Lilith Fray Dogars, more commonly known as Lily by her friends, is a badass human who you don't wish to mess with. Throughout her high school life, she was famous for bullying the bullies-a rebel, who finally found her solace in a tight group of friends and boyfriend Ajax. Luca Matvei Alessandro, more commonly known as the Lycan Prince to the entire werewolves, is a powerful, dangerous, and mysterious man. No one dares to cross paths with him. Having a tight group of Lycan friends, the only thing he's waiting for is his Erasthai. And when he finds her, all hell breaks loose.

Life Lesson #1: If you are planning on going to a nightclub in the middle of sketchy, dark woods, don't. Life Lesson #2: If there are too many attractive, healthy people in said nightclub, be alarmed and rethink Life Lesson #1. Life Lesson #3: If you were foolish enough to ignore rules 1 and 2, I suggest you haul ass. Aeress is one of those special people who obviously need a couple more life lessons... ----------------------------------------------------------------- He chuckled. It was dry but it was an addictive sound. "No," he brought his nose against her collar, "not at all." His lips skimmed over her exposed skin. She sighed at his touch, riding the sweet, overwhelming waves that came with. "You've barely touched me," Aeress had her hands skimming up the back of his neck and in between his strands. "And I'm falling apart." His voice was a little hollow and this worried her. "The bond we have is responsible for that." She tugged at him until he looked up. For a moment she just basked in how handsome he was. "I don't think so," she leaned in for a kiss, "I think that you are just about the most fascinating man I have ever met. And we have only just met. I don't think a bond can simply erase the will of an independent woman like me." His eyes came to life with a blazing fire. He closed the distance between them and kissed sensation back into her body, setting off every nerve in her flesh. Everything came to a boiling point, sizzling with need. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°° Highest Rank: #7 in Werewolf, #79 in Romance

He is an experiment. The first of his kind, A clone, Successor of the great TEKULA PROJECT. She is just a girl, With a mother who left her, And a father who loves his job more than his own daughter. Being moved to the other side of the country halfway through her senior year, is not something Harmony Quinn had planned. Ripped from the only home she has ever known, she is cast into the world of her father, one full of lies, secrecy, and human experimentation. Will she fight for what is right and free an entire species? Or will she run from it all? 《Cover by @musicandpiano 》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL

(COMPLETED | UNDER EDITING) Fresh out of college, Veronica Odair is hired as a forensic scientist at the infamous B.E.A.R. Laboratories. She is put to work on the classified Tekula Project, but certain events lead her to question her job. What is so dangerous about Level 5? Why do her tests come back increasingly strange? What secrets are B.E.A.R. Laboratories hiding? Veronica plans to find out. ▪▪▪ Brown eyes, nearly obscured by rich locks of dark hair, stare into my light green ones with an intensity which nearly causes my knees to wobble. I can hear nothing but the thudding of my heart beating wildly in my chest, the sounds of the sirens turning into white noise at the back of my mind. I back up until my spine connects with the elevator doors. I shiver as my bare arms come in contact with the cool metal. "Someone help me, please," I beg. The man stalks closer still. His eyes are fixed solely on me, unmoving, intense. His fists are clutched tightly against his sides, as though restraining himself in some way. Restraining himself from what, I don't want to know. The man stops only an arm's length away from me. I stare up at him with wide eyes, my lips parted in fear. I stand frozen, unable to move. I shut my eyes, turning my head away. Laboured breathing, the touch of fingertips on my bare shoulder, breath on my lips. A heavy, deep inhale. Slow exhale. A forehead against mine, shaky hands cupping the back of my neck, fingertips sliding into my red locks. My eyes open to meet the warmest pair of honey eyes. Cover by AnnaCharles16 #4 in ROMANCE? THE HECK? #2 in Werewolf #1 in Young Adult #1 in Lycanthrope ~ ~ ~ Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL

© 2015 - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED PANDEMIC XX SERIES | BOOK ONE Emilia Boschi had been planning her trip around the world for the past ten years of her life. It was the perfect thing to not only celebrate turning 21, but also the fact that her first novel had made it to the list of top sellers. What she had not planned on was her plane crashing, being kidnapped and auctioned off, finding out their plane was somehow transported to the future, or finding her mate- whatever that was. The only thing she knows is- the impossible seems to now be possible and she is somehow 125 years into the future. ♾♾♾♾ Highest Rankings: • #1 - Science-fantasy • #1 - Post-Apocalyptic • #1 - Mythicalcreatures • #1 - BermudaTriangle • #1 - WattpadWerewolf • #2 - Crash • #4 - Future • #5 - Plane • #12 - Dystopian • #14 - Paranormal • #21 - Romance • #59 - Shifter • #102 - Wolves

After needing a new start, Christina Swan finds herself in Forks Washington living with her uncle and cousin. Along the way she meets a few people that show her what it's like to both live and love again. The twilight series does not belong to me, and the storyline I choose is a work of fan fiction. All rights besides my character Christina belong to Stephenie Meyer

I look in the mirror and see my own reflection starring back. My eyes my own, but not. They were brighter, gleaming, and glowing like a neon light lit up in a dark room. Like a sunflower that was blooming over and over again. My long dark hair flowed messily over my ivory skin, blending with the charcoal lace dress that hung on my shoulders. My nails crisp red, matching the pop of lipstick placed on my lips. I run my hands down my torso brushing the silk lace from any wrinkles away. Taking one more deep breath and letting it back out in a sigh. My nerves were definitely there. They always peaked when making an entrance in front of the whole pack. My brain was all clustered with chaotic thoughts, but that all went away when a soothing hand was placed on the small of my back.

Charlotte Peters hasn't always been uncomfortable and fearful of men, but after a harsh past, she can't help it! Being kicked out of her house and with no where to go, she walks around at night, trying to avoid every man she goes by and try to find a job and a place to stay. Things take a weird and crazy turn when she runs into Archer Talon, a man covered in tattoos and one of the scariest men she has ever seen. He takes her in without really giving her a choice. She knows that he's terrifying and that she shouldn't go with him, but she doesn't haven't any choice. The only thing she doesn't know, is that the man who took her in, is a werewolf and an Alpha of one of the largest packs in the country. *Please take note that there is not much of an age gap between Charlotte and Archer.*

After being trapped in a small cell for sixty-two days, Naia wishes for nothing else but to be free. Her luck finally changes when a handsome stranger grants her this one wish. However, instead of going back to her ordinary human life she is pulled into an entirely different world. A world she had no previous knowledge off. The stranger who freed her, turns out to be a mystical creature that wasn't supposed to exist. A werewolf. And Naia just happens to be his mate. While learning about werewolves and their world, she will discover just how close to the edge of the supernatural world she'd been living her entire life. Featured by @Werewolf and by @Romance Original photo for cover by Tuấn Kiệt Jr. from Pexels

Lynx. That's my name. Lynx. Assassin of the Black Talon pack. That's what they use me as. An assassin. Why? Because I don't feel regret. I don't feel fear. I don't feel, well, anything. The cursed side effect of silver poisoning known as lost emotions is what made me like this. The side effect has made me a cold killer who feels no remorse. This is all I've ever known. Killing. I never thought about my future. And I didn't think about meeting my mate. *story is completed* TW: this story contains violence, self-harm, and references to suicide (I wrote this story when I was in middle school several years ago, I'm aware it's bad k thanks)