"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

He never wanted to be good, until he met her. He liked the feeling of fighting, until he met her. He liked being feared by everyone, until he met her. His favorite game was Russian Roulette, until he met her. He was who he was and never felt guilty about any of the horrible things he did, until he met her. She never wanted to take any risk, until she met him. She enjoyed the safety of a warm blanket and a book, until she met him. she didn't fall for temptation, until she met him. She thought the mafia only existed in movies, until she met him. She always dreamed of her fairytale prince charming, until she met him. Now beauty has her eyes on a beast, and it looks like the beast has his on her too. #57 in ROMANCE 4/4/17 #119 in Action 9/13/18

"I said look at me," he growled as he grabbed my arm from the Gamma in a vice grip. I winced and finally looked up to his stunning grey eyes. 'Mate!' my wolf yipped happily, although she was very weak she got to sound very excited, but I didn't. I didn't want a mate, one that I am putting in danger. Those people said they would find me no matter where I ran to, I couldn't put my mate or his pack in danger. My wolf whimpered knowing it was the truth. "Kitten," my mate purred, before he growled, "mine!" softly as he let go of my arm and lightly touched my cheek, now I felt the sparks firing on my skin. 'Kitten? Was this guy for real?! Did it look like I had whiskers and meowed?' I mentally scolded at him.

Abby is a 16 year old werewolf looking for her mate because she's in danger when she shifted on her 16th birthday is when her search began because she shifted into a white wolf the rarest wolf of them all. Blake is a 17 year old alpha who doesn't want a mate because of his past What happens when the moon goddess pairs these two together what happens (A\N plz give me some slack I've never written a book like this Before and plz don't mind any spelling errors I'm not a dictionary)

Happiness is what she seeks , and when she finally found love , past comes haunting the lovers , will they make it !? ~ luv ya

I pushed a hand up against this chest and pushed him onto the bed and he landed with a plop. I crawled on the bed and straddled him. My hair was all to one side of neck now and I gave him a sensual look and I lightly kissed him on the lips pulling on his bottom lip with my teeth to tease him. next I began kissing him down jaw and let out a light breath on his neck. Ryan let out a low growl and flipped us over and he began to kiss my lip and went down my jaw and neck to my Breast. I arched my back buckling my hips to his. ____________________________________________________________ Essie Jackson is a mateless, young, and dreamful teenager who happens to be the mate of her best friend...the alpha. Essie learns to become a Luna of a pack and mate to an alpha. Drama, schemes, love and secrets will come out. Is the stress of a Luna to tough? will she fully mate? or will Essie run away and leave the pack life in My Alpha Mate.

The black wolf looked towards me after I gasped and his piercing green eyes stared into my bright blue ones. It felt as if time had stopped, and that the only people in the field were him and me. After what seemed like an eternity, I saw him shift back and then whisper, "Mine." ****** Started on 6/22/2016, Completed on 2/22/2017 Highest Rank- #16 in Werewolf on 9/25/2016

18 Year old werewolf, Crystal isn't in a hurry to find her mate anytime soon.She doesn't want to be controlled by some sexist mate. She is independent and wants to be that way for a while.She is forced to attend alpha Jason's party that is held in attempt to find his mate. She is sure that Jason is a posh, conceited alpha douche. What happen's when she finds out that Alpha Jason is her mate? Can she be mated to an alpha knowing their possessive and protective nature? Can She turn her life story from alpha's Luna, to Luna's alpha? But a possessive alpha wont be her only concern as crystal is learning that she is no ordinary werewolf

"Ysabelle, say it" Adrian said while kissing the crook of my neck. "N-no" I want to hold it yet I also want to break down. I want to kiss him hard, I want to feel him, to touch him. "I want you to say it Ysabelle" He start kissing the part of my neck where he'll soon mark me. "Still a no" He tightened his grip on my waist. I stay still, restraining myself from moaning. "Are you saying you'll reject me?" He asked still teasing me, brushing his lips on the sensitive skin. "Ofcourse--" he pulled me towards him and hug me even more while kissing my neck aggressively "...not." That's it, I broke down on his arms. I feel him smirk. "Adrian..." I moaned his name. He stiffen but start kissing my neck once again. "Ma-mark me Adrian" I feel his smirk widen and kiss me on my lips. ------------- Credits to the owner of the picture I used and edited for this story's cover photo. Thankyou :) I'm warning everyone that you might encounter a lot of bad words so yea. Read at your own risk.