his hands stayed on my hip as his other hand, slid down to my thigh, his thumb, rubbing circles in a spot, sending shivers up and down my leg. His tongue swept into my mouth, exploring the interior. My eyes widened when I felt something very prominent against my stomach. I pushed him away and I began to panic. Suddenly, the sound of my smack against his cheek filled the empty hallway.

They say he is cruel, cold hearted barbaric and even inhuman. There is one thing he's been waiting for so long His mate. When he finds Isabella Wilde is his dear Mate, he is not planning in letting her Go. But Isabella won't just give in without a fight .

(THIS WORK IS COMPLETELY UNEDITED, I WOULD SUGGEST READING THE GREED OF WOLVES INSTEAD UNTIL THIS BOOK HAS BEEN COMPLETELY READ OVER) One of his hands skims down my arm, while the other holds me in place. Keeping me close. While he does this, his now darkened eyes never leave mine, they hold me captive just as much as his arm does. I feel incredibly weak. Self-hatred curls itself around me. I can't even imagine what my mother would think of me right now. In the arms of the man who killed her. He stops his touches, noticing the change, his eyes narrow slightly, his wolf still in control. "Let go of me," I say. My voice sounds frail even to my own ears. ______ Lillian's life get's flipped upside down when she meets her soulmate. The alpha of alphas. The king of kings. Not only is she human but she despises everything her mate stands for. Known for his ruthlessness and violence to be mated to him is thought to be a curse. She has to admit though, Queen Lillian first of her name, doesn't sound too bad.