Reya, a twenty three year old werewolf huntress faces her worst nightmare on her first hunt- discovering she's mated to the very creature she's supposed to despise and kill. Werewolves are plagued with a curse. They weaken every six months, giving the humans a fair shot at hunting them down. With Reya's own colony at her throat, and threatening to kill the very man she's destined to love, she's faced with a decision- turn on her own kind for the sake of her soulmate, or be killed along with him.

When the wolves took over the world over a hundred years ago, millions of humans were killed, with survivors being forced into sectors. Ailia Thorne was a repressed human living in a secret civilisation away from the beasts when the wolves ventured too close to home. Discovering she was a mate to Alpha Asra of a continent came at a major surprise, something that Ailia stubbornly refused. After trials and tribulations that strained her every belief, Ailia fell for the intense Asra. Now living in his pack as his luna, Ailia realises she has much more on her hands than she ever realised. Being a luna was hard when you were a human, especially one raised to believe wolves were the enemy. She must handle everything this new role throws at her with Asra by her side. But when their pasts seem to catch up, ones they wished never existed, they find themselves caught in a battle of deceit. Can Ailia overcome her daunting past and look forward to her future? Can she and Asra open up and accept the bond between them, despite their differences? With love, lust and pasts that they both cannot escape, read it all in book two of the Everlasting Pursuit series - A Primal Pursuit! 🌟 Book Two of the Pursuit Series 🌟 18+ trigger warnings detailed in first chapter

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

"When will you accept me?'' Lucian murmured against my skin. The wonderful feeling only grew as he stepped closer, the thick muscles between our layers of clothing pressing against my back. He dipped his head. I could feel his lips against my ear when he spoke. "When, Victoria? I am tired of fighting with you. I know you want me just as much as I want you. Admit it." I couldn't. "Admit it, Victoria!'' Lucian's voice went deep when he raised it. Goosebumps prickled my entire body as he whirled me around so that we were face-to-face. I exhaled softly, hating the dominant position he had over me. Lucian wretched my chin up. His eyes were burning with a lustful smolder. "No." Oh, I would definitely get myself killed tonight. I knew my defiance was angering him further but saying I wanted Lucian would mean I was accepting defeat. And I didn't do that. Love was a game and I was determined to win it.

She's the Omega; he's the Alpha's son. Her life's been full of pain; his has been full of parties, popularity, and potential. She's filled with shame; he's filled with pride. She's had to learn independence; he doesn't know the meaning of the word. No guy would want to be seen dead with her; he's got girls begging for his attention. She's accepted she's nothing; his ego is the size of the sun. She's the shadow; he's the light. They're from completely opposite ends of the spectrum. How can two people have both lived for the same amount of years but the outcomes be so different? And can you believe that they used to be best friends when they were younger? How will they react when they both find out that they're predestined mates? And what happens when they're forced to work together to help protect the Pack? Read 'OMEGA' to find out! This story is completed but soon to be under major construction so apologies for any plot holes/time gaps/confusion that may occur until it's finished!! The cover was made by 0LizzyBrown0 :)

Ashton Heart didn't have an easy life. She was bullied every day because of her weight, her looks and worst of all, her father. She's bullied by the people who are supposed to love her, her brother, sister, her mother. But she decides that she's finally had enough after her mate rejects her. So she packs up her stuff and leaves, she finds a new pack, one that loves her. Ashton thinks that her life is finally perfect, until she's forced to go back to the place she hates, and face the people who tortured her.

| ranked #1 | | 4.24.16| | completed | | wattpad featured story 8/17/16 | | winner of a collectors edition WATTY 2016 | "How many times do I have to say this until you accept it? Those people are mine, those soldiers are mine, you are mine." I freeze. "Well," I straighten my spine, tightening my fists," I am not to be owned by anyone, least of all you. And my people aren't either. I will not allow you to do this." "You won't allow me to?" He scoffs. "And how are you going to stop me?" "If you do not call off this awful plan, I will reject you, as my mate." highest rank: 1

After the death of her parents, Autumn moves to live with her aunt in hopes of a fresh start. Somewhere where people don't look at her as the broken girl. But her fresh start isn't all that easy and simple. Specially when you find out that your parents deaths may not have an accident after all. Jake is the Alpha's son. He loves the bachelor life and doesn't want to change that, not until he's ready for responsibility anyway. So on his 18 birthday he really wasn't looking forward to the possibility of meeting his mate. But when he finds her, how long can he resist the temptation? [THIS STORY NEEDS EDITING AND IS BEING CURRENTLY BEING LOOKED OVER SO IGNORE ANY MISTAKES]

* UNDER MINOR EDITING * The accident that permanently took Gemma's eyesight also permanently took her parents away from her. Five years later and she's still adjusting, something that only seems to get harder and harder everyday. Five years later and she's still mourning, she's still struggling. In a world where she can't see what's going on around her, Gemma is lied to by everyone she thought she could trust. Enter Kyle Taylor. Alpha, Werewolf and falling for Gemma faster than he ever thought possible. Torn between keeping Gemma safe and not wanting to lie to her, Kyle walks a fine line of telling his mate the truth's her family couldn't bear to speak. The more Gemma finds out, the more Kyle wonders if he's doing more harm than good