❝see I've come to burn your kingdom down❞ With the threat of Orion growing bigger each day and the prophecy looming over her, Katya has to work through her advantages: one of them being that she's the long lost daughter of the one of the five branches of royal werewolves: The Anosovas. Being forced into a family that she sees as strangers, Katya must accept her role as one of the royal family and she discovers powers she never knew she had: powers that could potentially tip the uneven playing field like never before. However Orion isn't the only major player on the field. A new hunter is out to get Katya for his own purposes; Erebus, the Vampire King. With vessels, affinities and situations that seem too extreme to be true, Katya has to find a way to end the war before it begins, and it all starts with figuring out just who exactly kidnapped her from the Anosovas.

"But darling, do you know who I am?" "You're mine." ---- She-wolves don't exists anymore according to werewolves, but I know the truth. Im a she-wolf after all. Yes I carry a secret. I only keep it a secret because I don't want anyone getting hurt. I escaped the castle where they keep all she-wolves. Trying to run as far away from HIM as I can. I will tell people everything once im safe. Maybe come up with a plan to save all the she-wolves. But im the most powerful so he wants me. And he's not going to stop until he finds me. In a world where souls mates don't exist anymore.. How is it possible i run into to mine. All it took was "mate" to escape my lips and that's when my entire plan unraveled.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

Ashe was a completely normal girl, until the day she turned 15. She was walking down a country road, when she was suddenly cornered by a group of men. As hard as she tried to fight off their attacks, she almost died. Until a fox stepped in. The Fox saw something in Ashe that called out to her, and the body she was in was aging and growing old. As a gift, the Fox gifted her shifting spirit to Rosaline, but warned her of those who were searching for her. Forced to move town to town, she finally settles into a town full of werewolves. Desperate to remain hidden under their smell, she does everything possible to look human and not draw attention to herself. But that's until she meets the Alpha. *** Not edited, and my summaries suck.

The Second Book of Hidden Truth! The fight continues against the hunters. The Crescent pack had trained their new pack members after Cherry disappears, were things runs smoothly like she never exists but now she’s back again. After three years of training she’s stronger than before and more powerful not to mention she carries the biggest secret of her life. The secret the Hemmings had been hiding since their ancestors. The war is about to start and the Council seems to have other plans than to fight the war against the hunters. Destiny is set into motion and decision is made by fate for Cherry and her two mates. Who will she choose and will anyone else knows her secret?

Lady-Lou was rejected by her mate, Alex at sixteen. Not only that her older brother and sister, seems to enjoy making her life more miserable as it is along with the others in the Greenwood Pack. Betrayed and broken hearted, she decides to run away as far as possible, throwing her past along the way. Two years later, she’s back but this time she’s not the same weak Lady-Lou. In fact she’s now known as Cherry Ashton, the third in command of Crescent Pack, the second largest and powerful pack in the world. But what would happen when her past starts to catch up with her along with the truth and secrets that seems to be thrown her way? Will she run away or face reality?

{Completed} Ruth is a witch. Due to a hectic mind her powers are getting out of control, so on the suggestion of a friend she decides to take a break. Using the home of an old friend Ruth finds solace in the wilderness from the nightmares that plague her nights and haunt her days. It's supposed to be stress free but when Ruth comes upon a half dead man in the woods things take a turn for bizarre. Not that she's not used to it. When you're a witch, little surprises you but with a werewolf in your home expect the unexpected. *A SEQUEL TO 'DUALITY'*

"You are MINE." He growls out, trapping me against the cool counter, the spoon immediately falling out of my hands- creating a crash on the floor. His big hard body covers mine like a sweater, His thick blonde hair running against my chin as he dips his head down to my chest. "Who do you belong to?" He whispers in a deathly taunt. Shivers cover my body as I squeeze my brown eyes tight and with all my might, push him off me. He stumbles back a little bit looking up with dark eyes full of lust and anger. "Not you." I reply. My eyes narrowed at his hazel ones, trying to ignore the heat that went off me as he left. "I guess I'm going to have to teach you a little lesson then." His voice coming out deeper then ever. Fear leaks into me as I notice the sly smirk that forms on his face. "This will be fun." He blurts out, before he lunges for me. ~*~ Christmas is for fun and laughter, opening presents, giving, and spending time with your family. Who would of thought I would be spending MY Christmas, the most important day of the year, being kidnapped by a sexy hunk in Santa boxers. Definitely not me.

****A Werewolf Short Story**** When a wolf looses its' mate, the pain is beyond description. It looses sanity, feels betrayed and mostly feels empty. Trying to fix a heart that has lost it's importance, is beyond difficult to repair. Until Irene. Irene summers. 20 year old girl, born in as an omega, has yet to find her mate. Attending a party, held for the alphas son, happened to be the same place she meets her mate. Alpha Zander stone. His name even giving off the impression. He is heartless, malicious, uncaring, has ice in his veins, and, most of all lost his mate. Trying to help an alpha that has suffered is difficult to accomplish, but being Irene, nothing is impossible. Through ups and downs, Hurt and pain, can Irene melt the ice covering his heart, or does she give up? ©RamataMaguiraga 2016 Copyright All Rights Reserved. This is a fictional book, therefore no characters or places exist.

Before: Be Mine, Mate My name is Aphrodite, name of the Goddess of Love. How ironic is it? For I am the dagger who could kill any living thing. I am the fire to every furry eyes. I posses something that is beyond the world's limit as it flow through my vein and stuck with my soul. I have the power of a thousand men. Thee shall ask me if thee wish to win a war, for I am and only I..... ....am the original hybrid. And no living soul could stop me. Schedule of update: Sunday/Friday/Tuesday Language: English