***The wrong girl is sometimes The Right One.*** Charlotte Samuels thought she'd be stuck waiting tables at Marlow's until all her debts are paid off-in about ten thousand years or so. She definitely didn't expect a marriage proposal from the arrogant Brandon Maxfield who was blackmailed by his father to make her his wife if he didn't want his least favorite cousin to run Maxfield Industries. Charlotte's instinct was to say HELL NO! but she's stumped by a few obstacles: 1.) His old man Martin Maxfield is dear to her heart and has been recently deteriorating in health. 2.) She gets a million dollars if she stays married to Brandon for a year. 3.) She would rather like the opportunity to teach the attractive but awfully rude man a few lessons he didn't think he needed from a 'teenage gold-digger' which was his term of endearment for her on their first date-er, business meeting. So what's a girl got to do, right? Sure, she's young and a little rough around the edges but there's something her would-be husband didn't know about her yet-she's nothing like he ever expected. Thrust into the glitzy world a standard-issue Mrs. Maxfield would fit perfectly and rule with impeccable social grace, Charlotte will either have to force herself into the mold or break free of it, risking what little she has left for everything that she can gain. *** Copyright © 2014 by Nina Tippett. All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Nina Tippett. This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Images, music and videos used in the cover art and any of the multimedia content posted in this story are the sole property of their respective owners.

Alpha Darren Hale of Moonstone Pack has been searching for his mate for four years, he's beginning to lose hope. Little does he know, he'll soon find his mate, tiny brunette Blaire. But she turns out to be hard to handle for her tiny size. Highest Ranking: #7 in Werewolf

I looked at him. The man who broke me. The man who killed kids and families , destroyed packs. The man who is suppose to love me.The man who I am suppose loved forever. That man was my mate and he was a monster and he hated me. Read to find our more . Please no hate comments as this is my first book and it will have many mistakes.

Ashley is a common werewolf in her pack with a very mysteriously tragic past. But despite everything, she manages to smile her way into every situation. Cole is a ruthless killing machines is the neighbouring pack. He is hard, cold and heartless. The last thing he wants is a mate. When they meet, Cole refuses to keep any ties with Ashley but doesn't let her even reject him. But Ashley hides a very deep secret. Something not to be underestimated.

His touch brought me such pleasure, it only made me madder as the burn of his rejection again set me ablaze. Slipping from his hold, I took the silver knife from my pocket and held it to his neck. He trembled as he leaned away from the silver. The burning inside me deepened and I could feel the tears in my eyes but I quickly shoved them back as I let the fire he ignited fuel my anger. "I've had about enough of you," I hissed through clenched teeth. "You're pathetic, get off my land." "Then let me give you something to remember just how pathetic I am." Taking the knife, I carved an X into the spot where I should have been able to mark him, where I wanted to bite him now. "Fuck!" He pulled back and held his bloody neck, it wasn't healing. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- First round of edits are finally complete!

My name's Aster, like the six foot tall monster flower that no one would look twice at. I'm the opposite of that though. I may be 19, but I'm still stuck at 5 feet, exact with long hair, so pale that it looks white, but I'm not as average as the flower. I'm a werewolf. I lived in the Tall Oak pack. It was a small pack, so it was easily overrun by the rogues. When it happened, I ran, instead of staying and protecting the pack. I ran for a month without stopping. When I did stop, it wasn't exactly my choice. It was his, my mate's, and I think he's going to be my death. THIS IS A SERIES THE SECOND BOOK IS IN PROCESS it's is called behind Silver bars.

What do you do when you become the thing you hate most? I'm now a rouge. Being the Betas daughter I had an amazing life but thats all gone now. But I stumbled into the Red Dawn Pack the most feared pack with the Alpha who makes nighmares real. Well big surprise hes my mate. can I stay? Could I love a monster? Can you fight for a love that doesn't even make sense? Can the Alpha be capable of love? let's find out.

previously titled 'mine' He let out what sounded like a growl of pleasure before he continued to rub his fur against me. Warm tears fell down my cheeks as I realised I wasn't going to see my pack again. The purring wolf stopped when he saw my state and began to whine. He then ran off in some direction leaving me to cry. A few minutes later I heard a branch snap and my eyes met beautiful sapphire ones that belonged to the one and only Alpha Andrew, This time I could hear my wolf whispering to me. 'Mate mate mate mate' I began to shake my head when Andy kneeled down in front of me. "Hello mate" ✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️✖️ Alaska is a completely average girl with an average school, average friends and an average family but what happens when a not so average holiday changes her life? Her average life is suddenly thrown out the window and a new one full of werewolves, magic and mates replaces it. What happens when the most dangerous and possessive alpha in the world claims her? Will she fight against him or eventually give into his stubbornness and charm. Disclaimer- I do not own the cast nor most of the photos or videos in this story

I knew I was a freak, I'm weird not stupid - even if I did act like it half the time. It wasn’t normal to be like me, to be afraid of things everyone loves, needs to survive even. I had always been afraid of it for some reason, among other things of course; I would rather die than have to face my fear. Everyone knew it but no one cared though did they? I was just another stupid kid in this stupid foster home. Another stupid kid that had been ‘dumped’ and no one wanted. At least, that's what I thought.

●○● Welcome to the hell and heaven itself. Where either this story is gonna be a happy Beauty and a Beast or a deadly Romeo and Juliet. ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ Longer summary inside. Warning: This story contains : swearing and scenes of abuse , maybe some slight spicy moments soo please don't read if you are easily triggered. Start:01.10.2015 End:__-__-______ ●TheColdLuna● Amazing cover by : BonitaRogue