After being kidnapped by a group of vengeful werewolves, Emira finds herself in one hell of a situation. Her true soul mate is a Cardinal Alpha who is hell-bent on keeping her. And, to make matters worse, she only has 6 moon cycles to be 'marked, mated, and pupped'. What does that even mean? . . . Snippet : "It has taken me far too long to find you. How could I let go of you?" he rumbled softly as if in contemplation, "How could I reject the best part of me?" His voice is deep and velvety with a husky undertone that seems to become even more heated with every word he speaks. I find myself completely enthralled by his longing tone of voice. "I will give you time, mate. But it does not mean I will stand by and watch you without attempting to...entice you," he rumbled out with this really sinfully erotic voice that caused my heart to stumble. I think he already has me where he wants me. . . . Both main characters are virgins. WARNING : Mature content, dark themes, sexual references. If you like emotional roller coasters than feel free to join! Chapter 35 has been shortened. ** At the beginning of a chapter indicates that the chapter contains explicit sexual content not suitable for all readers. Proceed with caution. . . . THE FULLY EDITED VERSION WITH EXTRA STEAMY CONTENT IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE ON AMAZON!!!! Clickable link is in my profile! The Alpha's Breeder : https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07Q85WHG2

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Humor || Aria Daniels has one of the most vivacious personalities ever. She is a crazy teenage girl that is impossibly hard to drag down. So what happens when she finds a letter telling her that her brother has been kidnapped and won't be returned unless she pays sixty thousand dollars? She doesn't follow the rules of the letter and get the money. Oh no, in fact, she breaks into the kidnappers base with a bobby pin, steals their cupcakes, paints their abs with white paint and somehow ends up in London with a room full of gang members and a bright pink gun. This is one hell of a crazy story. ~~~~~ WARNING: This book is weird as fuck. It's no joke, I am telling you now that all the characters might as well be high on drugs the whole time because some of the shit they do makes no sense but I promise it will make you laugh (if not I'll give you a cookie). [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

THIS IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED AS OF 2022. Chapters will be adjusted as edits are made. When Raine losses the only person who can care for her, she is forced to move to Georgia and start all over. She soon finds out that Living with the nine of the Garrison boys is hecktick. Having to basically start her whole life over and live with a whole bunch of teenage hormonal boys isn't something Raine planed on doing. After settling in and being accepted into the family she soon begins to wonder. What do you do when your in a love with the boy that is two doors down from your room, and what do you do when one of the brothers love you? Perviously known as 'How The Nine Garrison Boys Ruined My Life...Heck Who Am I Kiddin?!'

|#1 in Romance.| 15-5-17 Amelia Primrose. Your typical, carefree and bubbly girl who has been making through thick and thin to provide her sister and herself a better life. Her only dream is love and happiness but she is keeping a past. The one that keeps chasing her no matter where she goes. Forgetting about everything, she heads towards a new life by starting a job in Knight Industries but little does she knows what's waiting for her there? Alarick Noah Knight. The world's most eligible bachelor and CEO of Knight Industries. Heart cold as ice and personality hot as hell. A billionaire who's worth swooning but he's cold, ruthless and a total control freak. For him, money is the most powerful thing in this world. Love? The one word, he despises the most. So what happens when Amelia crosses his path? Will he save her from her past and take away her worst nightmares or will become a part of it? Find out in Mr. Control Freak. WARNING: Will contain explicit and mature content. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. COMPLETED.

Cassandra hates her life. Her mom and brother are dead and she lives with her abusive father. Jace just moved in town and starts to notice something different about Cassandra. Will he be able to save her before it's all to late?

This is the old version! Please go read the revised version on my page! Tragedy wether it's good or bad life is full of it. Especially mine. My name is Evelyn Taylor I live with my mom dad two sisters and brother. Life couldn't get any better until it takes a nosedive for the worse, but did it really. --------- Mom walked in with a panicked look on her face. Oh great I was going to get an ear full from her. "Oh my goodness Evelyn are you okay sweet heart?" She asked and when I nod my head yes her face goes from panicked and scared to the face she makes right before you get yelled at. " Don't you ever do that to me again! You almost gave me a heart attack!" She almost yells at me. "Mom don't yell heart attack like that in a hospital that's just as bad as yelling fire in a crowded theater." I tell her almost laughing. She then walks up and slaps me playfully on the upper arm," Ha ha ha that was so funny I almost forgot to laugh." She says rolling her eyes. Now I see where I get my, sarcasm, attitude and temper from. It was all her. "Okay on a more serious note. "She says. Oh no what have I done now. "We- your father and I- have decided that since you made a very valid point- wether you were ranting or not- that you have worked way to hard to let it all go now. So you will be moving in with Christopher when we leave for North Carolina." ------------ Warning ⚠️- the first three chapters are terrible. I'm going to rewrite them when I get the chance. There will be a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes. Who is Christopher? Why is her family moving to north Carolina? What has Evelyn worked to hard for to give up? Check out the story to find out more. Warning: May be a little boring at first but it will get better. All Rights Reserved. Please don't steal my story or any content without my permission. Thank you. Byee.

Highest rank: #51- badboy #12- comedy Being new in a high school is difficult. Being "claimed" by the supposedly "bad boy" was even more difficult. He wouldn't stop- as he said himself. **WARNING THIS BOOK WAS NOT ALWAYS A WEREWOLF BOOK SO IGNORE THE COMMENTS THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE**

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

The Prince of Werewolves, Ash is the boy every girl wants, but he only wants one, and that's Tyler aka Ty his mate. Tyler is a reckless chick that doesn't really care what anyone thinks. She plans on taking what's hers, which is her mate, Ash. The whole school is in for hell with these two in the same place.

All I wanted to do was get a pair of combat boots. Black ones. I walk into the shoe store then walk to the aisle with combat boots. I've been here so many times to stare at them that I have the aisle memorized. I'm Dylan, Dylan Daniels. My family isn't poor. If you could call it a family. It's Mom and I in a townhouse. It's just my mom is a workaholic and I'm lucky if I see her for a minute. Some eighteen year olds would get high or drunk every night. She's not my mom, she took me in when my parents got in a car accident. She tells me to call her mom. In my case I work at Roquefield Towers as a receptionist from 1:30-5:00. If I ever want to buy anything I have to pay for it. Including food, any food. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, snacks. I walk to the Checkout Line, four people in front of me. I wait. When it's my turn, five men/guys in black clothing and black ski-masks walk in with guns aimed all directions.