*COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He will look into my sightless eyes and see my futile existence isn't worth living. He will kill me, and he will be doing the pack a justice by it. He growls a low, throaty snarl to warn me about disobeying an alpha. There will be consequences, we both know that. His lingering growls let me know he is not going to allow me to contravene his word. I steadily inch my head upwards, visibly shaking everywhere else. Maybe he won't notice my depthless eyes from across the gazebo. My life depends on it. "You're blind." ~ Monet was born into a particularly prestigious area of her wolf pack, to parents of extremely high standards. Her legacy is to become the packs next healer, but when she was born completely devoid of melanin, all her mated parents saw was a disappointment. Being born an albino wolf pup meant a lot for Monet, but it mostly meant her condition had taken her eyesight along with it. What happens when Monet meets the Alpha of a neighboring pack? Will he accept her for what she is? ~CONTENT WARNING~ This book contains depictions of physical abuse, foul language, and upsetting scenary. This book is in no way, shape, or form glorifying domestic abuse of a parent or partner. This book is intended for individuals who feel at odds with their self due to their uniqueness. It is meant to shine light on those who differ from the majority; conquering, and overcoming those who lessen them for what makes them special. ~ Word count at completion date: 33,915 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Sam is a large teenage girl who has barley had one boyfriend. She barely has one friend, but she says she doesn't mind and goes off to be engrossed in a book. David has the face of an angle, the body of a devil, and is sexier than sin itself. With a large secret, it proves the supernatural exists. One normal girl, one supernatural, sexy, boy... who just might have a crush on Pine High School's biggest girl. Note. This will contain sexual content. if you don't like it, skip the parts with the content, there will also be warnings before. [No. this has nothing to do with Twilight. Get that out of your mind. I have liked Vampires and Werewolves long before Stephanie Meyer wrote those books. Also, not that I'm aware of, there isn't a Pine Hills in Washington, this is all made up, any relation to the living or dead is entirely coincidental. But I did use the time template of classes from Vashon High School, my school... that's about it.]

At our orphanage, when you turn 16 you 'graduate.' This pretty much means that the leaders think you can take care of yourself enough to go to school. They provide us with a small apartment and enough money for food and water each month. But other than that we are all alone. Today was my 16th birthday. Today I would be leaving this prison forever. I would start school at Montgomery Prep next week and move in tonight. I would leave all of my friends behind in this small crammed cabin and try to survive off of the measly amount of money given to me by the leaders. To say I'm scared is an understatement.

DISCLAIMER: I WROTE THIS WHEN I was 14 SO I KNO W IT SUCKS. 17 year old, Nadia Vixen is a special girl. She is a very shy girl and never talks. People really think she can't talk at all, but she can. She only talks in front of her parents. Since the day she was born she was different. She saw good in everybody. Even people who have done really horrible things. She has a special gift to read minds and she is super smart. But the most oddly thing about her is her birthmark on the back of her neck. A creasent moon. Also when a new group of people move to her school, she is weirdly attracted to the leader of them. Read to find out what is special about her birthmark and about her. Also, why does she have odd feeling for this boy?

She was the omega of her pack. Her parents (the previous alpha and Luna) were killed by werewolf hunters when she was only 2 days old. They hadn't even named her yet. So the pack called her Baby, and it stuck. Her mother and father had no other family, so the next alpha was the beta (her father's best friend). When the beta passed away his son, Kyle, became alpha. Kyle has always been envious of Baby, when she found her mate she was supposed to either start a new pack with her mate as alpha and Luna or take the title from Kyle and stay in her current pack. Alpha Kyle couldn't have that... so he made her the pack punching bag. She was the lowest ranking member of the pack. The trauma caused her to age regress. She is 18 years old with the mentality of a child. What happens when her mate is another alpha... of a rogue pack?

Formerly known: My Overprotective Werewolf Stepbrother's Best Friend Is My Mate *This would be under slow and intense editing* Nina has a stepbrother who has been keeping a secret from her, her whole family did. but when she changed schools and met her stepbrother's best friend Lane, face to face and had a decent conversation with him. he suddenly turned protective like her brother but she knows she'll always do the right thing no matter how secretive or dark he can be. The nerdy girl is now trying to live by. I know I know weird title choice but hey! I can't think of a title and well ahahahha just trying to see if I can write a very long title in the title box

"I will let you go, of course, I will." He strode towards her with large steps. "But not until I have what I need." "And... and w-what is t-that?" she asked, almost dreading the answer. He narrowed his eyes and stared hungrily at her trembling figure. "I want your blood." - All her life, she had felt pain; had been subjected to the worst of everyone's treatments. Will someone, who apparently loathes her, go against his own motives to save her, From herself? Or will all of it end up in both of them permanently scarred forever? - Reader discretion: this book will contain depictions of violence and torture. Read at your own risk. - Under Editing. Cover credits to my friend Tae. 🖤

Isabella is a workaholic until she finds her best friend Ann and her boss/ fiance having a affair. Preview: " You are mine and only mine" he growls out . " Actually bro she's our's dont try and hog her it's not fair" Leo corrects. I giggle at the cuteness from Leo. Romeo growls getting irritated. "Mine... I mean ours" Romeo growls out. STILL IN PROGRESS- NOT FINISHED YET

Rosaline Cathwood is a nobody. A loser. A nothing to anyone or anything in anyway, shape or form. Her story starts with her parents and sister beating her up then her school follows and she is blamed for something she didn't do. Her life is miserable and she believes it with a passion. Now add in Ryder Lockhart a possessive cocky and player-looking guy. Even if he looks like one, he isn't a player. Heck he hadn't even kissed a girl yet, at least purposely. He accidentally kissed a stranger when they plowed into each other. He starts to attend Rosaline's school with his pack. Yes, he is a werewolf and the alpha if the Moonlight Pack. He sees the girl that everyone bullies and he can't help, but get angry. What does he do when he realizes the girl that is bullied is his mate? What about Rosaline? Will Rosaline accept what is to come or will she run away in fear of being duped? Authors Note: the last name Lockhart has nothing to do with Harry Potter.

He pressed his forehead to mine, staring into my eyes with his darkened brown enchanting orbs. 'I knew it. I knew you were my mate' Christan's husky voice sent chills through my body. A smirk played on his lips in a knowingly fashion. The last word made my heart skip a beat. Mate. His luscious scent filled me, melting me into him. Christan did nothing but keep his body pressed up at mine, looking straight into my eyes like he could see my soul. I wanted him. Oh God I wanted him so bad. His hand carressed my cheek as he pulled his head back slightly. This was like nothing I had ever felt before, unexplainable. His mere touch was driving me crazy, my thoughts blurred. Mate. He was my mate! I, Jesse Mary-Anne Drake has my mate! Christan Issac Drake.. could my life be better- Drake. My clouded thoughts immediately came clear. Stepbrother. He is also my Stepbrother.