Jennifer Herrera is a girl who hates what comes naturally with her and love to try new things. She's a player, she's a bad a**, and can score maths like a nerd. Somehow somewhat, between those thin lines of life, she found her true love just to know that he have to sacrifice his life. Heart broken and shattered from his death, and not the best time to find a mate, she struggle between her heart and her wolf, that's how to put it. Will she be willing to accept him and risk another love of hers, or live everyday of her life to watch her ownself suffering because she's losing her wolf?

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They call her the Silver Maiden. Pack: undefined Mate:Undefined Parents: Undefined Abilities: Rare She can be seen running through the woods. Then when you think you found her she's gone. In her wake is a silver whisp of smoke. She is known to be deadly and a killing machine if tempted. And even more deadlier once she finds her Mate. The name is Keva

The wolves were never the most frightening thing in Margo's world. No, the most frightening thing had to be the people under the wolves' fur. Because it wasn't wild wolves who killed her parents, it was the wolf shifters who decided to turn her entire life upside down. And it wasn't wolves that declared war against her and her newly found mate, it was the monsters beneath. It was the wolf shifters who made her fear the mark, the bite, the shift, and the mate that accompanied life in the werewolf world. Will it be a shifter that shows her just how sinfully delightful being the Enforcer's mate can be? Follow Theo and Margo as they navigate their new relationship, angry Alpha wolves, and one secret that could ruin them all. Book 1 in the Boundaries Series. *Complete*

Yeniya is not your normal human being. People see her more as a monster rather than as a living person, but she could not blame them. With Limitations, she had lived her life. Desolation, she had been used to. In fear, Her curse had ruled her life. Her heart had hardened in time with dread and terror. Death, she had often see. Happiness was something she doesn't know. She had almost lost all hope to live. Before she had met Lyon in an odd encounter. His piercing blue eyes said nothing of fear, hate or pity but of something else Yeniya could not describe. She couldn't because they were emotions she never experienced before. Will Lyon be able to save Yeniya from the darkness that was ruining her? Or will they burn together in flames, unable to save themselves from the monsters that kept on knocking on the door of their hearts? Excerpt: "Don't touch me or you'll die." Yeniya said, as Lyon tried to approach her. The floor seemed to castle and glow below their feet. An imaginary force was drawing them near. "Please, just let me treat your wounds." Lyon pleaded as his eyes glistened with tears. The wounds in her body was nothing to the wound she had in her heart. Lyon was already someone she valued so greatly thus she couldn't. His death would also kill her. Read! Vote! Follow! Updates every 2 weeks! #Werewolf Romance and Supernatural

"She's a woman! She can't possibly be the alpha of The Blood Moon Pack! Why don't the beta take over as alpha?!" Minister Clyde roared. Minister Clyde shivered as he heard the click of a guns safety being turned off. He turned around to face, Ms. Luna herself, Mary Bendwill. "You think that woman are the weaker gender, am I right Minister Clyde?" Mary scoffed, "well, I will have you know that I can show the same amount, possibly more, blood lust and respect for power as any other male alpha. "I can prove myself, however, if I do, you won't live to make your decision." Clyde's face whiled into fear as he stared, ashamed at the gun pointed towards him. Luna Mary pulled the trigger and it was off with his head. "I can, and I will, keep my pack. I will be alpha and you won't defy me," She announced to the werewolf committee which seemed amused by her bravery, "and that, my friends, is an order." Oof; school got the best of me and I have given up!

"Are you scared because your dad is the sheriff?" "Why do you keep on asking me that?" "I won't stop until I get a proper answer." Lana Jane Willson, just a depressed and misunderstood geeky teenager because of her glasses and her dad being the Sheriff. Yet all she wants is to get into Yale, far away from everyone, the incidents, the heartbreaker and the bullies. Four popular boys, suspicious about Lana, reignite an old bet that her 'true' self will be exposed as time goes on. One night in Lana's life changes everything. The only people to help her are her tormentors. This causes the boys to have more questions, fights, and arguments more frequently. The more people involved, the more questions arise, secrets reveal themselves, trust is shattered, feelings become blurred and friendship is ripped apart. While Lana sees, the good and forgives easily, others search for the bad to try and defeat it. People cross our path for a reason but for a second chance, it does not always mean to have a happy ending. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ PART 1 & 2 Highest Rank: 1 in Teen Fiction (27/12/16)

She was meant for a simple life. A family involving parent's unconditionally in love and who dearly love their own. A little brother she'd do anything for and who would look up to her always. She was suppose to live the life she wanted before her father's disappearance. Before everything went down hill. She was meant to be happy... How did it all go so wrong? * Coming face to face with one of the world's most dangerous creature's hidden in the dark and being's that are only suppose to be folklore is not as simple as it seems. Battling life and death, evil force's trying to rip her apart at every turn, a bewitching voice she never wanted and two men wishing for her love, it's all she can do to hold herself together. Will she survive through it all? How much can she take before it's too much? Moreover, will she find love at the end of a dark tunnel? * * * * * * * EXCERPT * * * * * * * She was frozen in fear, shaking from head to toe as she watched Rhyvos's skin ripple in a way that looked as if his bone's were shifting into place. Hair began to grow out of his revealed skin and his face became deformed. She blinked and there stood exactly what you would see in every scary werewolf movie. It was just what Abellon called it. A beast. Nothing of the King's body was left. Only a monster. It stood on it's hind leg's and slammed it's front feet into the ground when it was only feet from her before letting out a ferocious roar. Her sight went black and she felt herself fall. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I HOPE YOU ALL SEE THIS BOOK AS SOMETHING A LITTLE DIFFERENT FROM OTHER WEREWOLF BOOK'S. Please don't forget to VOTE COMMENT SHARE and FOLLOW

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

His touch brought me such pleasure, it only made me madder as the burn of his rejection again set me ablaze. Slipping from his hold, I took the silver knife from my pocket and held it to his neck. He trembled as he leaned away from the silver. The burning inside me deepened and I could feel the tears in my eyes but I quickly shoved them back as I let the fire he ignited fuel my anger. "I've had about enough of you," I hissed through clenched teeth. "You're pathetic, get off my land." "Then let me give you something to remember just how pathetic I am." Taking the knife, I carved an X into the spot where I should have been able to mark him, where I wanted to bite him now. "Fuck!" He pulled back and held his bloody neck, it wasn't healing. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- First round of edits are finally complete!