"She's a fine choice son. She'll make a perfect wife," Lorenzo Armani told his oldest son. I knew that she was perfect. That's why I had chosen her. There was something different about this one. She was young and beautiful. Kind and caring. Sweet and gentle. She would be the one that I would make a family and a life with. ************************************ Abigail Morris was a young eighteen year old waitress making her way through college. Living in a run down apartment building and living off of tips, she didn't realize that she was being watched. She didn't believe in love or fairy tales. She had seen how marriages ended abruptly, just as her parents' did. This all changed the day a young, handsome man came into the restaurant at which she worked at. Nicolaus Armani was the oldest son of the well known Mafia leader, Lorenzo Armani. He grew up his whole life groomed to take over the business. At the age of twenty-six, Nicolaus begins to search for his soul mate, something his family believes in. Shortly after that day, he found the one. A beautiful brunette working as a waitress at his Uncle Benny's restaurant. He followed her. He watched her. And in that moment, he knew that she would be his.

Peyton has a reputation. She is notorious for pranks, her bad attitude, and her ability to make anything sound sarcastic. She is everything you don't want to be, but she has a secret. Peyton is a competitive dancer, and she doesn't want anyone to find out. That's where Elliot comes in. Misunderstood, Elliot doesn't have many friends. When he meets Peyton and finds out she dances, she has a lot to explain, and a reputation to keep. With all of those things going on in her life, Peyton never expected to fall in love. After all, how much more ironic can it than the bad girl doing ballet?

Harley Hemmings is a nine year old little girl living a normal life. Until she told the world that she was Luke Hemmings little sister. Then, all of that changed.

Chachi is a talented young dancer.But nobody knows that she is Liam Payne's cousin.What happens when she meets the boys?

" I Jackson reject you Luna to be my mate and future Luna of my pack, I hope your shift kills you so I don't have to look at you ugly face Jackson sneered at me before walking away, I could hear my heart being destroyed, my wolf was howling in so much pain it was giving me a giant headache. I dropped the thing in my hands and bolted out of the main house and into the forest that's when I heard the first break of a bone, my shift was starting

Evangeline Rosewood was young when she was adopted into a pack of wolves that constantly abused her, even her mate rejected her--all because they thought she was human. However, what they don't know is that she is a werewolf just waiting for the right time to search for her pack, the Rosewood pack in her memories. Now when the group that has been killing werewolf packs has reached near them, Evangeline decides that the time is right and leaves to help the pack that has been attacked, because the danger is far from over. With powers she's only beginning to realize, Evangeline is caught in the throes of a werewolf adventure that has never been seen before as she juggles searching for her own pack, helping others, and discovering who she is.

Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf | A Featured Wattpad Novel Her mate didn't want her, so the Alpha King claimed her. WARNING: multiple chapters are PRIVATE, meaning you must be a follower to read. Book One of the Broken Crown Series <><> "Zion is a breath of fresh air amongst the midst of werewolf stories... With no doubt, a twisting element of surprise awaits us all." -sayonaratui "I wish I could erase my memory and read this over and over again" -Ivona1950 <><> WARNING: MATURE, SEXUAL ELEMENTS, LANGUAGE, & DARK ELEMENTS

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

This a story about how a girl meets her mate but she's not just any girl she's Izzy Brooke cox, Feisty , sweet and the Alpha's daughter . He's an ordinary werewolf, the typical possessive , cocky and arrogant alpha .His name : Kian Hart. What happens when you put the 2 together? Read on to find out ( I know there are spelling mistakes and some bad grammar)

MATURE CONTENT! Kyra Avery Silverman, the daughter of an Alpha, was just another werewolf living a normal life - or so she thought. When a new Alpha moves to her area, she doesn't give it much care - but maybe she should have? 'Stupid teacher, stupid school, stupid life...' I mumble, trudging along the hall. All of a sudden, I crash into something - something hard, something warm. Since when did they build a new wall again? Then the thing, the wall, growls, and I look up, only to groan. 'Can you not see where you're going?' He snarls, spittle flying from his mouth to land everywhere, particularly my face. I didn't care, though, my initial insult dying in my throat the moment I look up at his 9ft frame, all rational thoughts leaving my mind though he's but a stranger. His eyes catch mine and for a moment, we just stare at each other. Then - 'Mate!' He growls, slamming me into the wall. And I didn't care, not about my bones breaking, not about his possible recent caveman heritage. I was in love. Tags are precious, always read tags. Or maybe not.