| ranked #1 | | 4.24.16| | completed | | wattpad featured story 8/17/16 | | winner of a collectors edition WATTY 2016 | "How many times do I have to say this until you accept it? Those people are mine, those soldiers are mine, you are mine." I freeze. "Well," I straighten my spine, tightening my fists," I am not to be owned by anyone, least of all you. And my people aren't either. I will not allow you to do this." "You won't allow me to?" He scoffs. "And how are you going to stop me?" "If you do not call off this awful plan, I will reject you, as my mate." highest rank: 1

Alaric Reinford is an omega of his pack, or was. Having being sold to many different packs countless times, he lost his identity and purpose in life. When he finally had the chance to free himself, he was caught in a battle he would never wished to be in. He was caught and sent to the most feared and powerful pack in the entire world to be dealt with along with the other rebels who were caught. He was only waiting for his time to come, peace finally flooded his mind a few seconds before he was faced with the alpha of the most powerful and feared pack in the world. However, the goddess never did give him an easy pass. That day, Alaric's life turned 180 degrees as he found his mate and he was freed from his long life torture.

"When will you accept me?'' Lucian murmured against my skin. The wonderful feeling only grew as he stepped closer, the thick muscles between our layers of clothing pressing against my back. He dipped his head. I could feel his lips against my ear when he spoke. "When, Victoria? I am tired of fighting with you. I know you want me just as much as I want you. Admit it." I couldn't. "Admit it, Victoria!'' Lucian's voice went deep when he raised it. Goosebumps prickled my entire body as he whirled me around so that we were face-to-face. I exhaled softly, hating the dominant position he had over me. Lucian wretched my chin up. His eyes were burning with a lustful smolder. "No." Oh, I would definitely get myself killed tonight. I knew my defiance was angering him further but saying I wanted Lucian would mean I was accepting defeat. And I didn't do that. Love was a game and I was determined to win it.

[incomplete, not being finished] MATURE CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. "Do you know what Griffin stands for?" He murmurs, his husky voice dancing across my skin sending stinging shocks of pleasure all over me. "No," I reply in a whisper. My breath now coming out laboured, my knees trembled as the tip of his finger dragged across my cheek. "Beast." He replies "You can't be with me, no one can. I'm a monster." He says and brings his face down into the crook of my neck, I shiver involuntarily and gasp as I feel his canines hovering just above my flesh. "I'm a monster." Haven Ella Rose was nothing special, or so she thought, a normal teenage girl who hated dresses and Royalty. But after bumping into a fascinating male who made her stomach churn she can't help thinking about him. He was the definition of perfect, and so he should be. Griffin Sirus Mostro is the Prince of The North Kingdom, the wealthiest Pack in the world. They were Strong, Diligent, Smart, Powerful and Terrifying. Griffin has to come to terms with his feelings and the strange pull he feels towards Haven, as well as some new found information. When a threat makes himself known, can Griffin keep his kingdom and Haven save? Or will he die trying? Rankings: #50 in king #4 in alphaking #2 in castles #17 in wolves #129 in wolf #6 in werewolf #630 in alpha #127 in love #598 in humor