She's the Omega; he's the Alpha's son. Her life's been full of pain; his has been full of parties, popularity, and potential. She's filled with shame; he's filled with pride. She's had to learn independence; he doesn't know the meaning of the word. No guy would want to be seen dead with her; he's got girls begging for his attention. She's accepted she's nothing; his ego is the size of the sun. She's the shadow; he's the light. They're from completely opposite ends of the spectrum. How can two people have both lived for the same amount of years but the outcomes be so different? And can you believe that they used to be best friends when they were younger? How will they react when they both find out that they're predestined mates? And what happens when they're forced to work together to help protect the Pack? Read 'OMEGA' to find out! This story is completed but soon to be under major construction so apologies for any plot holes/time gaps/confusion that may occur until it's finished!! The cover was made by 0LizzyBrown0 :)

Not a suicide squad fanfiction, however inspired by suicide squad. completed ///

Previously known as "Too Much Sass for the Alpha" **cussing** Jasper is the top spy and assassin of the supernatural council and she is a independent gear head. She has seen countless others try to resist the mate bond. She is determined to resist and stay that badass, tattooed gear head she has been all of her life. Being a werewolf means you have a mate someone your destined to be with and she hates it. When spying on a pack and searching for rogues and possible breaks in the supernatural law she gets discovers a male more importantly the alpha of alphas and the leader of the strongest pack of the whole entire world also he happens to be her mate. Roman is the most posesive alpha he is 23 and hasn't found his mate yet and is slowly descending into insanity he has broken multiple of supernatural worlds laws to find his mate. He has visited all of the packs in the world and has yet to find his mate. When she is taken will she give in..... Fat chance.... It sucks I know the book is better....... At least I hope it is

At a highest of #5 in poetry on 26/12/2015 We are not afraid to love, but are afraid of not being loved back... "I didn't choose to love you, it just happened, I desired to hate you, but it didn't happen All for once, you seemed to light The darkness encompassing my soul, And a mate- To devour my loneliness"... It wasn't my mouth, rather my heart. I didn't speak this out, but felt to the optimum... I did love...someone...my best friend ever...but he couldn't love me back, and the very thought would induce a certain fear in me, a dreadful insecurity, which I suppose, was to leave its footprints on the ages to come... This is my life;this is my memoir;this is my soul, all bound by a common thread- the thread of my isolated mind, and the fabric of my forbidden love...