Forest-green pack is one of the biggest werewolf packs. Being the only son of the Alpha makes Luis the rightful owner of the Alpha title in future. But when he turned fourteen, his inner wolf didn't come out like other werewolves. From that day his father doesn't acknowledged him as his son and made him an omega. Now he is regularly beaten and humiliated by everyone. But the worst thing happens when he turns 18. His mate rejects him. Daegan Belville is the future King of the Werewolf species and Alpha of most powerful warrior werewolves' pack, the Blood-river. He always thought that his mate would be a strong she-alpha. So he doesn't have to think twice before rejecting a male omega from some other pack as his mate. But what all of them are going to do when the Alpha Wolf inside Luis will wake up and show everyone who is the boss. ----------------------------------- I CANT MAKE A PROPER COVER OR WRITE A DESCRIPTION, EVEN IF MY LIFE DEPENDS ON IT. SO YOU HAVE TO READ THIS BOOK TO KNOW BETTER. Even though it is a WEREWOLF centric book, it also contains Witch, Vampire and other supernatural beings, so read this only if you are up for something new. --------------------------------- Copyright ©2016 Kozakura122

**cover by SodaliteSilver** Luciana Morgenstern has been hunted all her life. The High Council told everyone it was because she was a hybrid, but Luciana knows they merely consider her a threat because she has abilities that make her far more powerful than even the Council-so they take away the one thing that allows her to use her gifts, and put her into the Angel Academy. She has lived in the Academy for nine years now, and at the start of her tenth year, a dozen new angels join. One of which, will turn her miserable life upside down as the Council's intricate web of lies starts to unravel . . .

Alone. It was a sensation I was very accustomed to. Only I was plucked out of a den and stuck in a cage. I had to survive on my own, live on my own and push to struggles without any support. A series of strange events made me wonder if I truly was alone in the crowd. What if there is someone out there that actually wants me? Needs me? I wouldn't know. All I knew was that my life changed after I found myself face to face with a possible family. It was strange to know that he too was alone whilst standing in the crowd. He alone could reach to me as I could reach to him. He was just one boy. I was just one pup. Together, we were one pack The Sequel of One Omega, following the unknown brother of Zayne.

Short Story After recovering from a broken heart, Cameron doesn't believe in love anymore. Afraid to have a broken heart again Cameron is determine to be single till he dies until he meets Killian. Determine to be with his mate, Killian is on mission to prove he isn't like the man who broke Cameron's heart. How can he prove he's the one for Cameron while keeping a secret that may destroy their relationship. Only time will tell.

This book will involve all the ideas that cross my mind but can't be developed into full books. I promise good content and many feels. I named this V because each short story will probably have a character whose name will start with V. It's my signature of sorts.

Unfeeling- lacking physical sensation or sensitivity. John Pearson is an alpha of the Silver Moon Pack. Like most alphas, he's cocky, handsome, and most of all a bully. He's Mr. Popular at his high school and he loves the attention. Also dating the school slut like any cliche story. But like any other wolf, he needs his mate and he will be surprised to see him too. Yes 'him' because his mate is a guy. Aaron Whitman is a boy with a condition he called "Unfeeling" because out of his entire family he's the only one who can't feel. It's not just normal feeling like pain, it's also the feeling of the water on his skin and when he would receive a kiss before bed. And like he thought many times "if I can't feel it then I won't know it's there." Then you bring this boy and have him meet the Mr. Popular of Silver moon high, what would happen then? WARNING: This is a boyxboy story so please don't read it if you don't like it. #875 in Werewolf- 10/01/16 #450 in Werewolf - 10/22/16 #285 in Werewolf - 12/24/16 #266 in Spirits - 12/21/2020 Copyright ©2016 Jostena

Derek Hale is a loud mouthed Londoner with the band Unknown Artist. He's been in the tabloids for everything ranging from fights to what poor person he's stringing along this week. Derek's never been one to settle down, he's written several songs about how he won't, until one drunken mistake leaves him married to stranger he picked up at pub. At age twenty, Stiles Stilinski is one of the youngest in his field. He's nice, sweet, and a bit too innocent. Demanding that he takes a break from his doctoral research, Stiles' best friend decides they need a trip to England to celebrate all they've accomplished. He has one too many at a bar, and wakes up in the tattooed arms of a stranger with wrapped up bracelet on his ring finger.

Stiles and Derek have an agreement, a gentleman’s agreement, if you will. And it’s actually worked out quite nicely, on multiple occasions, in fact. The agreement being that if the situation should arise where it would be necessary to have a significant other close by, they would step in and pretend to be that significant other.

I ran after him, my vision getting blurry as my tears began to flow. He kept banging on the back window of the car, shouting things I couldn’t get because it was too muffled. I could see his eyes wide with fear and worry, and it made me cry more. But, because I was not born for running, it didn’t take too long for me to get tired. Kai quickly noticed that, the same time I saw those tears that gleamed at the corner of his eyes. “Kai! Don’t leave me! Kai!” I yelled, sobbed as my legs refused to move faster. “KAI, PLEASE! COME BACK! KAI!” For some reason, I knew that that would be the last time I would see him, so I willed myself to continue running even if it would kill me. When I saw him shifting away from the window, I almost lost hope, thinking that he listened to his parents and would really stop befriending me. But then I saw him again. He moved so fast and swift that he managed to open a side window before his parents could stop him. “Please don’t cry, princess! I will come back and find you!” His parents tried again to remove him from the window, but he almost hugged the edges for dear life just so they couldn’t. “YOU HAVE TO PROMISE YOU WILL WAIT FOR ME, RILEY!” “I promise!” A sob escaped from the back of my throat, so I gulped the huge lump that formed in it, and shouted with all the energy left in me, “I WILL WAIT FOR YOU! KELLAN, I PROMISE!” With that, we both stopped. I stopped running; he stopped struggling. And, before his parents could completely close the car window, he threw something at me that almost made me laugh. A candy.