I looked up at his towering height, as he crashed his lips to mine. Fire and passion in a whirlwind, as his lips coaxed mine open. His kisses brought me to the edge of sanity, and I couldn't take it anymore. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and tugged at his at his hair, making him groan into my mouth, sending vibrations straight to my core. He carried my bedroom, laying me down, kissing me hard the whole way, making me moan. He looked up at me, guilt swirling in his eyes, "I'm sorry I have to do this." I opened my eyes in confusion. He kissed his way down to my neck, and sunk his teeth in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If you have enjoyed the book so far, please help me by sharing it to your fellow wattpadders, It would mean the world to me, and updates would be faster ^.^ Happy Reading!!! *Note- The chapters in this book are short and sweet, most of the time, but there like that on purpose... Hit that read button!!!

Creia Tate is a senior in high school, and ready to take on the world with her boyfriend Kyle and best friend Nia by her side. Creia has always been independent and she likes it that way. So what will happen when Nia meets her werewolf mate and drags Creia into the werewolf world with her? What will happen when Creia meets Jace, her possessive alpha mate? Will she accept Jace or fight for her life with Kyle?

Sample ONLY (Published on Dreame) We all know the story of the abused girl who turned out to be the alpha's mate. The Luna. The one everyone respects. The targeted one. The one who has problems with their relationship but at the end it's all alright. The one the rogues take to bring the whole pack down. But this story isn't about her. Sure she plays an important role in it, being the bestfriend. This story is about me. I am the Luna's bestfriend. I was with her when no one was. I knew her before she took up the role of leadership. I was there when she mourned over the deaths. I am Alvina Peter Summers. The beta mate and this is my story. ------ "And you are?" I mocked him. "I am your mate." He stated, holding my gaze. "Let's change that now, shall we?" My voice uninterested and calm quite unlike my wolf who wanted nothing to do with rejecting this jerk face infront of us. "Alvina-" his voice sounded broken but threatening, "don't." Honey, should've thought of that before. "Too late. I, Alvina Peter Summers, reject you, Beta Clayton Kyle Clifford, as my mate and my post as the beta female." ----- Cover made by Unflourished. Highest rank: #1 in Werewolf

Redwood is just like any average small town in the backwoods of Vancouver, but with one twist; the entire population are shifters, an advanced species of humans who have heightened senses and the ability to take the form of wolves. They are led by their Alpha, Gabriel Merrick, who took over the position after the death of his parents. Gabriel's younger sister, Charlotte, has sworn off love after seeing what it did to her father after her mother's death. But what happens upon her return home to Redwood after being away for the past five years when she meets a tall dark Irish stranger with a cocky attitude and an irresistible smirk who is linked to Redwood in ways she wasn't expecting?

Serena is taken from her home by the King's men and is dragged to the Royal Palace to be prepped and presented to Prince Sebastian Winchester the second. Her along with nine other girls are showcased to the Prince for him to choose. But what she never expected was to be chosen. Meanwhile, a prophecy has been made by the Moon Goddess that declares destruction of the Werewolf empire. With her sister coming for revenge and a whole world in chaos, Serena has a lot more to handle than resisting Sebastian. * This is an EXCERPT ONLY. The full story can be enjoyed on the Galatea reading app under the series title "Wolves of the West" by Abigail Lynne!

"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my pack" he said in a condescending tone. My blood boiled at the tone he was using with me. Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody. "Do not use that tone with me, Everett. You are not my Alpha, I respond to-" none, i was about to say, but had to bite my tongue to change that. I was not ready to tell him that I'm the sole White Shifter, not ready to tell him I'm The Alpha of my pack. So i lied, again.

Set in the 1860's or so! The life of a lone wolf is a dangerous one. Holding onto your territory without the help of a pack can prove to be deadly. Grange Michaels has managed to do that for years. This tiny western frontier town is his. Those he considers his pack are humans and he protects them viciously. No one knows what Grange is, though there are rumors about his seemingly constant state of youth. Yes being a lone wolf has its difficulties but Grange liked it that way. Then he meets his mate, a young mortal woman, and suddenly he starts dreaming of starting a pack of his own. All of that, his town, his people, his mate, his future, are threatened when a rival pack tries to move in and of course they want to wipe out the competition. Can Grange win his mortal mate, save her life and the town, while also avoiding the monster hunting lynch mobs? Or is this the end of the lone wolf's reign?