They say i'm the Beauty and he's the Beast, but my life is far from a fairy tale. I thought I had everything figured out, I thought I knew what was real and what was fantasy but this trip has been anything but normal. ------- "You've dragged me to hell and back but I would do it again if I get to call you mine. We're anything but normal. A marine and a werewolf, not exactly a match made in heaven........or was it?" ~~~~~~ Completed

'I've been rejected by everyone ever since I joined this pack.' A wolf orphaned at the age of 11, Jessie has been bullied ever since she was taken into the Were-Stone pack. When she fails to shift on her 16th birthday, she's shamed even more. She despises her life, only to find out with a touch that she was the to-be Alpha's mate. Not wanting to be Luna to a hateful pack, she runs away and comes across the Praelia pack. They are Fighters who serve the King and Queen by training helpless packs and teaching them how to defend themselves from the Hunters. She gets taken in and is trained to be a Fighter. Months later, Jessie returns to the Were-Stone pack with her new friends. Ready to train, and ready for revenge. 'Never again am I going to be rejected.' ********* [To go under major editing after completion!]

Thorn Valley is a small town in the Rocky Mountains. Gabriella Devereux is the "Golden Girl" of this town. A perfect grade level, a perfect and well-off family, and who could forget her beyond-perfect boyfriend Matt, the one she is going to marry eventually. Or so she thought. There is more to the valley though. A magic exists in the mountains, one that Gabriella could never imagine being involved with.

"Whoever said that diamonds are a girl's best friend, never owned a dog." -Unknown All of Emery's life as been surrounded by one thing: dogs. While most girls her age are thinking about boyfriends or the latest party, Emery is too busy worrying about her dogs' next training session or when she'll need more dog food. If living in a house with her own five dogs wasn't enough, add on her volunteer hours at her aunt's dog rescue and her job at a dog boarding kennel and her life has gone to the dogs, literally. With all of her time spent with the four leggers, she has barely anytime to deal with the two leggers, leaving her to have few friends. Enter Beau. Not only is he charming and kind, but he also as the looks. And a very...hairy secret. Being an Alpha of a pack of wolves, you'd think he'd be able to swoon Emery with a swipe of a hand. Or tail. Wrong. He has a lot to learn when it comes to the fur-filled world of Emery's. And she has a lot to learn when it comes to anything Beau-related. Follow these two as they discover how much their opposite worlds actually have in common. .

Blamed for the death of the former Alpha and her parents that died trying to protect her. Alyssa Silvers is treated like crap by her pack, now abused, forgotten, and broken Alyssa is now the pack omega, a slave, some they could order for their every need and cry, someone who was imprisoned. Then when Dylan Anderson, Alpha of her pack, was turning sixteen he finds out she is his mate, and immediately rejects her. After ten years of abuse, enough was enough, this was a breaking point, this was the last straw. She packs her bag and becomes a rouge. She was soon found by another pack, and welcome her as their own. After three years she finally returns to her old pack to help with rouges in the area. She's back better than ever. Dylan now has his eyes on her now. She was once the rejected now she is wanted. *WARNING* contains strong language and in need of EXTREME EDITING. (I wrote this when I was really young and then took a long ass break so forgive the immatureness of it.)

UNEDITED/poorly written when I was younger (needs severe editing) "Becky, I'm scared! Someone's following me and I don't think I can make it home! Please help me! What should I do?!" I whisper yell at her while running off again as the footsteps are within my hearing range again. Tears are now forming in my eyes but I shake my head and get rid of them. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Katherine White is a normal 17 year old girl who's still in high school. She doesn't really have enemies unless you count the s*uts in school who hate her although she hadn't done anything to them. What happens when she feels as if someone is following her? What happens when she unravels dark secrets? ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// WARNING: This story is unedited and was written with a rough layout. Therefore, finer details have not been added/fixed. This story MAY deal with things such as depression, also includes some swearing - Read at your own discretion. This story may have many spelling errors. Sorry in advance if this is the case. Everything in this book belongs to me so please do not copy ANYTHING. Thank you for giving this book a chance! All Rights Reserved!!! #1 for the #obsessed #1 for the #romance #199 in #save #33 in #obsessive #259 in Werewolf #248 for the #horror - out of 163k stories #335 for #paranormal - out of 50.6k stories IMPORTANT: If you are reading this story on another platform, that is NOT wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form please go to: https://www.wattpad.com/user/jamilah1125 Thank you.

- "What's wrong, gatia? You're too pale," he said softly, using one hand to brush my hair from my forehead. I happily basked in his touch, feeling comforted already. "I... uh," I trailed off quietly, not really wanting to say. I was suddenly worried of him thinking I was insane. Biting my lip and looking down at the ground, I took a deep breath. "I just... didn't feel c-comfortable. L-like someone was...w-watching me," I stumbled out pathetically, internally wincing. "Like... h-he was watching m-me," I added almost silently, the words slipping out almost without my permission. Almost instantly, his arms wrapped tightly around me as he tugged me into his very bare and warm chest, hunching over my protectively. I felt his chest vibrate as he let out a small growl, but instead of terrifying me like it should, it made me sigh in comfort. "You never have to worry about him, sweetheart, I promise." He softly purred, his voice still sounding rough even as he tried to lighten it. I liked the rougher part of his voice; it made me feel even more protected. "As long as I'm around, he'll never hurt you again; and I don't plan on going anywhere or letting you go anytime soon." - In a world where vampires and werewolves are very much real, Emily is stuck right in the middle. She was barely kindergarten age when she was kidnapped by a strong vampire coven. They stole everything from her and their main leader, Christien, quickly became obsessed with her; his favorite prize. But what's a vampire to do when a powerful alpha werewolf, Anton, saves his possesion? What's a poor Emily to do when that werewolf turns out to be her mate? Let's just say that Chrisiten isn't about to give up easily; but neither is Anton.

Annabel McGromery is fragile. Small, quiet, and sweet, she stumbles upon the unfortunate presence of Blade Black. Blade is viscous, and nothing will change that. But when he finds his mate, and kidnaps her, can the sweet, fragile girl find it in her to escape? Maybe even hurt some people? Or, if she stays, can she accept Blade's ways? Not to mention she's a cat loving human among the werewolves.

I was a werewolf without a wolf. But I developed an ability to heal wounds and injuries. My mother said the Goddess had given me this skill in place of my wolf. But there were those that saw me as undeserving and I fell prey to their abuse. My life was miserable until I met him. The Healer's Mate.

COMPLETED but in serious need of editing. I wrote this as a teenager and would like to edit it as my writing style and maturity has changed, but I'm not sure how realistic that is. ~~~ I gasped in pain as my back hit the ground, my head bouncing off the floor right after it. The door slammed shut and footsteps echoed through the room towards where I was laying. Once the dots of lights left my eyes I saw the ceiling, but it wasn't of the room I was normally in, this one wasn't textured like the other one. I felt his hands grip my arms, pulling me up. I snapped my eyes shut as he pressed me against the wall. I started to shake, afraid of what he was going to do. "You tried to leave." ~~ Cheyenne is a 21-year-old college student who works part time as a bartender. Markus is a 23-year-old who is Alpha of the Shadow Moon Pack. What happens when Cheyenne, also known as Chey, runs into Markus, who just so happens to be her mate? Will she leave her current boyfriend to be with him or will Markus have to go to the extremes to get his soul mate?