Beaten, battered and bruised by the one person who's supposed to make you happy, Kali has had enough. Tearing herself away from the place she once called home she makes a new life for herself. Her mate rejected her and that broke her heart and soul. Two years pass and now he wants her back, too bad her heart was damaged so bad she went rogue.

"It's over Riley" "you're done running" 4 years, that's how long Riley has been hiding from him. 4 years, that's how long Caden has been looking for her. And one day he will wake up to her scent, her smell. He'll track her and he'll find her with no one stopping him, she won't be able to hide from him, not anymore. "I've waited long enough for you Riley" ------ Caden and I would never be together. He would regret finding me. I know he would reject me once he finds out who I am. I'm nowhere near perfect, not for him, not for anyone. What could he possibly do with a clumsy, shy and insecure girl? I would never make a good Luna, one to run by his side, one to give him everything he needs and desires for, one he could be proud of. I'm just servant, I work for him. He would never want me for a mate. --------------------- But he wants her, or at least wants to find her, know who she is. And once he has her, he'll make sure she's his. Only his. For no one else to touch, to kiss, to love, to desire. --------------- Will Caden be able to break through her shell? Win her heart, body and soul? Or will he let go of what he's been dying to find? Will Riley be strong enough, to be put through all this and remain at Caden's side? Or will hearts be broken once again? This sure promises to be a bumpy ride. So buckle up and stay in your seat, for you might miss some of the lovers' heat.

"Someone has a little temper." He said, wiping his thumb across his bottom lip. "You know what? Fuck you." I snarled. His dark eyes glowed, and he stalked towards me, his massive body trying to intimidate me. "I thought you would never ask." He said, and he lunged at me. Enter Kit Stormer. Age. 18 years old. Birth. Foster Child. (Don't ever question me about it.) Personality. Completely frigid. (Nuh huh. I just don't like you." Favorite Saying. "I can kick your ass." (Which is true.) Fact. Everyone has secrets. (I will kill to protect mine.) Opinion. I hate Dante Livono. Enter Dante Livono. Age. 22 years old. Birth. Unknown. (Don't even go there.) Personality. Mega Player. (Being a Gang leader is a big deal with the ladies) Favorite Saying. "Come here, Kitty Kitty." (If only she would heel, too.) Fact. Everyone has secrets. (.....) Opinion. I hate Kit Stormer.

After being tortured, abused and living through hell; Light finally gets a chance to run away from the pack that kidnapped her years ago. She tries to pick her life back up and slowly starts to believe again. There are many things that she expects on her path, but the thing that will hit the air out of her lounges is the one thing she didn't even dare to dream about: finding her mate. Join Light on a journey full of Love, Hate, Betrayal and Surprises.

*editing* "As soon as he touched my arms sparks started to run along them. I missed him. The bond between us had grown stronger over the time apart. My heart was skipping to an unfamiliar beat and as soon as I was through the hole I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me connecting his lips with mine. He kissed me back instantly. For what felt like hours, that I didn’t want to end, we kissed in the tiny broom closet entrance to the basement. I had no idea love could be so wonderful. I am absolutely, without a doubt, in love with Troy Quill." They're both future alphas, they're mates, but she doesn't believe in mates. Bluebell West is mute, she accepts that. She cannot accept Troy saying hes her mate, because she thinks hes using her for her pack. Which he is not true, not at all. Troy will do anything to win Bluebell's heart and make her believe that the love of mates is true, even if she isn't a werewolf. She may be future alpha of a legendary pack, but her mixed bloodline makes her only part werewolf, part human, and part/all dryad.

Then it hit me. The scent of my mate. The one I'd love and spend the rest of my days with. "Mine," he growled. I was forced up against the wall as he began to kiss me roughly. I managed to take a peek at my mate. The school's very own player. Otherwise known as the guy who infuriates me to the depths of hell. I shoved him off me and made him look me in the eye, "I don't care if you're going to be Alpha. You will always be the jerk I hate and the player I despise. I will not be looked upon as another of your minions. Yeah, I just rejected you." I snarled. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Shayla Hale is just another 15 year old werewolf, eagerly waiting for her 16th birthday so she can find her mate. She wasn't popular, and she wasn't a loner. Following her around, was the school's player, with a hobby of annoying her. She hated him for taking so much interest in her, since she knew all he was is a disappointment. Chase Anderson is the school's player, and the guy every girl swoons for. He's always found Shayla interesting, since she wasn't like the others. Witty comebacks, never sparing him a second glance. Being the hard to resist, soon to be Alpha of his Dark Wolfe pack, he needs to find his Luna. What he wasn't prepared for was his very own mate rejecting him. Will Shayla stay true to her word? Will Chase prove his mate wrong? What happens when Chase goes back to his player ways? How about when Shayla's childhood lover returns? *** I wrote this when I was 12/13 and it was the first romance/teen-fic/werewolf story I ever wrote at the time. Please go easy on my 12/13 year old self 😬

CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

That smell. That intoxicating aroma is clouding my senses, willing me to follow it. So I do and I find out to whom that smell belongs to. I see how his muscles tense up at my scent. He can feel me. Sense me. He begins to turn around, but before he can even get a glimpse of me, I run. Like I always do. Just as I'm about to make my escape, I feel hands grabbing my waist and slamming me to the wall, trapping me with their body. "Where do you think you're going, mate?" Terra Fern was always used to running from her mate. But what happens when she runs straight into his arms? She's afraid he'll reject her just like her father rejected her mother. . . or so she thought. Sometimes everything is not what it seems. Does everyone get they're happy ending? Find out in my first story ever on wattpad, Relief. Copyright © 2018 | All Rights Reserved | B.S.W Publishing...