This was my first story when I was literally 12 so please be gentle. Everything is unedited from 12 year old me because I'm focusing on completely rewriting my second story bc I cringe thinking of rewriting this one. This story is literally all over the place right now because it's my first book! read at your own risk!!! All rights reserved© 2013 meaning steal this & you die

A week after Raven turn's sixteen she meets her mate Alexander the handsome alpha of the Black Hawk pack. She's not what he expected his mate to be or look like he sends her to boarding school with his sister so he can continue to play the field but after his sister convinces him to let them come home for the summer will Raven be able to win the Bad boys heart and will Alexander be able to let go of his bad boy ways and give his heart to his mate.

|COMPLETE| A rebellious, strong-willed mate versus a possessive and dominant alpha. The result? Trouble. You could very well say that most girls will be happy to be in the arms of someone handsome, someone strong, and someone extraordinary. But that’s totally different for Akira. She wants freedom. But with her stubborn nature, she received the total opposite. Having gone into the forest alone during full moon resulted into getting marked on the neck by a delirious—but sexy—guy that claims to be her mate. Though no matter how irresistible this guy’s advances had been, Akira’s still determined to escape from his grasps and return to her father—who secretly was a hunter in return! What would happen between the polar opposite couple?

My dearest father hoped his son would run the pack once he stepped down. Too bad the fates had other plans. Because my brother doesn't bare the mark of an alpha - I do. **Disclaimer: This story is incomplete! Read at your own discretion!!**

"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my pack" he said in a condescending tone. My blood boiled at the tone he was using with me. Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody. "Do not use that tone with me, Everett. You are not my Alpha, I respond to-" none, i was about to say, but had to bite my tongue to change that. I was not ready to tell him that I'm the sole White Shifter, not ready to tell him I'm The Alpha of my pack. So i lied, again.

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

Holly has been forced to move across the country to a town she never heard of. Unknown to her, Evanswood is over-run by werewolves. As she adjusts to the strange town, her parents tell her something she may not be so willing to do. Finding out that her family has a secret and a certain gorgeous guy has his eyes set on her, she comes to learn that you just can't hid who you are, no matter how hard you try. Throw in that one of the wolf girls is insanly jealous, and wants a certain alpha all to herself, and werewolf hunters making deals and killing every werewolf they can, you got a problem on your hands. Not to mention if you start falling for a certain hunter, that may or may not be trying to kill you. And when Holly starts having dreams about another guy, that looks a little too much like the alpha that is claiming to be her mate, you get chaos. Holly just can't catch a break. And what's this about a wolf moon?

William Weston. Everyone knows the name. Werewolves and humans alike, they’re both familiar with it. Werewolves know him as one of the strongest ruling Alpha’s of his time. Humans know him as the hot shot CEO of his company. Either way, William Weston is a household name. Hanna Crest. The name is whispered by werewolves and popular among humans. Werewolves know her as the girl who refuses to commit to her own blood. Humans know her as the hottest party planner to date. No matter which way you put it, Hanna Crest is a talked about girl. Hanna can’t stand the werewolf community, William can’t get away from it. With the two polar opposites, it was only fair that fate match them up as mates. When problems arise for the both of them, they’ll learn that fate is not something that you mess with because it always gets things just right.

Ray's messed up. In all ways possible. But she has a reason to be, right? No place to go. No shoulder to cry on. No family. No pack. Nothing. But she's mainly the cause of those problems. She's the one who did it. The one who..killed them all. Yeah, I know, crazy, right? It's true. She killed them all off. With her own hands. Well, I should say paws and razor sharp teeth. The animal side got the best of her. The next thing she knew, they were dead before her eyes. She figures if she turns to drugs and drinking, it'll make her feel okay. She goes to far, one day, Ray gets too careless. She crosses the boundary. The forbidden one, meaning, 'Don't come near this place unless you want to die' And right before she's about to get killed off, something happens. Something beyond weird. She sees him. The ruthless Alpha of them all, or King of The Douches, as she prefers to call him. And somehow, they connect at first sight. No, it wasn't love, but it surely isn't hate like they wish it would be. Let's just say, fate bit them in the ass.

Leaving home was the last thing they wanted, but Serenity and Eric needed the freedom they never had or will ever have with the werewolves. Raising their children away from their own family and their real identity, but time and circumstances had caught on them and they needed to get back home to be where they belong. Now all grown and parents themselves, they need to go back to the land of shifters for the battle that has Serenity has no way of running away from. But it seems not the same for her children.