❝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

Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

Annabelle Gerald gets attacked by a mugger on her way home in New York City. The last thing she was expecting was to be saved... by a complete jerk! Don't get her wrong, Blake is totally gorgeous, but with an attitude to match. He never lets a chance pass him by to drive Annabelle up the wall. But that will all change with time. Is she falling for the hot, saucy Blake? Or is it just her imagination?

Emily Burn was a Normal teenage model with a normal life. But after she moves to Florida and lives with a strange family full of boy werewolf models that are her mates her life changes forever MIGHT CONTAIN RATED-R MATERIAL YOUVE HAVE BEEN WARNED

Bailey and Talia. Roommates and best friends. Love cuts through their reign when Talia decides its time to move in with her long term boyfriend leaving Bailey in the dust. Without enough money to pay rent on time, she has to find a new roommate. The only one available is the one guy she can't bear to be around. Carter Shaw. A wink of the eye and your resolve will fall faster than you can say 'no'. He was just that good. With Bailey and Carter both living carefree lives, you can say that living arrangements are going to be chaotic. Mixing two bachelors together is bound to get messy. Throw in competitions, dares, and things that weren't likely to occur and you have Bailey, and her roommate, Carter. ~∞~ "You're starting to sag." I gasped loudly and pushed Carter down the rest of the stairs. He was laughing loudly. "I'm kidding. Your ass looks fine." He grabbed my butt and made a beeline to his car before I could get him back. I felt violated. "This affection you're showing must stop." I slammed his car door shut. "Whoa. Don't mess with the interior." I opened the door and slammed it shut once more. "Bailey. I will start my car and drive. Then while I'm driving, I will throw you out the car." "No you won't because you can't kill me. I'm too pretty to die." I said. He snorted.

|| In his eyes, she glowed. Her pale skin was like a canvas, just waiting for him to paint it with his dark colors. She was his moon and his hope. || { He kissed her tears as he always had and always would. } Kaia's life is a prison. Ever since her mom was murdered, her dad hardly ever lets her out of the house, even going so far as to homeschool her. Not to mention how he keeps secrets from her; according to him, it's too dangerous for Kaia to leave the house, but strangely it isn't for her brother, Cole. But, why? Because, though Kaia doesn't know it, the woods are full of werewolves, and Kaia's scent is particularly mouth watering. The second she steps too far into the woods, they can smell her...And only one Alpha can protect her from the wolves that want to taste her blood. Only, her Alpha wants to taste her in another way... The secret world of the lycanthrope is Kaia's destiny, and who better to meet it with than her mate? Especially when his heart is just as dark as hers, if not more so. ~ {A different take on the werewolf genre; if you're looking for something new about our beloved wolves, you've found it. Look inside for more details. Love ya if you hit read!} THIS BOOK IS NOW PUBLISHED! The final 15 chapters are not live on Wattpad as a result. Proceed with caution. :)

Colton, the typical 17 ear old high school star. Like all popular jocks, he has it all, The looks, the talent and as well as that he's next in line to be alpha of his pack. Carly on the other hand, is the complete opposite. classed as a 'nerd' and low on popularity.. What happens when the person you want the most turns out to be the person you can't have? Add a crush, loud mouthed best friend, a wolf pack with great expectations and high school.. this might just be a recipe for disaster.

"You stupid bitch!" Screamed the red head turning to face me. Her drink spilled all over her. "I'm so sorry, i didn't mean to." I said backing away. As i was backing up i was stopped by a wall. The girl came stalking towards me with her hand ready to strike. I closed my eyes ready for impact but it never came. I opened my eyes to see why she didn't hit me, to see a tall muscular figure in front of me. "Get out of my way Ben!" The girl spat. "Stand down." The figure which I'm guessing is Ben said. "Move out of my way so I can end her!" She screamed. "Stand down Camilla!" Ben ordered. I stepped to the left to get a better look at the two. The girl which I know now is Camilla tried to lunge at me but Ben grabbed her by her neck pinning her to the wall. "Why are you protecting this human Ben?" Camilla screamed trying to loosen the grip on her neck. Human? Weren't we all humans? "Because she's my mate." Ben growled. - - - Cover made by madbees NOT EDITED DO NOT STEAL MY STORY

Well guess what? I was freaking handcuffed to his bed and immediately regret saying that I prefered being handcuffed cause right at this moment I prefered being carried as a sack of potatoes. "Unhandcuff me you, you big yummy, stupid, idiot, mofo of a foo.' I said. Shit did I just call him yummy? Damn I really need to stop myself from saying such things. His lips curved into a dimple yummy smirk. "Yummy?" "Huh did you say something?" I avoided the question acting like nothing happened. "Ohh so that evil glint in your eyes were to cuff me to your bed."' He nodded, crawling above me. "I really starting to love being in positions with you." "The feelings mutual. So I ought to love it more if ya uncuff me, Rick." Liking how his name rolled off my tongue. "Oh but Darling didnt you say you wanted to be handcuffed?" he asked licking my neck making a moan almost escape from my mouth. Almost, I said almost. Come on Spade control yourself!

#1 in Werecat - 5/29/18 Raylina a unique werecat finds her chance of freedom after 5 years. Finally having her freedom, she discovers she's at a loss of what to do with her freedom. Does she run from the family of werewolves that have unknowingly taken her in, or does she join them as part of their pack? Just as she figures out what she thinks is best, she hits yet another obstacle. The family that she had longed for since the day she lost them has come for her, however, none of it is what she remembers. With memory missing, and things not adding up, she decides to find the truth. Only then does she believe she can truly have her freedom. Thing is, once you start looking behind closed doors, you might not like what you find. Will Raylina find her freedom in the truth, or with the truth be what takes it away? If there is a checkmark (✔️) in the title that means the chapter your reading has very much been completed. If it does not you may want to wait to read do to the tweaks I'm making to the storyline.