Samantha Grace has always wanted to become a musician. She has been inspired to play guitar by Shawn Mendes, and when Samantha finally builds up the courage to post a YouTube video, does it go wrong or does it change her life?

Cecilia Rosado, ask anyone about her and they will tell you that she is NOT normal, she's quite far from it actually. From being obsessed with skittles, to actually believing in werewolves, Cecilia is very different than any girl around her. Shawn Mendes, mostly known as the hot guy with the killer voice that became vine famous. Or, the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack. Which life appealed more to him? The life of a Popstar, or the dangerous life of an Alpha. No one actually knows. Cecilia froze as her eyes met his, Shawn Mendes, one of the boys she has dedicated wasting her life to. Yet Shawn still oblivious to the fact that she even exists. Shawn is in the group Magcon, and they are touring around the United States. After their last show as Magcon, they decided to go to the beach, and of course, they get spotted by fans, and one of those fans is Cecilia Rosado. Once their eyes meet, their whole world gets turned up-side-down. One word that changed everything in Cecilia's life. "Mate" A Werewolf/ Shawn Mendes Story.

Annebelles a goody two shoes, hes a bad boy. Shes from England, hes from a small town called Pickering. What happens when her thoughts on the "Douche" change?

A Shawn Mendes Fanfiction

hey, can't hurt to dream, right? Highest Rankings: • Best Imagine Book 2015 (Magcon Awards - @mendessmuffin) • #8 in Fanfiction • #2 Under Shawn Mendes Imagines • #3 Under Shawn Mendes All rights reserved // ©shawnscookiee

"I missed you so much." I felt my eyes sting, as Shawn held onto me tightly, rocking me back and forth. A month was too long to be away from your better half. Each and every second that we spent apart only made our love stronger. Testing my patience and devotion, but I never gave up. I knew being back in his arms would make all of this time apart seem trivial. And having him hold me again, the scent of his warm cologne swarming around me did just that. He was back. And I was home.