If I was granted a boon, I would ask for a birth as your teardrop! Coz, I could take birth in your eyes. Live in your cheeks and Die in your lips... ********** Many don't believe in destiny! But destiny is what which decides everything for some people. For werewolves! Let's see, what happens when DESTINY, when MOON GODDESS, ties in, a Human with a werewolf, with a bond, that nothing can break but death... Highest ranks: #30 on 05/05/2018 #36 on 22/04/2018 #37 on 11/04/2018 Plagiarism is punishable. All rights reserved to @nishaamol2018 Vote. Comment. Follow ;3 Enjoy reading :)

Completed, editing! What are you doing here ALONE?" he hissed. "I don't think it's you property that I can't be here" I replied, smugly "and besides, I don't think I need a babysitter" "Don't you have manners, girl?" his eyes were raging with anger. "Dude, I show manners only to those who have the common sense to show it back" I stared at him with attitude " and why do you care about me here alone?" If he can, then so can I. "Because you are my--------" Unbeknownst to Rachel, her world was surrounded by werewolves. While she was the free spirited human soul, ready to spread her wings and take off any moment, fate had otherwise planned; To let her come under the paws of the king of werewolves, not as his prey but as his mate. Contrasts of colours coming together and forming a forever bond is what Luna goddess had in mind but Rachel was never known to follow others' terms. Nor was Ashton. Always getting what he desired could be definitely considered as an ego booster. Getting his way was not that difficult when he was the king of all werewolves. But what happens when his mate, the one he is supposed to be with forever, questions his authority with her wit? What happens when he is forced to stay away from her for a year? Find out in, "My Wolfe".

The first tears finally slipped from my closed eyes, I heard him whimper as they slid down my cheeks. "I love you, Lacey," he whispered into my ear," That's all that matters." "It isn't," I replied, but I was loosing myself in his dark eyes. "It is," he insisted, lips finding their way to my neck and slowly going up. ___ I was never anything special. I was the bakers daughter in a little town in the middle of nowhere. Then he walked into the bakery. That's when my whole life changed. He called me his mate and from then on my life was no longer nothing special, it became just short of extraordinary. I'd always heard the legends about werewolves, but never imagined myself marrying one. Or leading a pack of them. The pack doesn't follow me. Evil beings want me dead and gone. Enemy territories don't want me as a Luna. Can a human girl ever lead a wolf pack? Or will they devour me alive like they have so many others? This is part of a series, you can get by with not reading the previous stories but there will be spoilers. Book 3.

Arabella. A girl broken beyond repair that trails behind her sadistic father with the hope of avoiding another broken rib. Moving from house to house to avoid this secret being let out, Arabella finds herself moving into a small town with her monster of a father. Whilst starting at a new school, Arabella finds herself being delved into a life she never knew existed. No matter how hard she tries, she can't run away. Not this time. She is their Luna after all. *TRIGGER WARNING* Violence/ Abuse/ Depression You have been warned! Copyrighted 2019 All rights reserved

Jackson roughly kicked down the front door, the rage boiling from the situation festering inside of him. As they walked inside the old house and scanned the room, there was a man sitting on the couch watching TV. He lazily got up and approached them as if he didn't have a care in the world. As if he hadn't a clue as to what was about to go down. The muscles in Jackson's arms flexed as his body went tense. His fists were clenched at his side, fighting the itch to release his claws. "Where is she?" For a moment Carter didn't say anything, and he felt confused as to why the future Alpha wasn't minding his own business. When it dawned on him and an evil smirk settled on his face, as he refused to say anything. Suddenly, Jackson picked him up by his collar and shoved him against the wall. His forearm was pressed into his neck. He was careful with his actions; he wanted the man to hurt, just as he had hurt Lily, but he needed information first. "Where. Is. My. Mate." The Alpha ground out. If Carter was as smart as he made himself out to be, he would obey the command in his best friends' tone and answer before he was torn to shreds. Instead Carter grinned even wider before saying, "tell me, alpha... Have you given her your mark yet? Because I've certainly made mine." Jackson's eyebrows furrowed in anger as he removed his arm from Carter's neck and punched him so hard everyone in the room could hear the cracking of his neck and nose at the force. Jackson's wolf was in the process of taking over as he began repeatedly punching and clawing. Before he could rip Carter's head from his body, a whimper sounded from within the house. The Alpha's head snapped to the direction in which it came from, it focused him on the real reason why he was there. Without another thought, Jackson snapped Carter's neck then sprinted off in the direction of his mate. . . . WARNING: This story may not be suitable for some readers. See author's note for more information.

Lark is an Alpha of one of the top packs in the state. He is a great leader but he has spent his days lately on a huge mansion in solitude since he is still mateless at the age of 22 with a looming threat behind his back. He has postponed searching for a mate, until she herself stumbles upon him. Licht, a poor, fatherless girl he took as one of his maid turns out to be his mate. Can he tame this fiery girl and claim the heart of his little maid?

"I could trace the curve of his face with the glance of my eyes. An elongated nose, with a wide base making a staple on his unique face, and his coarse curls gathered together in a flock, falling over his forehead with the tilt of his head. Eyelids hid the depth and tiredness that his brown eyes had, and lengthy eyelashes brushed his cheeks. I could feel him, the string attached to my soul, connecting me to his." ________ Deviant follows Lydia Claire Kelley, a quirky and independent woman who sets out for an adventure on the west coast of Washington, nearly 3,000 miles from her quiet hometown in North Carolina where she meets Forrest Thatcher, a troubled man searching for the one to make his half whole.

Tikka is 16 and human. Her father is a surgeon and her mother is a world renowned fashion designer. Her parents got divorced over issues (will be explained in story.) She moves in with her mother after her father remarries.

"Do I make you nervous, Sweetheart?" He spoke lowly. "Psh, no! I just-" I gasped when his tongue flicked out and touched my neck. My hands flew up to clutch at his shirt, fingers tightening in an attempt to hold myself up. It was as if my knees turned to jelly. "Maybe it's bad. And maybe I shouldn't, but I love that. I love the way you react to my touch. I love the way you pretend you aren't turned on. I love that I make you nervous." Oh my. His husky voice was doing a number on my already frazzled nerves. I was putty in his hands, rendered completely useless without him. "It's okay, Sweetheart. You make me nervous too." ----------------- Viola Evans is just an ordinary 19-year-old girl. She moved away from her hometown in Indiana to attend college in Utah. She refuses to take out student loans so instead, she is overworking herself, barely eating, and living in a crummy apartment just to scrape by since her Mom and Step-Father were unsupportive of her pursuing a career in Special Education. Her school year gets a whole lot more interesting when a handsome stranger suddenly starts appearing everywhere she is, laying claim to her in ways that has her questioning whether he is human or not. Join her in her adventure where she loves fully, grows exponentially, and shares her light with the world. cover by: @honey_sprinkles thank you sooooo much for your wonderful work!

"She's human." He voiced bending down to eye level before me. His head cocked to the side as my eyes once again got caught in his entrancing gaze. "Humans are easy to deal with." Eliza has spent her entire life moving from city to city as her father's work beckons him around the country. She liked to believe she had an ordinary life. It was mundane to say the least. When work beckons her father to a small town where ongoing disappearances and strange animal attacks have been taking place Eliza is thrown into a world that she has believed her entire life to be only a myth and a bedtime story. Perhaps her life wasn't going to be dull for much longer... Book 1 of The Werewolf Series