Highest Rank : #1 in Werewolf Category. When Chriselda stumbles upon the land of the Dawnfall Depths Pack to save her friend, she comes across her mate. She thought that he will run towards her, hold her in his arms and kiss her passionately. But none of these things happen. Her mate doesn't run towards her neither holds her in his arms and neither kisses her passionately. Instead of a loving mate, she finds a cold-hearted Alpha standing in front of her. And they always say that there's a story behind every cold Alpha. [NOTE : Not a Rejection Story. I believe that rejections don't exist in the werewolf world. If rejection existed, then werewolves wouldn't be having mates. I really find the idea of rejecting your mate absurd because mates are supposed to be the one for you, the one you cannot live without and the one who is supposed to be your soul mate. So, don't take this story as another rejection story. Also, I'm working really hard to make this story as non-cliché as possible. If you're bored of the cliché werewolf stories and want to read something unique, then you've selected the right book to read. I hope you'll enjoy reading this story.]

"Be careful, sweetheart. I can make you scream my name right now if only I wanted to. And it wouldn't be screams of fear or pain; it would be screams of pleasure you've never experienced before." His hands are on either side of my body as I stand against the wall, the cool surface adding to the shivers that already run down my spine at the sensation of his breath by my face. "You belong to me. You are mine now so do not disrespect me." He growls, adding. ❃ ❃ ❃ Remi has heard stories about Alpha Daniel for as long as she could remember. She feared him but that was the point. His whole existance was one big mystery to her, and his presence a trap she couldn't get out of - if she even desired a way out. Her idea of a mate was much different to what she was given. Never in a million years did she picture herself by the side of Daniel - a man who kills and tortures - until she is actually claimed by him. Highest ranked: #3 (26/July/17) Started: November 2016 Completed: 2nd August 2017 *Mature content included. Book one, book two is available on my profile.

"I didn't need your help." I snapped harshly. Alex laughed bitterly "Oh, right you wanted to be bullied, criticized and hit." he said sarcastically. I walked away but a hand pulled me back. "Just promise me to take care of yourself okay?" he said softly. I ripped my hand away roughly, "I don't have to promise you anything." I took off. Rebecca Woods has a bad past. Her Dad left her when she was a child, and her mom is in the hospital with cancer, and on top of that she is bullied at school, and her brother Ashton has to stop it (specifically Bethany Marsh) every time. Alex on the other hand is Washington High School's 'Bad Boy', he's arrogant and attractive, but people stereotype him for what he's really not, He is actually a really nice guy. One day the two bump into each other and Rebbeca's life will change forever. So see what happens when the two broken, confused teenagers meet. Will it bad or good maybe both? So join this crazy ride of tears, laughs, and a whole lot more.

"Do you know what metal this knife is made of?" My breaths were coming out in ragged wheezes, sounding garbled as my windpipe fought around the blood in my mouth. "No, sir." "It's silver." Another round of tears sprung loose from my eyes, and my hands curled into fists. How could I be so stupid? I could hear the smile in his voice, "Do you know what I am going to use this knife for, girl?" When I tried to speak, all that came out was a strained sob. A round of laughter erupted from the table, the council reveling in my torture. "I'm sorry, pet, I couldn't hear you," Alpha unhooked the back of my dress, exposing his canvas. A tremor racked my body, nearly seizing my vocal cords, "For carving into my body, sir." "Correct." +++ Copyright© to -hickman

You were told as a kid that the tooth fairy was real. That there was a boogie monster under your bed. You believed that everything was good. And for werewolves you were told about your mate, the one person that would complete you. Now all of that is a lie at least to a certain she wolf. I shiver in the corner, he sniffs the air. I try to shrink back and a small sigh escapes my lips as he leaves the room. I go to get up when I am pinned to the wall, my wolf is howling in elation because the beast is touching us. Valerie Audra a slave to wolf packs, abused and ridiculed, she has no hope left for anything Jaxon Quillion a feared Alpha, Known for being merciless and strong, he hopes for nothing Two wolves that need a happily ever after will they get it or not? #10 in Beaten 2/08/18 #45 in original story 2/08/18 #62 in wolf pack 2/8/18

Evanna Halls, a 12 year old girl tries to overcome her mental illnesses while dealing with bullies in school and a divorce from their parents. After a horrific accident, she is forced to move away from her normal life and move in with her dad, who became the step-father of 6 boys, making her their newest step-sister. Jayden, the youngest boy, who is the same age as her, despises her the most. Throughout the book, his backstory, along with many other dark secrets will be figured out.

Ashley is basically the Queen of Nerds at her stereo-type filled high school, and being abused at home doesn't really help. But what happens when the most popular boy at school sees her bruises? ______________ "Here let me help." It was Jason. He was in the girls bathroom, the girls bathroom. "That's ok." I mumbled turning away. The bruise was starting to show. "No I insist." He grabbed my arm and turned me around. I winced and looked up at him. He started to dab like I was doing, then he started to rub. He stared at my arm intently. "Is that a bruise?" He asked looking at me then the bruise and back and forth. "Yeah, I, um fell off my um...bike! Yeah my bike!" I said. He rolled his eyes and let go of my arm. "Well whatever just get that checked out." He said smiling. "Why do you care?" I asked. "Because I'm trying to be nice," Then he mumbled, "It's not like you have friends anyway." "Hey! That's not nice." I said furrowing my eyebrows. He held up his hands in a no offense motion. "I'm just saying you could use some friends." He said. -------------- Cover by @QueenCourtneyLynn

Dre, a sixteen year old boy living in a world that seemed so small and so cruel. Lack of light and dreams. His life was turned upside down from such an early age and all he'd known was that his father didn't love the child he helped create. A knife went a little too deep and now his entire life is ... just silent. But what happens when he finds someone he really likes but can't tell them how he feels ? Will he even tell anyone so he can be saved from such torture? Will his abusive father let him go ? Or will his own feelings, torture him to the breaking point? I'm Just Silent Warning: mentions of abuse, SA, mental health, body image, mental torture. Read at your own risk! * Will be edited once it is completed*

Ivy loves Christian and Christian loves Ivy. Ivy will always love Christian. No matter what he does to him. No matter how many bruises are left on the boy's skin. No matter how hard Christian hits him, Ivy loves him. And he knows Christian loves him, even if he shows it in a different way. Ivy needs help.

Sequel to My Broken Angel (must read 1st book first before this one) Addison has been gone for 4 months, she was kidnaped by her father, hes been touturing her until she breaks, shes finding it hard to keep herself going, her will to live ijs decresing everyday shes stuck there, the only thing keeping her going is the the thought of seeing Nick again. Nick hasn't seen Addison in 4 months after her disapearing from the hotel on prom night, he thinks that she ran away leaving him with a broken heart and trying to fill the hole that she left with anything and anyone, what will happen when Addison comesback and he finds out what happened to her. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Cover by Coverz Like to thank Coverz for my amazing cover your amazing. Makes the best covers.