You have been a member of Sabertooth for years and you are a part of the Dragon Slayer Trio along with Sting Eucliffe and Rogue Cheney. You and Sting couldn't be closer, but Rogue always keeps to himself. Will you be able to crack the shell of shadows Rogue has built around himself, or is it hopeless wishing? {Mature Content}

My first Guide or tutorial book. Its on drawing ANIME XD. I luv drawing it and Im pretty good. So I made a free tutorial for everyone to see. I welcome fellow otaku (anime luvers) and readers! ENJOY! Yeah. 2016 planning a revamp. With actual visuals *Celebration* They will probs all be drawn digitally, but it should work fine with traditional art as well :)

Ruthless. Cold. Detached. Powerful. Fearless. Dominant. Everything you call Armanno Demman. He's the alpha of the most feared pack in the U.S. With a brutal past and a not so great future, he's not who he was three years ago. Lillian Black is the shy but nerdy type girl. Human also. Or a least that's what she thinks of herself. Her parents are the alphas of their pack and she is the first born. The next natural leader of the pack. But she hasn't shifted. Armanno raids Lillian's pack and they both find something they thought they'd never have. A mate.

"You were made for me," he says while stroking my cheek. "You belong to me." He threads his fingers through my hair, then yanks my hair back making me gasp and look into his amber orbs. "But if you so much as talk to another man, I'll punish you. Then you will sit and watch me kill him. Slowly." I knew he was serious. Alpha Landyn Westman was always serious. LeeAna Harrison was 17 when she first met her mate, Landyn Westman. He was 18 and the star of the school considering he was the next alpha. Landyn has been waiting for his mate since he was a kid. She couldn't avoid him forever, and he will never let her go. WARNING: This is not a cliché werewolf story. The first ten chapters are dark. Prepare to feel mixed emotions. You have been warned. ** IF YOU ARE NOT MATURE OR A CHILD THEN DONT READ THIS STORY** Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf

A Rejected Princess Spin-off! ______________________________________________________ Wendy Keeler bears the Royal Mark. She's been rogue for a year. She had learned to defend herself against everyone- rogues and packs. Most importantly, she's emotionless. Emotions is what got her into this mess. Her desire to be a higher ranking. Her love fore her ex-Alpha. Her excitement of being a Luna. Her greediness for the rank and her Alpha. She acted off of her emotions. Her feelings broke her, but she's not gonna let emotions hurt her again. Wendy no longer cares about ranks or love. Because at the end of the day, they don't matter. It's not about living a life worth living; it's just about surviving. HIGHEST RANKING: Werewolf #239

SECOND BOOK OF THE WEREWOLF PRINCESS SERIES! (Sequel to A Rejected Princess) I suggest reading that book first or you will be very confused! ________________________________________________________________ I started to storm away, but his voice stopped me. "You belong with us. We're your family" the dark-haired man informed me. I heard the rest of them hum in agreement. My blood boiled as I was filled with rage. I quickly spun around to glare at them. "You people are not my family! You're the monsters that killed my father!" I spat. ***************************************************************************** Audrey Bay just turned 18. She's rebellious. She's powerful. She's a hybrid. And she's living a lie. When the truth comes out, will she believe it, or stick to what she knows? HIGHEST RANKING: Werewolf #22 (WARNING: Story contains violence and strong language)

26 year old Alpha Nolan Parker has staked his claim on 18 year old Jane Robinson since before she could walk. Now that she's of age he plans on letting her know of intentions. Jane Robinson, that shy girl that sits in the library unaware of the beauty that is so obvious to others. When her Alpha stakes his claim on her, she is more than surprised.

"But...how?" I asked completely and utterly confused. "I d-d-dont know" Parker said still in shock "But there has to be some sort of mistake...YOU CANT BE MY MATE!" I yelled outraged. Why moon goddess, why?! "Hey, that just rhymed" Parker chuckled and I glared "I think we have bigger problems to deal with"I rolled my eyes at his stupidity "Oh yeah...right" he said sheepishly and rubbed the back of his neck "We need to talk to mom and dad" I demanded and stormed downstairs. I needed answers and I needed them now.

If you can see them, then you're already dead. If you can hear them, then you're not far from it. If you can smell them, like the forest they live in, then avoid danger at all conceivable costs. Because they're the monsters in the shadows of Harvey Hill's forests, and their king needs his queen.

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.