"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

Underestimated... That is what I have been almost all my life just because I am a female, a woman, a lady... but I understand... this world is filled with egotistic and chauvinistic men that need to be taught a lesson and I am more than happy to do so... My life has never been all fun and roses... I still had my mum and brothers but it will never be the same without my father. I may be of age. Far past the finding your mate age but that doesn't mean I am in a hurry to get a mate not that I don't want one. I do but I'm just not in a hurry. But the goddess and fate as always did the exact opposite of what my heart desired... they brought my mate to my doorstep and I took it with a determined heart but I was in for a surprise. My mate wanted another yet he didn't want to let me go. He wanted to eat his cake and have it. Forgetting that life doesn't work that way. He welcomed me into his home and pack with a happy face yet I was being disrespected, ridiculed and pitied behind my back. I may act ignorant but I'm no fool. I like to plan my actions before I take it so that I would be well prepared for the consequences that may follow. And as usual my new pack comes first before my needs but that doesn't stop me from showing my mate that he messed with the wrong bitch. Because I was named CHAOS for a reason. I am going to tear into his conscience and torment the living daylights out of him for I may be a bitch. But I am nobody's bitch... BlackHeart_2018 #7 in the Werewolf 'New' list #17 in the Werewolf 'Rising' list-20/04/18 #391 in Werewolf

Werewolves have taken our world. The "Silver War" which happened 50 years ago gave them the victory and power over us. We didn't match their strength and ability and soon the war ended killing us and making humans extinct. The rest of us who survived the war, were forced under the wolves law. They have been slaving us and kidnapping humans to mate. Their brutality has left females scarces. And I am one of the few females who survived in this brutal world.

Alpha Winters is a formidable force. He took over the pack when he was 16, and if that wasn't enough he has fought and defeated 3 separate packs, taking over their wolves and land. He has created a superb government and the only town in North America that has only werewolves. He has created a business empire to support his pack and to create weapons. He has prepared his pack for any threat that comes their way. Because of all of this his pack has increased exponentially from 200 to 20,000 werewolves. He is a great leader, secretive, mysterious... no one knows much about him and those that do cannot tell you. He is a myth. He is a legend. He is a..... she. Alpha's are males and Luna's are females.... right? That is how it has always been. There is no way that a girl could do all of this..... right? Christine Winters has been hiding behind her nickname Chris since she became Alpha of her pack at the age of 16. She is the oldest daughter of the Alpha and when their pack was attacked they killed not just her family but everyone who was a part of the Alpha bloodline. By sheer luck, Christine made it out, and on the next full moon, she phased for a second time to an Alpha. No one outside of Alpha Winters pack knows the true secret, but now the psychopath that killed her family is back and threatening to massacre everyone. A war council has been called to deal with the threat. The war council (consisting of all the alpha's in the surrounding area) agreed they need the infamous Chris Winters to join them. Will they accept her? or reject her? Will any of them have a choice?.... After all, She is an Alpha. ~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Have you found her yet?!" a man sitting on chair asks impatiently. "No, my lord," the soldier says bowing his head. "Well what are you doing here then?" asks the man with anger. "Um- well." "Well are you going to answer or are you just going to stand there like a fool!" he says rudely. "Ah well you see. There are a lot of guards around her and we...the soldiers don't know how to get past all of them without being seen." "So make a plan. I give you one job and you can't do it yourself. You should pity yourself!" the man says standing up abruptly making the chair fall. "Well we do have a plan, my lord." "Okay," the man says staring at the soldier, "Tell me!" he adds when the soldier stays quiet. "We were wondering if we could kill them all by making a trap." "Okay then kill them," the man says with no mercy. "Yes, my lord. We will leave tomorrow," the soldier says bowing his head and leaves. ______________________________ When Arielle gets kidnapped by her mate, she is introduced to a completely new world that changes her life forever. A mate that is the strongest guard werewolf alive. The one that everybody fears. The one that has Arielle as a mate. Against her will, Arielle is taken away from her world and thrown into another world. A world where everything she imagined was real. A world where people into turned into beasts that could not be controlled. But one day Arielle meets people that she shouldn't have; people that have been after her for years. What happens when she discovers things that she shouldn't have? What happens when old wounds are opened, betrayal is played and love is found? Witches - Check Vampires - Check Cliché with a twist - Check Action - Check Like the sound of that then why not try the book? Werewolf #15 and Fantasy#615

