Book three of the Forgotten series ~ Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. Living in the mountains, away from civilization and away from the eyes of mundanes. The Mountain packs are harsh and brutal. Shifter against shifter. Pack against pack. Wolves against wolves. All fighting for the same thing. Survival. Azrael Thorn was a powerful Alpha. He had taken his title by force, as tradition dictated. Power and authority of the Alphas and shifters who had challenged him and lost radiated off of his tall, bulky frame. He was dangerous and he was everything an Alpha of a Mountain pack should be. Yet he had no mate or family to call his own. But a mate who could not stand the bitterly cold winters or the brutality of the pack would not produce strength. It would only bring weakness. Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. ~ If the pain stops, it means you are dead. Lace Owens is underestimated at every turn. Her small and delicate built matches her name but the power of defeated enemies hang off her heavily. A power and an authority that would bring many men to their knees if they sensed it, hangs off of her like an oppressively dark cloud but she hides it carefully. Unwilling to let anyone see just how powerful she has become. Her skin is marked with a painful past and she has turned a thing of cruelty into a thing of beauty with her blade. Swirling patterns adorning her skin, hiding the cruelty among her willing pain, her only comfort against the world around her. If the pain stops, it means you are dead. ~ Two world collide as Azrael and Lace form a bond and spiral down into unfamiliar territory where Azrael is shown that strength doesn't always come from size and Lace learns that love can spring from even the most painful places. Together they show the werewolf world a long held belief still stands strong. Weakness is not allowed in the Mountain packs. ~

EDITED VERSION ~~~~~~~ Book One of the Forgotten Series. ~~~~~ An Omega must do as an Omega is told. The lesson had been burned into her brain since she was ten years old. A nineteen year old girl who does not know her name, her birthday or her parents. All she knows is what has been beaten into her. The Omega's Mantra. An Omega must do as an Omega is told. One moment changes everything. It sends her life spiraling into chaos and ruin and pushes her closer and closer to death. A simple rejection, a half severed mate bond and the order to tell no one what has happened. An Omega must do as an Omega is told. A red ribbon for banishment and a blue eyed man calling for justice as she makes her walk barefoot in the snow. Cold winds tearing at her skin and the howls of the wolves waiting for her beyond the tree line but she still moves her weak body forward at an Alpha's command. An Omega must do as an Omega is told. Being saved will always come at a price and the girl Alpha Lawrence affectionately called Mary Mary after her favorite nursery rhyme, has paid the price a hundred times over. Now she must be taught that 'Once an Omega' doesn't always mean 'Always an Omega' because family can be found at the darkest of times and not all Omegas need to do as they are told. Trying to work through the mess of her mind, she tries to discover who she is under the cloak of Omega. Drowning in her memories and her anxiety, she struggles to find solid ground before her problems pull her under completely, smothering her cries as she fights for normalcy. All the while she feels she is tethered to something, or someone, she left behind in the pack that banished her.

Moira ~ A person's destiny ************************************ I was holding the photo tightly in my grasp when I felt a presence behind me. Ace came closer to me and reached around me causing his chest to press into my back. Before I could control myself, a breathless gasp escaped me from feeling the sparks from the places we were touching. Ace didn't say anything, instead, he took the photo from my hand and backed away. I turned around to see Ace walking back to the couch he was just sitting on. I leaned back against the bookshelf as Ace sat down. Looking at Ace, I needed to know. I needed to know why he had a photo of me from before. Why would he have one when he was the one who rejected me? He hated me and yet he kept a photo of me for years. I felt a feeling of loss like I had never felt before. I was confused and hurt. Why did he have that photo? I had so many questions for him. I whispered, not wanting to break the silence but needing an answer, "Why?" One word, three letters, a beginning of a question. Not enough meaning behind it but he knew what I meant. Even if I didn't know what I wanted it to mean. Because in my head, a thousand questions I needed him to answer. Why did he reject me? Why take a picture of me? Why keep that picture of me for years? Why did he choose Brittney? Why didn't he love me? Why was I not good enough? But instead of asking all these questions, I chose to ask one word with only three letters. Because that one word held all my questions in it. It held the pain that I felt. It held the rejection, the hope, and the anger. Ace looked at the picture, "I needed you." ************************************

He was her mate. They wanted her to reject him. She chose to disobey. - extended summary inside - __________ Cover by @Lazybrew

