Chloe doesn't want a mate, and fighting in the tournament is what she has dreaded her whole life. All she has to do is fight off all the males in the pack and she will be able to live, mateless, ruling as the Alpha of her fathers pack. But will she be able to fight off all the men? Or will she finally meet her match?

On their 21st birthday every mateless werewolf in the their respective areas is forcibly entered into the Forest Arena. Males and Females battle it out to create a new pack. The men have one week to decide ranks in the pack and find their mates. And the females have one week to either find their mates or try and hide away from the males, because if their mate isn't in the Arena with them...the female won't make it out alive. Paige Reynolds is trying desperately to not get caught, but when one wolf from the newly formed pack finds out she is his mate, he will stop at nothing until he has her. Cover Made By: @FunnyThinking

* UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION * United we stand, Together they fall. Looking down upon the city I have called home for most of my existence it feels unrecognizable. Fire spreads like the once lush vines that decorated my home. In the distance only wails of agony and sounds of impending death can be heard. Wasting not a second more i turn and rush down the corridor. My only missions now, Gretta. My only daughter still a baby at the age of 23 years of existence I hope I have prepared her enough to survive on her own. Throwing the door open I take in her still sleeping form letting her savor the last few moments of peace. At her side I slide my arms underneath her lifting her gently. She must survive. without hesitation i step out of her open window and let my powerful wings carry us into the smoke and ash filled sky, its thick and burns my lungs but I'm grateful for it's concealment. It doesn't take me long to reach my destination. Gretta begins to stir in my arms. "Mother?" She begins to question but is soon wracked with coughs as the smoke forces its way into her lungs. "My child, we don't have much time remember your strengths and always improve on your weaknesses, keep your chin held high and never forget where you came from." Blinking back tears I press a kiss to her forehead and hold her to my chest. Her confusion is clear as she pulls away and tries to throw questions at me. Shaking my head softly she quiets. "Survive" Slowly it seams I release my hold on my greatest achievement and watch as she falls off the edge of the Above down to Earth where she will hopefully have a chance to survive.

{ This book is now published on Amazon } It use to be a rare thing. Seeing a female werewolf. It was almost like their were no such thing. But now female werewolves have the same population as males. Except for Lycans. Their has only ever been two female Lycans in history. Alvery Fabre was the first ever female Lycan. She and her mate George Rosai had a daughter. Only their daughter is the most powerful werewolf on the planet. For both of her parents were Lycans. Her name is Della Rosai. The female Lycan Highest Ranking in Romance #1 Werewolf #6 Mystery #8 ~ Cover By Cookiies_and_Cream ~ { Thank You }

The Choosing is an annual event in the town of Long Pine where girls aged sixteen to twenty-five are required to attend. Between these ages the girls are not permitted to leave the town or interact with any men who are not family members. Sophie Eversteen never thought she would be chosen. At the age of Twenty she knew just what to expect when the town halls door opens. They were animals, monsters. Dragging crying girls away with them. No one knows what happens to girls once they are chosen, all Sophie knows is that they are never seen again. Sophie thinks she has five years left before she can leave Long Pine and fulfill her dreams of becoming a Veterinarian. That all comes crashing to a stop when he walks through the doors. A man of raw power. A man that demanded attention. A man that wanted Sophie.

Copyrighted 2017 *Completed* Highest rankings: #6 in Werewolf #1 in Wolves #3 in Featured He was said to be powerful, the most powerful of them all. A king of kings- a dark king. Complete control. He needed it- thrived on it. He was power, he was dark, and he was beautiful. They say he was a descendant of the first wolves- of shapeshifters so fierce they could kill with barely a glance. He was respected, revered. Feared. The King of the North. And we were the idiots sneaking into his territory. *Not your typical werewolf book* --please reframe from hateful comments directed at me or other readers who enjoy the story. *This book has no sexually mature scenes and is PG-13* *This book has nothing to do with The Game of Thrones, and is not a fanfic of any kind*

Vampires rule the world. Literally. There is no werewolves for they all died off thousands of years ago. In the country Azuliania lives a young sixteen year old girl named Giselle. Giselle lives in a small village with her parents and her neighbors which she treats as family. Alistair is the high and powerful Vampire King of Azuliania and the entire world. He has finally decided after many years to search for his mate, putting out a reward for anyone who can bring her to him. One day, Giselle is just a normal village girl, and the next day, she is the mate to the most powerful man in the entire world. Highest Ranking: #30 in Vampire

The supernaturals have taken over thee world, seperated it into 4 areas,The North,South,East and West.Rene Wilson just happened to be the the West part which meant she was surrounded be Werewolfs.After escaping the mating games and her mate,the first time with the help of her friend Cora.She gets called back to go there again, but not only is she called back but also Cora. Will they be able to escape again? or will their mates finally take what is rightfully theirs?

"You bastard! Let me go!" I screamed as soon as the gag fell from around my mouth. "You know I can't let you go, as I've already explained multiple times before, you're my mate." He explained patiently, while he walked closer and touched a strand of my dusty blond bangs. "No! I'm not you're friend."I gashed my teeth at him, trying to look menacing, but failing terribly when he chuckled and carried on stroking my hair. If it was not for my hands being tied up behind my back, and my legs being cuffed to the poles in front of me, I would have already clawed his eyes out, and kicked him where the sun does not shine, then I would have made my escape, but unfortunately for me I did not think that will be happening any time soon. "Not friend;mates. Mates, as in soul mates" his melodic voice was just above a whisper, and his lips where inches away from my ear. I looked at him, as if he had lost his mind, because even if I was not a shrink, I knew he should be diagnosed-crazy. "You're mad, you need some help-" Hi there, I'm Blair. Maybe I should start my story from the beginning, of how me; a average nineteen year old girl with daddy issues, ended up being kidnapped by a crazy guy, who believes I'm his soul mate, and he also thinks he's a werewolf-crazy right?