(Currently Being Edited) In a world run by the primal creatures of the dark; tiny, beautiful, human Josephine Bluebell Elliots has remained in hiding her entire life. But nothing can keep a male from his mate, especially not the Regal Alpha of the Highlands. But can such a weak little human survive the rugged and cutthroat world of the Legends? ----- Completed (Revising) Book One of the Night's Mate Series April 16, 2017- December 23, 2018 WORD COUNT: 67,524 All Right's Reserved Mature Content

#437 female protagonist 1/8/18 #184 power 20/08/18 Powerful, strong, beautiful, And alone. Queen Aramine Rossi was the top ranking royal of all werewolves, rising to the throne at only 19, this fiery redhead finds herself the heir to the heirachy. her uncontrollable rage and mysterious powers make her unbeatable. This queen is at the top of her game with guards and citizens all under her rule. No one messed with the queen. She was mateless and had a whole country of men throwing themselves at her feet, all captivated by her mystifying looks . What happens when none other than the mysterious brothers Logan and Mathew come to town? And for the first time since men were looking at her, She was looking back,

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," a deep voice speaks up, rougher than usual with sleep. My fingers wrap around the handle of the kitchen knife as I spin around, holding the blade out before me. A man with dark hair and striking blue eyes, eyes that are startlingly familiar, sits at the kitchen table. He lounges in his chair, legs stretched out before him and hair mussed in a way that is irritatingly attractive. His eyes are hard, cup of what must be coffee forgotten on the table. "You might hurt yourself." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Raven Spell lived a normal, boring life, and after years of bouncing around in the system, normal and boring is just fine with her. Things finally seem to have turned around when one fateful night, she ventures into the woods and her entire world is turned upside down. Raven never believed in fairy tales, but as she's sucked into a world full of the supernatural where enemies hide behind every turn, she realizes that nothing is as it seems.

They say one mistake can change your life; I’d never realised how true this was until it applied to me. I live in a world filled with violence, grief and death; a world where one wrong move, one mistake will get me and my family killed. I am the most wanted person in the Werewolf world. Why? I kill for a living, tearing families apart, exterminating whole packs, killing mates, destroying trust and hurting anyone who happens to land on Rieker’s radar. I’ve been in this game for seven hundred years; albeit unwillingly. And over time, I had developed a taste for blood, the feel of sinking a knife into my targets, the smell of their fear; it was all part of the hunt and I could no longer blame Rieker for my sins. Hunting has become as much part of me as being a werewolf. Unfortunately, my time of destruction is coming to a close and the hunter is about to become the hunted. The problem for them is that if I don’t wish to be found; I won't be, at least not until my latest mission proves to be my downfall. It only takes one careful wolf for me to get caught and soon one mistake turns into a world of trouble. One that may end in my demise. *Book one of The Mate Chronicles.* Cover made by IsaSecret.

Emma was raised to be the perfect luna. She's caring and sweet, feisty and protective. Her pack loves her and she them. Everything changes on her seventeenth birthday. She's kidnapped at her party and held hostage for 2 years, her only company being Rick who is also held prisoner. Rick becomes Emma's rock as she endures two years of torture at the hands of their captors. They stay strong together, the hope of getting home to their families enabling them to hold on. Emma and Rick take the opportunity to escape when the pack holding them hostage is attacked by rogues, but they're immediately captured again by a different pack and labelled rogues. Have they escaped one prison only to be put in another or can Emma and Rick get themselves out of another dilemma and back to their packs? And will the alpha be willing to let them go, especially Emma? ~~~*~~~*~~~*~~~ Highest Standing So Far: #469 in Werewolf