❝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

Paige Edwards has waited from the time she was sixteen for her mate, just like any other werewolf. But, seven years later, she is still yet to find her mate, has an adopted son, and an entire pack to run. Paige was the Female Alpha, and nothing was going to get in her way. Highest ranking: #104 in werewolf [08/07/17] Started: 2015 Oct 29 Finished: 2016 Jun 28 © Leo Smith 2015-2016

[Previously titled The One They Call Runt] [This book is currently going through some major edits] Nina is no stranger to the horror stories that circle around her pack. Those stories all have one common element, a mate. She swore to herself that no matter what she was never going to give into the fairy-tale story of mates. As far as she knows, it's no fairy-tale at all. Her wolf on the other hand is begging Nina to give their mate, Jaxon Knight, a chance. What lengths will Nina go to to protect herself and her wolf from the troubles that come around with a mate? __________________________ © Leina Cole 2016 Highest Rank #2 in Female-Alpha 2-19-2019 #6 in Sassy 5-20-2019

She's the Omega; he's the Alpha's son. Her life's been full of pain; his has been full of parties, popularity, and potential. She's filled with shame; he's filled with pride. She's had to learn independence; he doesn't know the meaning of the word. No guy would want to be seen dead with her; he's got girls begging for his attention. She's accepted she's nothing; his ego is the size of the sun. She's the shadow; he's the light. They're from completely opposite ends of the spectrum. How can two people have both lived for the same amount of years but the outcomes be so different? And can you believe that they used to be best friends when they were younger? How will they react when they both find out that they're predestined mates? And what happens when they're forced to work together to help protect the Pack? Read 'OMEGA' to find out! This story is completed but soon to be under major construction so apologies for any plot holes/time gaps/confusion that may occur until it's finished!! The cover was made by 0LizzyBrown0 :)

Taro loves Ayano, Budo loves Ayano, but who does Ayano love? Taro or Budo? The book will show you, not me, not you, not the story, but Ayano will decide who she loves. Please enjoi. Peace out!

Dear Yandere-Chan has gone through a lot, on her way to getting senpai to notice her. She runs into multiple obstacles. Now with just a coin flip. How much can it all change? And how much can an epiphany change her world? May have a lemon later on.