Alpha-to-be Cole Emerson loves his laid back life and will do anything to keep it that way; even if it means rejecting his soul mate. Livy Holden is the quiet girl who keeps her head down and tries to avoid confrontation. On Cole's eighteenth birthday both he and Livy are shocked to discover that they're mates. Rejected by Cole and replaced by her cousin, Livy flees the pack in the hopes that she can disappear from her life and be forgotten. Livy lands in New Jersey and meets Tate Peters - Alpha to an elite pack of wolves who are eager to take Livy in. But Livy's new life begins to unravel when she is forced to return back home to Oregon and back to Cole. But this time she isn't alone and Cole isn't the only one who has moved on. * This is an excerpt only as the rights to this story has been bought by Inkitt for their new reading app, Galatea! If you'd like to continue reading, you can find me on Galatea under "Abigail Lynne" or by searching for the "Wolves of the West" series!

What do you do when you're in a crisis? A financial crisis? A) Borrow money off someone B) Find a job C) Try sell yourself Caliana Hart, like any normal girl, chose option C. But she's made the mistake of choosing the wrong man to mess with. Temporary cover: ayeitsning

Subscribe to my patreon for exclusive content, character back stories and unpublished chapters, including from the unpublished sequel! patreon.com/beccabuttabean You also have the option to be written into a chapter or into your very own short story! AUM: Ever since her parents were killed by a vampire, she made it her mission to hunt them all down to the very last one. Charlie Rose is a slayer; one of the best and youngest working for British Intelligence whilst simultaneously living a normal, high school student life. On one particular mission she is assigned to kill 41 vampires and succeeds almost entirely. The final one on her list turns out to be both beautiful and undeniably alluring. Neither are able to inflict harm on the other. She feels a crushing pull towards him, something she has never felt before, something that she hates to feel for such a creature. And now they are inescapably drawn to one another. She tries to deny him, fight him, hate him. But how do you resist fate? Death and danger lurk at every turn after they meet; her death sought out by the entirety of the vampire race. Can she accept him despite the creature that he is? Will the entirety of vampires, who do not accept her as their Prince's mate, manage to separate them for the infinite stretch of eternity? What is more, Charlie must come to terms with the notorious, sadistic and yet primarily desired vampire in existence who just happens to be her mate's older brother. Subsequently, any chances of love for her mate are put thoroughly through hell.

Avery is a shy fragile girl with an abusive father. They moved to a new town near the forest where wolves howl at the moon every night. She is hoping for a fresh start here but her life only gets more confusing. Not only boy drama but a lot more..

Ally Sanders is the loner and freak of her high school. She refuses to talk to anybody, so people make fun of her. She almost always wears her hood to hide the bruises her father gives her and this just gives her immature classmates more reason to point and stare. She's all alone in the world, but will the new boy change that? Can he convince her to trust him and maybe gain her love? Can he be her knight in shining armor?

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

Violet Grace Ames, her face is innocent as an angel but wild in the inside. Axel Ryder Knight, the ultimate womanizer, playboy and he is the definition of badass. He meet her in the club but didn't manage to get her in the bed. He start for his search. But as people said, if we were meant to be you'll meet her anyway. She's the newbie in his company so his plan starts. To get her on his bed but everything fall apart when his heart starts to betray him. ************************************* "I like you..in a different way." She look at me and laugh. "Its true!" I shouted. "The womanizer is saying he likes me? It sure does." She smirk. I ran my hand through my thick hair, "I want to be your Knight. Enough said." Her face look surprised and how I wish I can see it often.

He pinned her to the wall and cupped her face with his hands. Lust and longing were his only companions when he looked at her. She ripped her eyes off his. This annoyed him. He quickly turned her face again to his and leaning closer this time. His breath caressing her skin. "No.." she pleaded "She'll coming looking for us!" Her pleas only angered him, "I don't care!" And without delay, he roughly pressed his lips onto hers. His left hand was exploring her thigh while his other cupping her breast. She moaned against his lips every time he squeezed and this only fuelled his desire for her.... *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* French business man, Nicolas Chevalier, has it all. He is beyond handsome (Il est très beau). Wealthy as a god (Il est trop riche). And now he's married to the sex goddess of his dreams. So why does he feel attracted to his new stepdaughter? *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* [MATURE CONTENT]

So, apparently the richest man in the state is now close friends with me, a diner girl. And apparently his best friend knows a lot of stuff about me and my family that I honestly find hard to believe. So, what the heck do I do now? My description sucks but I think my prologue is better. Give it a chance?

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.