Serenity is an Alpha's daughter- and not only any Alpha, but the Alpha King himself. That makes Serenity the most protected female shifter among all the shewolves, for a reason too. Being the she wolf born under the Alpha King she is the so called Daughter of the Moon, the shifter who has the power to call on other shifters, distance was not a question. It is in their blood to answer to her, the flesh and blood of their deity. It had been a century since there was one, and that didn't end good and her father and brother refuses to have a repeat of that. But what if the fates have a different plan? Somewhere between the search for her mate, she is taken as a captive by the hunters who plans to use her powers. What will become of the pack and not to mention their kind?

Highest Rating: #5 in Lunas Giselle had little knowledge of anything besides her small village life with her Dad. She remembers how he would speak of a time long ago, when humans dominated the world. Disease and famine had fought against them and now humans were few and far between. Each human settlement was smaller than the last and the time of new technology was long forgotten. They were deep within the woods, where beasts of legend were said to dwell. How naive they were to think that another species wouldn't take their place in the world. After a war between packs spills into her life, everything she has ever known is thrown off balance. Her Dad dies in her arms after she witnesses them, the beasts masquerading as people. Their bodies morphing into shapes she'd never seen as they ripped her apart everything she had ever known. A beast captures and imprisons her after shaking the core of her reality. After months alone in the cells she's finally brought forward to meet their leader. The Alpha, their king, and he also happens to be her soul mate. What secrets will she uncover about her past? What choices will she face that will influence not just her own future, but the future of thousands?

A beat of a second passed before he slowly pulled away from me, the suffocating heat withdrawing with him as he straightened up. My eyes lifted to meet his as he released his hold on my knife, and I flicked my wrist, flipping it with ease so my hands closed around its smooth, still-warm handle. The room was silent. The ten other men seated on the couch didn't bother trying to hide the shock on their faces that a hunter had just agreed to a deal with their Alpha. I totally felt the same way, even if I was that dumb motherfucker. They seemed to be imagining what horrible, unthinkable threats he could have whispered into my ear to make me cave, but to think my resolve had dissolved with just four unexpected words from his mouth. Sometimes, I wondered if I even had a brain. "So," I said now, holding back a sigh as I looked up into those steely, unreadable eyes, "If I'm going to work with you, I'll need a name to call you by. Unless you prefer to be referred to as moody dick?" Silence followed my words. "What, don't you guys know Moby Dick?" I asked no one in particular, and ten pairs of eyes exchanged glances that further questioned my sanity. The last pair of eyes held mine steady. The ring of gold in them seemed to burn like a flickering candlelight against the night of the sea. "Heath," he said, and I could finally place his accent as the name curled and settled in my ears like a cat by the fireplace. I smiled. "Well, cool." I put my hand out between us, the one holding the knife, the silver-pointed tip facing him as I offered him a handshake. "Nice to meet you moody dick, I'm Alessandra."

"You can't win this game, Carter Blake," He whispers against my cheek. Shivers run up and down my spine. "Watch me." ~~~~ Meet Carter Blake. Age 19. She doesn't take smack from anyone, including her incredibly strict and ice cold grandmother who plays the part of a mateless Luna in the pack of Blue River. Enter the Alpha of Moonclaw pack - Dalton Valerio. Age 24. His name is enough to make packs countries away shiver in their fur. His veins are made of pure ice, along with his heart. When Carter takes on a dare from her childhood rival - Taylor Quinne, her world is changed upside down. She must sneak into her rival pack's Alpha's house, and steal a precious book that only Alpha's are permitted to read. Yet when she's caught red handed with the book by Dalton, everything changes when he catches her red handed.

A blood-thirsty Alpha. A cursed beast. A slain pack. And the girl who's being hunted to pay for it all. Lucinda Raven's ex-lover, a controlling shifter Alpha, is determined to perform a sacred mating ritual that will bind them together forever. Knowing nothing will keep him from carrying out his ruthless plan, Lucinda risks her life to seek refuge with another pack. Caiden Moone, cursed Alpha of the Blood Moone Pack, has a tortured history that haunts him daily. So when the arrival of this alluring nomad presents him a chance at redemption, he invites her to stay, despite the danger it poses to the entire pack. But as Caiden and Lucinda grow closer, the pair are forced to face the events of her dark past. Either Caiden's pack is next to be slain...or Lucinda must submit herself to a lifetime of breeding with a monster. Now they both must determine how far they are willing to go and what sacrifices they are willing to make. ©Missy De Graff 2017 | Inkitt ©Missy De Graff 2023 | Stone Phoenix Press ***Previously a FEATURED Wattpad story*** ***Previously titled: DEFINING LOVE***

Throw me to the wolves, and I return leading the pack. This is exactly what happened to 16 year old, Avery Parker. After being thrown out of her pack, the Crescent Moon Pack, she is left to fend for herself against rogues and possibly other packs. Avery is eventually taken in by the Werewolf Elders and she decided to make her own pack. These events happened 6 years ago. Now 22 years old, Avery is the Alpha of one of the strongest and largest pack. But, an unexpected turn of events happen. Rogues have been attacking nearby packs leaving Avery to help defend and train the other packs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ {Currently being rewritten and on hold}

| ranked #1 | | 4.24.16| | completed | | wattpad featured story 8/17/16 | | winner of a collectors edition WATTY 2016 | "How many times do I have to say this until you accept it? Those people are mine, those soldiers are mine, you are mine." I freeze. "Well," I straighten my spine, tightening my fists," I am not to be owned by anyone, least of all you. And my people aren't either. I will not allow you to do this." "You won't allow me to?" He scoffs. "And how are you going to stop me?" "If you do not call off this awful plan, I will reject you, as my mate." highest rank: 1

The people called him: Prince The Turks called him: The Impaler His mother called him: Vlad I called him: Father

"Half human?" He smirked at me as he pins me into the wall. I kept a straight face, not letting him have the satisfaction of me being scared. His arrogant smirk widened. "This should be fun" Ava Brooklyn was a half vampire, her life was normal, considering she was basically more human than vampire. Her life however was suddenly turned upside down when she was forced to change a cursed vampire. Will she succeed and change him? Or will she end up like the other girls who tried before. Highest rank in vampire, #1 (May 13, 2016) PUBLISHED ON AMAZON!! LINKS ARE IN MY PROFILE :)

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.