When you wake up on your 18th birthday, your last thought is usually 'oh, maybe my best friend and boyfriend of three years are gonna get caught together by me' or it may even have been 'A totally hot guy whose name I've only heard vaguely and whose face I haven't seen is going to get me pregnant' those should have been the last things on my mind. So last that they shouldn't have come true.

Alice Evans is a normal teenage girl who has just moved to New York. With only two weeks left of summer, she doesn't know that the school jerk is in fact her neighboour and that their meeting will not be as likeable as she think. And at school, Alice immediately gets the hate from Samantha White, the "Queen Bee" of the school. Will Samantha and Connor make Alice's life a living hell? What will happen to the New Girl, the Jerk and the Queen Bee of the Prenttis High? Read to find out.

A beautiful werewolf love story ! ;)

The life of 18 year old Haley Marshalls is turned upside down when her father, Alpha Allan Marshalls, dies on her graduation day. When he died all his powers and title were channeled to her, making her the very first Alpha Female. Trying to find her way in a world where men were on top and getting a grip of her new powers she is forced to let go of her old life. She vows to avenge her father’s death and not set foot on his grave until she succeeds. But what happens when her mate happens to be the Alpha of the werewolves that were responsible for her father’s death? ©SimpleH

"Listen,and listen good. I don't want a mate. I never did! So I, Ashton Smith, reject you, Saphira Richards as my mate." Ashton sneered at me in disgust. I felt tears prick my eyes as my heart seemed to shatter into a million pieces. He...rejected me. My wolf howled in pain. "B-But you're my mate, you're suppose to love me no matter what." I stuttered. He narrowed his eyes at me as a look of clear disgust crossed his face. "Well I don't, and I never will, so get over it you Loser." Ashton said. I watched as he turned around and walked away, leaving me alone and empty in the school library. Ashton Smith is a rebellious alphas son who is always partying and getting high, not to mention having a new girl every other night. Saphira Richards is a shy girl with a witty sense of humor only her friends know about. She also happens to be a werewolf. But with a dark past and secrets of her own, can she really handle what fate has thrown her way this time? What happens when paths collide, and total opposites are destined for each other? Will it just be another werewolf thing or something more? *One of my earlier books, so please forgive any mistakes, I was younger and new to writing for an audience.*

Destiny is a hunter. A werewolf hunter. But what happens when the werewolf hunter meets her werewolf mate...? #790 in Werewolf

KC Blarez has been harassed, bullied, and picked on for as long as she could remember. When she moves away for three years, she returns with a special surprise for those jerks; she's smokin' hot, aggressive, and she's a werewolf. But when it's time for KC to find her mate, she thinks it must be a joke when her mate is the biggest bully of them all. And he just so happens to be the Alpha. Trailer- chapter 12

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?