Alexandra Halsey is an ordinary girl with ordinary friends. She doesn't feel complete and fully happy, maybe because she always lack the love of her long gone mother. Also she has been in love with the one person she could never have. What will happen when one night changes her whole life?

If you can't even reproduce, you're destined to never have a mate. That's the reality of Omegas everywhere. They don't contribute to the pack with any sort of skill set. They aren't strong and they aren't important. Omegas are simply the little playthings and bed warmers of more power pack members and if they aren't attractive enough for that then they simply clean up after everyone else. That's the life Cyra and her twin have been living. It all changes though when the powerful Alpha of the North Sea's pack comes to collect her tribute and takes Cyra as one of them. Taken from her brother, she must now adapt to a world of ice and snow where brutal secrets lie. Faced with the prophecies of a mystic and the blessing of the gods, Cyra finds that she might play a bigger role then she ever thought. Book Cover Created by: BlacksmithGraphics

Ashley Knight is a full blood pure white wolf. She is next in line for the Alpha position of the WhiteKnight pack. She is 16 years old when she first shifts which is two years before everyone else her age. What she doesn't know is that she soon will meet her mate. Her name. Alexandria Rose Young. But there just so happens to be a 3 year difference. What is Ashley going to do?

His movements were liquid, predatory. Silver eyes flooded with hatred and malice. Fear coiled in the pit of my stomach like a snake, twisting and turning with dread. He slowly started to circle me, I copied his movements, my eyes wide and full of apprehension and dread. The warm tang of his blood was fresh on my tongue, but I needed more. So much more before I could be satisfied. His cloak was torn and bloody, all but a few scraps of cloth hanging from his slim shoulders. As we circled each other, he began to taunt me. "Well. Well. Well. Look how much you've grown. Last time I saw you, you were just a sniveling little pup. Now you're all grown up, and nothing but a cowering bitch," He said with a mock sigh. The fear weighed heavily in my stomach, my breathing was ragged and uneven-- both from the battle, and seeing him again-- my muscles tensed as I prepared myself to lunge. As we continued to pace around each other. The fighting around us seemed to fall away, the clash of wolves against vampires faded from my ears. The hiss of steel and the feral growling of my pack faded away, until not but the sound of my pounding heart roared in my ears. The field around us seemed to dim, until we were the only ones in our dark little world. No interruptions. No backing down. This. Ends. Now.

Draven is a hot headed upcoming Alpha moving from town to town. She started her training learning to master in guns, knifes, swords, bows, and man to man combat by the age 7 with the fact being she's part angel. She was forced out of the pack by her father for the reason of draven being gay. Not only does she has to protect her self but also her overly happy, short temperd bestfriend from hunters. While at the same time trying to build an loyal pack, now try throwing in mates into it all. It May become too much for the young alpha to handle.

I'm Rogue because I'm different, my pack beat me and my parents left me to die.

Alice never expected to fall in love with a girl, let alone the boyish Lane Wright who held the answers to the strange sightings that had been rumored around the county.

It's about a girl Zanna who is a shifter and is training to be alpha until she meets her mate and her mate just happens to be a girl who is human.

'The boundary between Life and Death are at best, shadowy and vague. Who shall say where one ends and the other begins?' Cursed by the moon and trained to the bone, Athena was the perfect assassin. With every kill she made, her emotions disappeared, further succumbing to the life of a killer. With the blood of the beast, she determines everyone through their blood; the stench of it defines them as what they are - be it human or another, target or foe, innocent or pretentious liars. Her strength increases with each passing hour, slowly losing herself to the thrill of the hunt and the life of a killer. All was perfect until she made a mistake - one that almost cost her very life. Unexpectedly, she retained her life from the courtesy of Michelle Harper, whose blood she cannot define. Will this unexpected turn of events change her stone cold heart? Or will she let herself be consumed by the scent of her blood?