Highest ranking: #53 in Werewolf Farah-Ember, or Fe, is the most innocent and shy person you will ever come upon. She loves nature and being the Betas daughter has some perks to her life style. Her father and mother are extremely protective over their little girl, and the only way to even touch Farah, having to go through her parents first, is to have a strong connection of some sort with her. They don't allow her to go passed the walls that cage in their pack but Farah wants to explore more, even if her mind is very small and naive to the outdoor world. With the celebration coming up that her cousin will take the place of being Beta instead to her pack, a ceremony is to be held. Along comes two lycan Alphas who happen to be Farah-Embers mates. They are strong, handsome, tall, and protective. Not to mention dominant. They won't allow Farah out of their sight unless she's going to the washroom. Even then, they're weary. All Travon and Ajax want is their mate by their side 24/7 and the way to do that is to be the over protective maniacs they are. Although, when a threat is made upon Farah, the two Alphas take charge and they won't go down without a fight. For she is triple the innocence you find in any other person and they're double the dominance you will find in a normal wolf combined.

*BOOK SEVEN* (Can be read as standalone) *Mature Content* Once a year, he holds the greatest party known to man. He impresses the poor with his wealth and prosperity. He dangles tickets in front of the faces of poverty, making them wish that one day they could get invited. One day, I do. What I don't know, is that he is watching. The Alpha of Desire watches from afar, and for the next few years, he keeps inviting me back. And I keep coming back. My goal is to unmask the man who watches me in secret, who provides me with lavish favours I could never afford. Who treats me well, but for what reason? I will follow his string of deception until I get my answer. Until I find out who the Alpha of Desire really is. ••• (Seventh in the Alpha series. Can be read as standalone) This available early access on Radish! Contains ads.

This takes place right as Thomas goes into the maze to get Minho and Alby, but from Newt's point of view. Then the story line changes and shit happens. Just give this story a try. NEWTMAS.

Highest Ranking: #4 My eyes were wide as I slowly got to my feet, turning to yank the dagger that was embedded down to the hilt in the wall, where my head was moments ago. "What the fuck was that for?" I said in shock, completely flabbergasted as I stared at him with a bewildered look on my face. Judging by the shocked expressions on Elliot and Dylan's faces, it looked like they hadn't expected their Alpha to throw a fucking dagger at my head either. Heath flashed his teeth at me in a smile that was more predatory than pleasant. "Just making sure your arm isn't going to be a hindrance to our rescue mission." My jaw dropped. By throwing a fucking dagger at my head? Enraged, I let the burst of anger spur my next actions, and before anyone could so much as twitch, I was across the room, toe-to-toe with Heath, one hand fisting his shirt and pressing him against the edge of the desk and the other holding the blade of the dagger at his neck. I applied the slightest pressure on the blade, shallow enough it wasn't lethal, at least not for a werewolf, and deep enough so blood welled up at the thin cut. "Just making sure this isn't silver," I said mockingly, and I didn't hide my smirk when the wound didn't heal over. "Oh wait," I widened my eyes, feigning shock, "this is silver." I flashed him a wicked grin, completely unrepentant, and his eyes were a thunderous black as he looked down at me. "Oops," I smirked. "My bad."

"The girl is mine" he all but growled, motioning with a tilt of his head towards me. In that moment I knew exactly who he was and what he was talking about. I paled at the realization as my throat went dry and my heart slammed against my chest repeatedly. "Oh my god" I whispered, covering my mouth as I backed away from the two guys in front of me. I was his tether. "The hell she is" Fevah fired back, still not getting it. He was ignored by the stranger as I seemed to have claimed his full attention. He smiled sweetly at me, taking small steps towards me, trying not to frighten me. "It's alright sweetheart, I could never hurt you" he called, his voice soft and melodious. I froze, fear freezing me in my spot as the wind seemed to suddenly pick up and toss my light brown hair in my face. Tears sprang up to my eyes. I didn't want this. I didn't want him. This was the one thing I would never want. My parents would disown me if they found out. I would get kicked out and be left for dead. I can't let them find out; I'll just have to find a way to get rid of him. I knew that wasn't going to be easy. "You've got to be shitting me" Fevah suddenly said, his eyes going from the stranger then back to me. Realization had finally hit him. I was a freaking monsters...or what ever he was, tether. He swallowed loudly before scratching the back of his neck uncomfortably. "She's my tether" the stranger said offhandedly, his voice soft as he eyed me approvingly.

Annabel McGromery is fragile. Small, quiet, and sweet, she stumbles upon the unfortunate presence of Blade Black. Blade is viscous, and nothing will change that. But when he finds his mate, and kidnaps her, can the sweet, fragile girl find it in her to escape? Maybe even hurt some people? Or, if she stays, can she accept Blade's ways? Not to mention she's a cat loving human among the werewolves.

We're always drawn to something we can't have. I just happen to be drawn to a criminal, a man who is beyond the pale. "Mi Amor, put the knife down." His words were so calm and husky. They weren't suppose to arouse her. She was holding on to the butcher knife with her dear life. "How do you know where I live! You shouldn't be here." Her voice wobbled, the first sharp stab of anxiety hit her when he took a step towards her. Why was he here? She stared in fear at the man in front of her. His naked chest glistened with sweat, his body tight, muscly and toned. Mouth watering. In the dim light of her kitchen, her eyes managed to travel over the tattoos on his right peck and bicep. "I shouldn't, but I am." He gave a slow sexy smile at her as he put his hands up in surrender. Her eyes widened at the evident bulge that was restricted in his black sweat pants. "Get out!" Before she knew it, he had lunged at her. Her knife now at her throat. "Silencio." Book Cover by Createdforyou

"'They can't possibly be interested in me, can they?' I muttered to myself. I don't want to get to close to anyone, thats how things are, how they always will be. Getting close to people just puts them in danger. I was meant to be alone in life, forever." It's been a whole year since Katie's life was turned upside down, a whole year since her mother died in a tragic car accident. Left with an abusive father the only thing that keeps her going is her mothers dream for her to finish college. Starting her freshman year at the University of South Florida, she intends to make her mother proud but that dream becomes a mess when not one but two professors become interested in her. In a world where Katie knows little to nothing about the way it really is, will she succumb to her father or let the two men save her?

"Should I get the ones with wings, or the super long ones?" I wondered aloud, pondering the mystery of feminine products. "I'd go with the wings, personally." --- All Heller White has known for the past two years is prison. When he is released, he's angry at the world. But when he finds himself upon socially awkward and anxiety-ridden Wisconsin Mathews, things start to take an interesting turn. Can she handle his dangerous temper? Or his violent mood swings? What about the yelling nightmares? "Find someone whose demons are compatible with yours."