"Do you honestly think I'm gonna just throw my entire life away because you came back?" -----------Warning, Sexual content--------- Please read book 1 or you'll be confused

(Book One of Four from 'The Royal Series') Calliria Cecilia Remington. The youngest Queen to ever reign in the wolf world. At just seventeen she took to the throne and at nineteen, is now one of the most respected Queens in the world. Corinne Alexandria Matthews. Your average university student and the mate to said youngest Queen. Will they be able to get through the challenges that lay ahead? Will Corinne be able to break down the walls that Calliria has built up over the years? Does love really conquer all? Join these two Queens on their journey of discovery, love and hardship and find out exactly what it takes to become The Queen.

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

Growing in a normal household can be boring, but not for Waima. She loves the normality of life. Get up, have breakfast with her dysfunctional family, go to high school, hang out with friends and hopefully....find the love of her life On her 17th year on this earth, her father tells the family they're moving Now having to navigate herself around a new school in her senior year, her normal life gets complicated when she unknowingly steps into a world of the supernatural and she catches the eyes of a Queen, an Alpha and a High Priestess

❝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

Arabella St. Claire grew up in a pack like any normal wolf. However, one she finds herself beaten, bloody, exiled from her pack, and... pregnant. Not quite sure where to go she wanders around for weeks before coming across a lone vampire. The two decide to start a pack solely for those who have no where else to go- The Lost Pack. Years later, the King decides to send his daughter-Danielle- and her mate- Thalia- to their pack in search of the third mate in their triad. After arguing with the King for weeks, Arabella finally decides to allow his daughter and their group into her territory. What will happen when Arabella discovers she has not one but two mates? Will her mates be able to accept Arabella's two children? Will Arabella be able to go from being exiled from her pack to a crown princess of the werewolf kingdom? Will she be able to accept her new life? Join Arabella on her journey through life as she discovers exactly who or more like what she is and where she belongs. WARNING: There will be mature content in this story. ALL CHARACTERS AND STORY ARE OF MY CREATION AND BELONG TO ME. ANY SIMILARITIES ARE ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.

"Everett" I called him when he paused in his tracks. I looked around and realized that we were right in the middle of a clearing. "Why did we stop here?" I enquired in bewilderment. Everett, who had his back to me, turned to face me. The hurt expression in his face didn't miss my notice even when he tried his best to conceal it from me, by giving me a small smile. "You know I love you right?" he asked me and I nodded happily. I knew my mate loves me and I love him too. He stepped forward, cupped my face in his hands and placed a light, feathery kiss on my forehead. "I'm doing this because I love you" he whispered, and then taking a step back, curled his fingers to form a tight fist. I stared at his fist and then glanced up to clash with his pacific blue eyes, "Doing what?" I prompted. Everett didn't bother replying; instead he shifted into his huge black wolf, compelling me to take a few steps back. 'Shift' he commanded through the link. I looked away not meeting his gaze because I didn't appreciate the way he commanded me. Nobody commands me. Nobody. 'I, Everett Green, Alpha of Waterwave Pack, am challenging you, Templar Green, White Wolf, for a fight'

Vienna was loathed by her parents and her pack from the moment she was born because she was not supposed to be born a female. She was intended to be a strong, solid male alpha. Now, at eighteen, she is the only female alpha on record, but this status hardly gets her any respect. Her only hope of becoming a strong, influential leader is by finally finding her mate, the man who will stand by her side. But when she finds him he's nothing like she imagined. He's no strong alpha that will lead her pack, he's not even a beta or a warrior. He's an omega. And to make matters worse, he's a mute.

WARNING: This is a girlxgirl story, g!p, and has polyamory. If you don't like that then don't read. You have been warned. Everyone has their own story just waiting to be told and this is my story. My name is Aiden Averi Kingston.. All my life I felt different. I suppose that's because I am different. My own parents hid me to keep me safe but I can't stay hidden forever. It only gets tougher for each day that passes he grows stronger and a sacrifice must be made.

Nina is the most popular girl in school. Everyone thinks she has a perfect life, but she doesn't. Her mother died at a very young age, and she lives with her abusive father. She's never really felt what it's like to love, or to be loved, but that all changes the day she meets Taylor.