My breath hitched when he leaned down to whisper in my ear, "your eyes are beautiful." I couldn't understand what I was feeling, like butterflies in my stomach. I felt all happy and giggly inside, it was scaring me. I wasn't suppose to feel this way, I wasn't suppose to feel anything at all. "You look adorable when you blush," he whispered huskily, causing a shiver to run down my spine. He had such a strong effect on me and I didn't like it one bit. He smelled good though, like cinnamon and forest. His nose brushed against my cheek sending shocks. I pushed him away, and suddenly felt cold. Highest Ranking Original Genre: #13 in Werewolf Highest Ranking Tags: #10 in Mates #11 in Murder #7 in Mine #8 in Gangs #55 in Love (Unedited)

"I alpha Ross Morse here by reject our mating bond and let you go. Shay Mathews." He turned just like that, my inner wolf whinning in pain. I held my burning heart as the mating bond pulled away and was gone just like that. Ass. after her Mate rejects her for being shy and quiet Shay Mathews decides to leave and be herself, a loud and exciting girl but what happens when her senior year come and her mate Ross wants her back now? will she run back to his arms willingly or will she play and let him suffer the pain he put her through? Not to mention the dark force that wants her dead. Can she deal with all this drama and what kind of creature is after her? [author's note: With all the secrets to reveal and the mystery to find out you won't know if you should run or fight. I put alot of thought into this story so please enjoy.]

I am part of a forgotten race. The Nati in Terra, the born of the land. We don't have parents as normal humans do, we are animals who are given a human soul and body to protect an abused or hurting child. I was reborn yesterday and I still have my wolfs soul and spirit that I can call on in times of need, though I am now 16 years of age. I'm Nikolai West it's now 2018 and I need to find my child. JUST A WARNING POSSIBLE TRIGGER MOMENTS!!!!!!!!

I step to him and he does the same, casting aside the girl that was once in his embrace. Placing my hands on his face, I study him, his dark hair that was woven by the night itself, his eyes that shone like the stars I fell asleep under, his lips as soft as a flower's petal. He was perfect. He was my mate. I would love him forever. "How could I be mates with a murderer?" - - - Rejected, Leila flees her own pack, refusing to stay where her mate couldn't accept her, and her brother couldn't look at her. Unknowingly she stumbles into Crimson Hollow Territory, Europe's most fearless pack, and stumbles upon the Alpha. And she just happens to be his mate.