CONTAINS VERY MATURE CONTENT. "Katarina," my name passed his lips in a gruff whisper and I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle. Rafe's hands ran over my body as he backed me up to the bed. Everywhere our skin touched a fire burned within me. It consumed me. In that moment I wanted him more than anything. I was hyper aware of his hardness pressed against me and I bit my lip. Looking into his dark eyes I could see his desire. His mouth was on my neck, his teeth grazing the skin. I let out a moan as he hit my sweet spot and I could feel his body react to it. He pressed harder against me and slowly slid a hand down the front of my jeans, leaving a tingling path as he made his way. "I want you to say it Katarina," he said. I felt his hand stroking me and I bit my lip. There was no doubt I wanted more, and he wanted to give it to me. "Say what?" I asked, my voice strained as I tried to hold my composure. "You know what," he said sliding my shirt up, sucking on my exposed breast as he teased me below. I moaned again and I could feel him smile. He thrust two fingers in and my control started breaking. I couldn't remember the previous arguments with myself, I couldn't remember why I had been so afraid of him, I couldn't remember why I had tried staying away. All I knew was I didn't want him to stop, I wanted more. "Rafe, I'm-"

I was a desert, dry and in need of an ocean that would satisfy my never ending thirst. Daniel was the ocean I needed-an ocean I would gladly drown into until I was in a complete and utter abyss and even if I ever did surface to the top, he would pour down like rain in a promise of his never ending love. ________********________ Highest Rankings: #32 In Werewolf and #26 in Random?... I dont even know how that happened.

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Ella Marcelle has always been the quiet werewolf girl. All through elementary school and middle school she was bullied because of her weight. But once high school came along, people found better things to do than torment her to death. However, that insecurity still lives on. As she watched her beautiful, thin friends meet their mates, her heart ached. She wanted someone to love her the way that their mates loved them. She dreams of meeting "the one" in college, but who would want her the way that she is? Only time will tell if her mate will accept her for whom she is. Will college bring her true love? Alpha Reed Cummings could care less that he hasn't met his mate. He's having fun fooling around with all of the single she wolves in the pack. But on the first day of his last year of college, he scents out something beautiful and when he follows it, it leads him to the most beautiful woman he has ever seen; full, curvy, just gorgeous. From there on he vows to stop his player ways. But will his mate accept him with his player ways and her painful past?

"Oh my God, Zara," he whispered, taking a good look at me. The insecurity managed to break through my amorousness. "I knew you were a beautiful woman, but damn, you're about to kill me with those curves." "I..." I wrapped my arms around chest, feebly trying to shield myself from his stare. Shame churned within my stomach. "I-Is that a bad thing?" "No, it's a very good thing." Gently, he pushes my arms away so I can't hide myself anymore. I sighed as his fingers drew little lines along the curves of my hips. "Almost makes we wish I was a race car driver so I could fully appreciate them."

Dylan Rhymes is a slightly overweight, but an Ordinary teenage girl, facing Ordinary teenage dilemmas Until one fateful day when she finally meets her best friends brother, Noah; the next in line to be Alpha of the Kindred Moon Pack. Dylan refuses to believe in the possibility of werewolves even though the evidence is building up in front of her. Her efforts to avoid Noah and his pack dont last very long at all and she realises theres no running away from him. Especially when she finds out secrets about her own past. When a war breaks out between Noah's pack and a rival pack, Dylan gets mixed up in a world she doesn't understand, but a world where she feels a sense of belonging

Currently being rewritten. Any chapter that has Under Revision in its title has not been touched yet. Post schedule: Sundays + sporadic posts throughout the week Rewritten chapters have added content. A long time ago when I was just a child, my parents stole a large fortune of money from a very powerful man. They spent it on their addictions and debts, thinking they had gotten away with it. But eventually, he found out and forced them to pay him back in yearly installments rather than taking their thieving hands. We paid him as we could, wither it was with money, milk from our cows or cheeses. This had gone on nearly my whole life. But this year...we have nothing to give. When he came walking through our front door I knew my entire world was about to be turned upside down. I stood in the corner of the room staring at him as he addressed my parents. He had this heartless tone when he spoke and his eyes, those vibrant green eyes set a twisting in my gut. "Sir Dominik, I-I.." My father began to panic looking around frantically. We had never missed a payment before. Our last cow had died off, so we had no milk. We were completely out of money and we had nothing valuable to offer. That's when something unexpected happened. Sir Dominik looked straight at me. "I will take her. And your debt is paid."

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

Kaila Hataway is a book worm, who trys to keep to herself. Reading has always been her escape, ever since the day her dad was attacked and killed in front of her. After a year of living in a place where her dads memory haunts her, she and her mom decide to move to a new town for a fresh start. She trys to keep her head down and blend in, but thats near impossible when the school's badass is claiming that she is his. Suddenly, Kaila finds herself thrusted into a world where werewolves exist, and where death is lurking just around the corner. Primal insticts arise, and Kaila has no choice but to give into her desires.