"It's like he's a different breed of werewolf. Something... beyond us." • • • Adrienne Gage has spent her entire life being shunned and punished for her mouthy attitude, and being loyal to a pack which doesn't deserve her loyalty. It's been a year since her last punishment, and she's been walking on eggshells to keep herself in the clear. But now, that's all being threatened to be taken away if she doesn't abide by what the Alpha's son wants; and that's her as his Luna. At the same time, terrified whispers are circulating around. Mentions of a tyrant Alpha looking for a new pack to conquer. Adrienne thinks nothing of everyone else's paranoia. That is until she finds herself half conscious and being dragged away deeper into the woods with canines around her neck. Highest Ranking #1 in Paranormal Highest Ranking #1 in Werewolf Highest Ranking #1 in Romance Cover made by @Silverless COMPLETED

~Prologue~ (...) As I gather my strength and take in another oxygen-deprived breath, I exclaim from the top of my lungs, or what is left of it, -"I am Naomi Owens from the Silverfalls Pack; sister of Gabriel Owens and daughter of Alpha Sam Owens. I wish to speak to my brother!" Morgan gasps behind me. Through the corner of my eye, I see her cover her mouth in surprise. I never gave her my last name, so she never really knew who I was. I suppose hearing my exclamation gave her a shock. She leans into me and whispers, -"You're from the Silverfalls Pack? I have heard the legends of your ancestors. It all makes sense now! Just like the legends - the stronger inner energy, the larger wolf form, the crazy stamina. Not to mention mind-linking out of nowhere. Like, for real?! Who was I kidding when I offered to help you?" Before I could reply, the warriors surrounding us gave way to allow for Alphas to come through. They shifted back into their human forms and I look down, avoiding their naked bodies. I am a conservative girl, so I like to think, therefore I keep my gaze on the ground. Two voices spoke, "mate" amongst the four. One of the voices was familiar to me, Lee. I lift my gaze to see him staring lustfully to the person standing behind to me. Tears fall down Morgan's face as she whispers "mate" back softly. As I look back towards the Alphas, I am immediately pulled into a tight embrace by muscled arms, filling me with warmth. The voice of the person embracing me growls, -"MINE!" (...) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Naomi is the second child of Alpha Samuel Owens ruler of The Silverfalls Pack. Like any she-wolf, she dreamed of finding her mate when she turned 18 and have a long romantic cheesy blessed life with him, but what will she do when she finds her mate is nonother than Alpha King Matthew Stevens of The Crescent Moon Pack, who is already married, mated and has a child. Follow Naomi's journey as she discovers her supernatural abilities on her way to happiness.

When your mate is an Alpha and you're the rogue that causes all the trouble, you can't exactly go up to him and say "How's it going big guy! Even though I've been causing trouble in your pack and school, I'm sure you'll love to know that I'm your destiny for the next fifty years until you end up 6 feet under." So no. I wasn't going to tell him that I was the future Luna of his pack. Who in their right mind would do that? Unfortunately, matters of the heart is something the brain doesn't seem to understand. ** © alw_13 All rights reserved *Cover picture found on Google images, edited.

Hate. Contempt. The only emotions Murphy O'Neill is capable of. Hate for Elijah, the Werewolf who brutally and savagely killed his mate. Contempt for the Alliance, who allowed the murderer to escape. A string of gruesome slayings in Boston points to Elijah's return, and Murphy is determined to track him down and make him pay for destroying his life. The one thing stopping him? A mouthy, opinionated FBI agent who just can't be told to mind her own business. Twenty years ago, the Boston Wolf Killer suddenly disappeared without a trace. The killings stopped and the city began to breathe again. Kaitlyn Quinn's father, a detective with the Boston PD, was the last victim before the police and FBI lost all trace. Special Agent Quinn has been assigned to the FBI's task force to track this killer down. For Kaitlyn, it's personal. She intends to bring her father's killer to justice no matter the cost. Even if it means teaming up with an ice cold, emotionless FBI Profiler. Everything is not as it seems, and Kaitlyn is thrust into a world she didn't know existed. To catch the psychotic killer, Kaitlyn and Murphy must put aside their animosity and navigate the thin line the separates their two worlds. ** Buried is the second book in the MASKED series **

Elizabeth Brooks Sam's restaurant, LA "With love comes happiness and heartache. If it's done right, it'll be worth the entire trauma and the pain. If it's done wrong, it will stay with you forever. "Remember, you can love a fool or let a fool love you, but never let love fool you. You are stronger than you think. You are wiser than you illustrate and you have more passion than your heart is able to handle. Are you listening, Lizzy?" Sara looked at Elizabeth from across the restaurant table after scanning the menu. "Sorry, my ears reject all bullshit. Love isn't real, it's an illusion. Only pathetic losers fall in love, remember that!" she spat, signaling the waiter. Sarah looked at her best friend with sadness and pity in her eyes. Jake Carter CarTel Inc., LA "Jake" Jason called as he spotted his exit from the elevator. "What is it now Jason?" Jake asked not bothering to look over his shoulder. He collected his messages from his secretary and entered into his office. "I need a favor" Jason smiled guilty "When do you not?" He sighed, sitting behind his large desk. He rested his leather briefcase on the ground beside his chair and turned back to his best friend. "What?" "Can I get the rest of the day off?" "Did you finish the Lodge Hotel proposal?" Jake wondered. "That's where the favor comes in. I'll have it for you tomorrow early in the morning but I have to get somewhere..." Jake placed his head in hand and groaned "I should fire you" Jake muttered. "That's the beauty of a partnership, you can't. Plus, you're lucky I'm giving you a heads up instead of just leaving" Jason chuckled, sitting on the front of Jake's desk. Jake leaned back into his chair as he bit down repeatedly on his pen. "I feel so fortunate. Tomorrow, I'm serious Jason. No more fucking a round. I need this done." Jason raised his palms up in defense "you have my word." He promised standing to his feet.