"I alpha Ross Morse here by reject our mating bond and let you go. Shay Mathews." He turned just like that, my inner wolf whinning in pain. I held my burning heart as the mating bond pulled away and was gone just like that. Ass. after her Mate rejects her for being shy and quiet Shay Mathews decides to leave and be herself, a loud and exciting girl but what happens when her senior year come and her mate Ross wants her back now? will she run back to his arms willingly or will she play and let him suffer the pain he put her through? Not to mention the dark force that wants her dead. Can she deal with all this drama and what kind of creature is after her? [author's note: With all the secrets to reveal and the mystery to find out you won't know if you should run or fight. I put alot of thought into this story so please enjoy.]

"Forever my love, forever and always" >< "Of course I'll keep you safe. It's part of my job." >< "What were you thinking?! Going off with him? We are a team remember?" >< Naomi wakes up one day, to find herself in the middle of a war. She has no memory of who she was nor of what she is destined to do. Feeling lost, she meets Raphael and his were-wolf brothers, who have pledged to help her. No matter how much she refused, Naomi can not help but find herself drawn to them by instinct, dragging herself down deeper into the war. But can she realise that love is more dangerous than magic?

LOVE CAUSE YOUR DESERVE. FIGHT CAUSE YOU NEED IT. FALL CAUSE IT WAS ENOUGH. when you think that money is everything you need. how about you try a dress? and a glass slipper and see where they take you.

These are not mine! They were found online! I want to share you guys some texting bloopers I have found! They are funny! Hope you like them, please vote, comment and fan! Thanks!

In which survival is put through the ultimate test. It is said that the supernatural world was like a thin sheet of glass - for it was far too harmonic; far too fragile for those to wreak havoc upon. Albeit, there was a hybrid that could shatter it with the touch of her finger, with the air of her presence. She was a crack in that glass, threatening to welcome all darkness that crawled from the grim abyss. She didn't ask for this. She didn't ask to be indomitable. She didn't ask to be perfect. And she certainly didn't ask to be hidden for her life sake. But yet she was, being a werewolf-angel, after all. Despite the many odds that are against her, she strives with a strong and unwavering spirit to survive in a world devoid of love. With a secret past, her life remains a true mystery to others. But this was all going to change. Meet Charlotte Taken, and this is her story. (Cover by 17Serenity) (Trailer by niamh1864)

Alpha Victor Lockwood always wanted to have sons to run the future of his pack but when his first born child was a girl he was not happy to say the least. He knew he would never let her see the light of day of that title. The future Alpha was always the first born, so he gave it to his second child instead, Joey. Since Alpha Victor didn't know what to do with his daughter, he decided to the next best thing. Made her into a warrior and if she died in battle... Oh well. He had a back-up plan just in case that happened. Everyone knew of Trina and her abilities. She was highly coveted by a lot of packs even the ones across the seas. All she wanted was a peaceful life and a mate, if fate allowed her that much. Will Trina get her Happy Ever After or will she continue to be the thing she hate most? A warrior. February 15, 2021 update: In progress of being rewritten. I hope you enjoy it.

Reece smirked, "Trust me Chloe, the good girl always falls for the bad boy." Chloe Armel is a good girl. She never gets in trouble, gets excellent grades and is loved by everyone. Enter Reece. Wild, badass and has an ego that honestly couldn't get any bigger. He gets into fights, breaks every single rule and couldn't care less about the consequences that come with it. When Chloe's parents leave to treat sick children in Cambodia for two weeks, she is forced to stay at her neighbour's house. Her neighbour has a son, and it's Reece Carter. Sneaking out. Parties. Drinks. Hash Brownies. Flirting. Breaking the law...and road trips. Add a few shots of Cupid's arrows and what have we got? No clue. All we know is, it'll be unforgettable.

Being a werewolf means being a slave to vampires, Kate knows and accepts this as she is a werewolf herself. When her masters sell her and their other slaves she thinks her life will be over without her friend and mentor Greta, but she is sold to Tristan, the prince of vampires, and her life is just about to begin...

The creamy white of her alabaster skin, as if she is illuminated from the inside. Gold freckles scattered in all the right places and positively beg you to trace them lightly with my fingertips like a sensual connect-the-dot. Her lips so luscious that were colored a natural rose, savoring it slowly and still I will never get enough of it. Her hair, the brightest shade of red and large, round violet eyes, pretty but emotionless eyes, like those of a wax doll. "Mine. Always." I can feel him running his nose down my throat, inhaling my scent. He reassured himself that I am in his arm. But the truth is. I could never be his. "No" I whisper fighting to release a moan. "Why?" I looked into his eyes, fighting the tears to spill in my eyes as I said to him. "An Alpha, like you can't have a mate with a Witch like me" Unwelcome. Unwanted. Different. That's how Crimson felt in her old pack. Nightmare it's what she calls it. With her family, they move into a new town, isolated from the new pack. New town. New life. New school. But what she didn't expect is to meet a particular green eyed-boy, who claims to be her mate. __________________________________________________________ Copyright © 2013, April. by xAliceHatterx

This was it, I thought. This is how I'll die. I felt no fear, only a vague feeling of acceptance. He opened the cell door, the rusted metal scraping along the ground. He looked at me with both pity and pride as I stumbled out of the cage, before throwing his arms around me. "Oh darling" he whispered in strained voice, "May the King have mercy" --------------------------------------------------------------------------- - I do NOT own the cover image- Votes and Comments are much appreciated