I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

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When a case of mistaken identity leads to an innocent girl being kidnapped by a gangster, will one man bent on revenge push them together or destroy them? ***** Hayden King and Violet Smith couldn't be more different. While he was a feared gangster, she was a simple college student, a delicate flower whose petals had been crushed by a stranger a long time ago. But what they didn't realize is that they had more in common than they initially thought. Their lives were interlinked in a complicated way because of some sick twist of fate. So how will the big revelation affect their life? Will he able to save Violet from the demon of her dreams? Let's find out. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

So, I was doing a critique tonight. And it was the person’s first book. And I was writing a bunch of the same things that I’ve written on a million other critiques since I started on Wattpad. And, it occurred to me that I keep giving people the same advice—advice that nobody gave me—and advice that beginner writer’s NEED. So I decided to put some of it down in a book, although I’m guessing most people won’t read it. Haha But the title pretty much says it all...

"It's been one hundred years of war between are kind and those ghastly hunters they've killed many of our kind off we need to become stronger and more powerful." "Therefore shall we resort to sin, my lord?" "Yes, it seems we must, let us not waste time for it is a precious thing retrieve one woman each of all are kind." "Those damn F**king things have been becoming more and more indestructible, much more inhumane and more...more blood thirty, over these past few years we need and must do something about it or all of humankind will go in to extinction!" "Therefore shall we resort to sin, my oh so grand knight?" "Yes, it really seems we must resort to sin, go retrieve all the woman traders and that traderist witch, from the dungeon." Just imagine living in a world where all of the supernatural exist and where every human doesn't know they do, except the for the humans that hunt them. Where a super, nova, alpha ranks the highest in the supernatural food chain. Whom they are the rulers of the supernatural world, they have higher capabilities than that of a normal, alpha, pure blood vampire Because of their dark, purple eyes and ghostly, snowy, white hair and their eye color that shifts when their mood changes, for In some legends their known as the purple eyed dragon or as Satan.

short story of my crushes and love life from in middle school that transfer to high school once I graduated middle school every classmate known than im a great artist someone of them asked me to draw the one boy that I loathed I was board so I turn and face him he was talking to his friends at the time I was studying the outlines of his face so I could draw it accurately instead of drawing an ugly, fugly duckling grinch (which I did draw when I was home) (Yasss beetchas I show no shame for my sin of loathing him) and it was all the book/novel "Stargirl." and the person that asked me to draw him, and my OCD's obsession for perfection that I blame for the beginning of many guys saying that I'm cute, pretty, beautiful,nice hair style, and awesome outfit,your an amazing artist and its all because he looked at me, and noticed that I was starring at him studying his facial structure but the words that came out of his mouth was the words of his early death wish that I wished I could've, granted, that I would've been accused of murder.... Alright I may have a teeny crush on him!... ...'I think??' ("#icantellyouwtfthatidon'tknow" if I even like him how da heck can I still have a crush on him ?!?) Don't blame me I'm a virgin! to crushes, dating, basically the whole shabang!, and etc..... But i'm not 100% innocent its probably 48% innocence thats left "Anybody want it?"~Rose AHAHA!!! LOL!!! HAHAHA!!! Did you think I was serious? Nah, I'm not up for being a main course on the menu..Hmm...momentarily ;-) :-* Sincerely your Author, Savanna Rose Renken

Having a crush on someone is when everything lights up when we see them. The whole world tends to disappear when we're near them and when they smile, laugh, talk or even walk, we'd freeze and panic as if they're everything we've ever dreamed of. That's what Belle thinks for a certain someone named Haden. When Belle first laid eyes on Haden, she thought she was dead. The first thing that came to her mind was: 'I thought God hated me' but she knew that wasn't the case because if God did hate her, did punish her for escaping through the backdoor of the church every Sunday, then she wouldn't be standing there, eye to eye with a beautiful stranger. Crushes never work out. However, Belle wanted to give it a chance and surprisingly, she grew closer to the things she never knew was important and it all happened because of a certain someone who made her heart skipped a beat.