Unforgivable will be removed from Wattpad on Oct 20 2020 and published to Amazon Kindle! Lyri is a rejected she-wolf, but only she and her mate know the devastating truth. Her pack lives in ignorance of their alphason's betrayal of his truemate. Instead his choice is celebrated and loved. Fiercely determined to gain her place by her mate's side, Lyri fights with everything she has... and fails spectacularly. Her mate's father, the Alpha, declares Lyri nulla venia, unforgivable, and sentences her to suffer a brutal punishment under the Moon. Lyri would have died, but three males take her to their home to heal. Now, Lyri must make a decision, does she stay and choose to belong to these males, or does she flee to live alone in the wilderness? Her decision will have consequences that she never imagined, but she is already unforgivable. Can she finally win her battles and become the she-wolf she was meant to be? Warning - Story contains mature subjects including sex and violence.

"A King is not complete without his Queen." This is a story. A story that is far too unreal for anyone believe. A story that everyone should believe in. A story about love and death. A story so powerful that even the greatest and scariest leaders will kneel for it. A story about a woman and a man. A story of how a tiny mere human girl who made the werewolf King kneel in front of her because she shed a tear. This is not the fairytale that you thought you knew COMPLETED

NOW AVAILABLE ON GoodNovel BOOK 2 The Moon Goddess' Mate available on GoodNovel Highest Ranking #5 in love of 1.97 million stories on 13/11/2019 #36 in Werewolf of 25.7 thousand stories on 30/11/2018 #38 in Romance of 1.53 million stories on 19/12/2019 "Welcome to the Blue Moon Pack." He grasped my hand and shocks ran up my arm and through my body as it did his causing his eyes to widen, but before he could react I continued "I am Alpha Allison Trust Wells." My tone dripping with confidence and pride the rest of the pack gasped and their jaws dropped, I released my hold from his and my smirk grew at their. Not all second chances are started on a clean slate... ~~~ A special thanks to my darling best friend Julia for the beautiful cover!

"You are mine, Natalya. I will show you over and over if I have to." ***** In a werewolf's life, you live your life around constant companionship but what you yearn for most is the connection of your soulmate--the goddess given blessing that will keep you sane. The only love you crave for the moment you shift. Natalya felt the bond severed. Her hope to live a life like everyone she knows and cherishing their mates were immediately crushed. Angered at the world and fate for taking someone she barely met, she became cold and pushed everyone away. That was until one fateful day, she finds a surprise at the Alpha King's arena.

What's the purpose of a werewolf with no wolf? Bex is an outsider since she has never shifted. However, she is a far cry from the runt of the pack. Capable of mind linking with any other wolf, emotion manipulation, and feats of incredible strength. Bex has to fight for her place in the world and silence the doubts within her own mind. Unfortunately, looming pressures seek to control the lone wolf Bex was fine with becoming. The Counsel, a group who regulates and polices the supernatural world, is seeking out a new Luna to rule over the werewolves. The law of the land requires Bex to take up the responsibility of Luna on the Student Counsel since she's next in-line for the position. Any objections are swiftly silenced as an ex-best friend and future Alpha materializes from the ghosts of Bex's past, one that she'd rather forget, to enforce the law. As a member of the Student Counsel Bex will be groomed through a trial period, for a job she doesn't want. Bex is running out of options fast to escape the cage designed for her. In order to survive, she must do something drastic. It's time to confront her wolf. ‼️Definitions and brief histories are in the 'Welcome' Chapter for those new to all things Werewolf, or for those who want a refresher. ‼️ All the credit goes to Inked_Insane for this awesome blurb. June 2017: 1'st Place Winner, The Wing Awards August 2017: 1'st Place Winner, The Q&K Awards Amazing Cover Art: IronicFaith Editor: I need one. Strong Language, & Violence (It's a Werewolf story.....) Not made for the faint at heart. If there is a book that has a similar plot please tell me and I'll check it out. This book is completely mine so if it appears outside of Wattpad- someone stole it. All pictures/videos I got off of the internet.

Beaten. Bruised. Tears. Life was normal. Life was hard. Life was death by age of 10. Or it would've been. Not since the strange lady took me away from the Alpha and his cruel pack. Not since the Alpha found his mate who walked away and took me with her. Not since she trained me to follow her footsteps. Thanks to her, I'm alive. Thanks to her, I am the Princess of Rouges. I'm a better story writer than a prologue writer. At least I hope 😁