Adrianna Joline had a secret, she's a kitten shifter. Yes I said kitten shifter. When her mom finds out she sends her to liver with her sister Klaire, Who lives with her mate in the pack house in Arizona. Adrianna knows about werewolves. But her mate is the beta of the Star Dust Pack, which makes things so much harder.

Keylime "Kitten" Serene tries to restart her life. After escaping an abusive father and moving in with her Grandma a few towns away, she tries to blend into the crowd and live life like a normal teenage girl would. Pier Rave is a bucket of cold ice water when the arrogant hotshot walks into her life, taking away whatever normalness she establishes and turning her world upside down. *I began this in middle school seriously read at your own risk

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

Rogue Cat Wolf When her pack was destroyed, this what she had to face. After spending years alone, not finding anyone willing to help her, she finds out that all packs have found out about her existence, and about her secret. They are out there looking to find her. Looking to use her. So what happens when she ends up in a pack who will go to extremes to gain something from her, something that she might not be able to give? Highest ranking : #06 in Werewolf 24/10/2015 (Contains strong language and slight sexual content) Currently On Hold

What happens when Mates are rarely found in the wolf shifter community, but an alpha to be just happens to be lucky enough to find his in the new girl at school....the only problem is...she isn't quite the wolf he thought his mate would be....

You'd think that being a Werecat-- A werepanther to be exact... Created by the ancient Greek Gods--that you would have an amazing advantage against the cruel fates. But you see what they don't tell you is that because of your complete awesomeness, a lot, and I mean a lot of myths and the occasional monster are going to hate you. And they're going to want to kill you. Because the fates are jerks and cats in general just have a really bad rep. **Started writing when I was 13 and finished it when I was 17--Yes this is a warning in the sudden change of quality of writing****Read the Rewrite "Medusa's Misfortunes | The Werepanther"**

Akira, the only daughter of the Alpha of the Day pack is caring, sweet yet vicious when needed. She hasn't thought on why she has yet found her mate, but due to circumstances and danger that arises, she will unexpectedly run right into his hands. Blayne is the Alpha of the strongest and largest pack in the US. He has known for a long time that Akira is his mate, but because her Father asked him to wait before claiming her, he chose to respect him and stayed away. Now a pack of rouges are stealing females that aren't theirs to take and Akira is on that list.. Akira, the only daughter of the Alpha of the Day pack is caring, sweet yet vicious when needed. She hasn't thought on why she has yet found her mate but due to circumstances and danger that arises she will unexpectedly run right into his hands. Blayne is the Alpha of the strongest and largest pack in the US. He has known for a long time that Akira is his mate but because her Father asked him to wait before claiming her he chose to respect him and stayed away. Now a pack of rouges are stealing females that aren't theirs to take and Akira is on that list..

A girl and her beloved dog... Or should I say wolf- werewolf? Highest Ranking: #1 in Death; #36 in Werewolf: #4 in Wolf; #4 in War *COMPLETED* Katlyn's life changes when she adopts a large menacing wolf to be her pet. **** "How much for him?" I asked and was greeted by looks of disbelief from the staff. The dog growled softly and wagged his tail. His head swung back and forth as he looked at the three of us and he seemed to be assessing everything. "Woah looky there. Did Monster just wag his tail? We nicknamed him that." The staff member a woman asked and the dog growled and his tail dropped. I laughed softly and the dog lolled out its tongue and walked toward me. The handler grunted and tried to pull him back. "Damn I can't hold him." The guy gasped as Monster lurched forward and the catch-pole was ripped from the guy's grasp. I yelped as the huge mutt came running at me. "Watch out!" The woman staff yelled but my eyes had already closed as I cowered waiting for impact. No point in running. **** Read to find out what happens! Please remember to vote and comment and share! © Mykayla Wideman 2017

Hi. My name is Sage... and I got kicked out of my pack. They had disposed of me, but I will get my revenge. They had caused me a lot of pain and accused me of killing my family, but in actuallity, they are the ones responsible.

Sage Runes was your average 17 year old boy, except for the fact that he's a werewolf and the 3rd son of the Alpha and Luna. Sage isn't a dominant werewolf to say the lest, but he will fight if he has to. Black Anderson is your average looking 19 year old boy, except he's really a 300 year old werewolf prince looking for his other half of his soul so that he doesn't turn into a murdering werewolf and have to be hunted down by his friends and family. On Sage's 18 birthday Black feels the pull to Sage and basically kidnaps Sage and takes him back to his home were he plans on making the cute little werewolf his. These characters all mine so please don't take them, this story is also mine and this my first time writing a story for something other than my English class so please give me feedback and let me know what you think. This is guy on guy story so if you don't like that stuff son't read it and this story will include male pregnancy.