"She's my mate!" Zane yelled causing both the man and I to widen our eyes. Mate? Is Zane Australian? "No. That's not possible. She's-" Zane cut him off with a blow to the jaw. "Get out before I throw you out of the pack." I took a step back from the boys and shifted uncomfortably. "Pack? Look I don't know what kind of cult thing you guys are involved with but I just want to go back to my old life." The man laughed. "Babe, your old life doesn't exist anymore." "Don't call her that," Zane growled and pushed him out the door. I walked over to the couch and sat down, holding my head in my hands. "Hey," Zane sat next to me and put his hand on my shoulder, sending bolts of electricity through my body. I quickly stood up and looked at Zane. "What was that?" Zane smiled and shrugged. • • • Devina Stavros, believe it or not, never hated her life. She didn't despise the name calling and occasional pushes and shoves. She didn't mind the constant absence of her mother or the fact that the only living being who cared for her was her goldfish, Mr. Freddles. She learned to accept her life. She knew the things people at school and her mother pounded into her head were true. She was just a little nerd. But after a mysterious animal attack at her high school, everything changes and nothing makes sense anymore. The things she's read about in childhood fairy tales and seen on television are all true. Werewolves. Vampires. Witches. Everything.

Life has never seemed more serene than as I lay dying. Blood coats the forest floor beneath me, connecting with the foilage-covered soil in a parade of musty, copper smells. Through the rain drops that fall on me from the treetops, I can feel the icy breath of a dawning winter. It will be cold this year. It's a shame Ill never see it- I love the cold. Most cold. This cold that envelopes me now is hostile and uninviting, almost empty. They say that when you're faced with death, your life flashes before your eyes. The same could not be said for me. All I can think about in that moment, is the wolf. *COMPLETED* #1 Shapeshifter #1 Marked #16 Romance

[BEING PUBLISHED BY FRAYED PAGES X WATTPAD BOOKS IN 2026] [WATTYS 2018 WINNER - THE HEARTBREAKERS] They say "the cure for anything is salt water - sweat, tears, or the sea..." Natalie doesn't believe it. In fact, Natalie doesn't believe in much. Not until Brooklyn gives her something to believe in. [extended summary inside] [#1 in chicklit, new adult, realistic fiction, recovery, & addiction] Copyright 2018-2025 | Taylor Romagnoli [moonraess]

[SEQUEL TO I DIDN’T KNOW I’M A ROGUE] Eli has been running with the rogues since he was thirteen and exiled by his pack. With becoming a rogue, Eli has had to learn how to care for no one but himself and to trust nobody. So when Eli is taken prisoner by a pack and offered the opportunity to join them, he declines in favor of the rogue lifestyle. However, when Eli discovers his mate as a part of that pack, will he go against his nature and join them? There’s also the issue of the large debt hanging over his head. Dot is bored. She’s tired of watching her friends go off and find their mates. She’s tired of being the Alpha’s daughter. All Dot asks for is a little excitement. So, when a rogue is taken prisoner, she’s more than ecstatic… that is, until she finds out he’s her mate. Rogues are known for rejecting their mates, so will Eli do the same?

Tyler has been kept in the dark. She knows virtually nothing about werewolves and she rarely ever gets to shift. Then, men break into her house, slaughter her parents, and bring her to a house where she is locked in the basement and tortured for being a werewolf. At first, they wanted information, but then they just wanted fun. Three years later, she is rescued and everything she never knew about her species is dumped onto her. If she wants to be accepted into the pack that rescued her, she has to prove her worth. There's also a certain Alpha's son who seems to know a lot more about their confusing relationship than she does, and he doesn't seem like he's going to share anytime soon. And despite her new life, Tyler knows that the leader of the hunters escaped the night she was rescued. She also knows that he wants her dead. And he won't stop until he gets what he wants.

(Originally called Rapture...lol) "Well, well who would've thought I'd find you like this, Anya" Anya Parks is the most infamous rogue known across the globe and she always knew there was something odd about the Crimson Moon pack. She just wasn't prepared for what she was soon to learn. Nor was she prepared for her world to be turned upside down. She's heard the myths, but never in her lifetime did she think she'd run into the person told in them and never once thought she'd be mated to the only son and child of the moon goddess, Damien. Her life as a rogue was turned to ash and now she has a secret that could possibly send her to her grave if anyone found out about it. ****Please note that this story is unedited****

KC Blarez has been harassed, bullied, and picked on for as long as she could remember. When she moves away for three years, she returns with a special surprise for those jerks; she's smokin' hot, aggressive, and she's a werewolf. But when it's time for KC to find her mate, she thinks it must be a joke when her mate is the biggest bully of them all. And he just so happens to be the Alpha. Trailer- chapter 12

It was his eyes. His eyes held me captive. They contained every emotion that I could ever think of and more. They reflected myself back onto me. My pain, my fear, my sadness. There was even a sliver of the happiness that I used to feel a long time ago. His eyes made me remember everything that had happened in my life up to this point. They also made me forget. They made me forget almost all of the things that were being reflected back at me as well, like my sadness, my fear, and my pain. They made me forget what it was like to feel hurt, to feel rejected, to feel forgotten. He kneeled down in front of me, bringing his beautiful eyes closer, so that I could see the starburst of lighter flecks decorating the iris. "Are you alright?" He asked with a voice as soft as the rain. As soft as the concern he had for a pitiful girl curled up behind the school dumpster in the rain. I couldn't speak. I was too focused on his eyes through my tear-filled gaze. "Did someone do this to you?" His voice had an edge of hardness to it now, like a diamond with a sharp edge. I could only nod. He fell silent for a few seconds, letting the swelling rain be the only sound between us, before he reached out slowly and scooped me into his arms and lifted me up easily. "Don't be afraid, okay? I just have to get you somewhere warm and dry, and I have a feeling you don't want to go back into the school." He said, starting to walk. "You're safe with me." Cover credit to @DeathStar34