" I brought you a surprise Alpha " The one holding me, Jaxon I suppose said. The alpha lifted his head and it was as if the world froze. His green eyes were mesmerizing to look into and he had soft pink lips that were just kissable. I studied the rest of him for a bit until looking back into his eyes which were pitch black dark. He got up and made his way over to us. He was about 6'5 and held more power than I could hold in my entire life. Once in front of us he took me from Jaxon softly holding my scruff and laid me on the palm of his other hand and as an instinct I curled up into the tiniest ball I could form which was just a bit bigger that a tennis ball " Leave us " He said to the men who quickly left and went back outside to guard. When the doors slammed shut it made me jump and shiver but the shivering soon subsided when the alpha put his hand on my back and started petting me which made me purr lowly. When I opened my eyes he was staring straight at me and had serious face on. " You are mine now kitten " ************************ This was one of my first books on Wattpad so please spare me. I know it isn't high quality reading as it was very rushed so don't be triggered when we jump from plot to plot.

Madelyn Rivera was kidnapped by rogues when she was only 15 years old. Her pack was attacked and everyone was killed. After having been tortured for almost 2 years, she was able to make her escape and run. Now she has been on the run for 3 years as a rogue. Nicknamed the rogue runner because no one has been able to catch her. Madelyn enjoys the game of chase with the boarder guards she comes across from different packs. But what happens when she decides to play chase with the wrong pack. Marcus Blackwell was the Alpha of the Blue Moon pack. After taking the Alpha role at just 18 years old, Marcus was feared by many. Marcus has been trying to find his mate in order to help make his pack stronger. He knows the longer he goes without his Luna the weaker he and his pack could get. What happens when the Alpha finds his mate to be the rogue runner herself? The alpha likes a good chase and it's a chase he will get. Highest rank in Matebond #1 Highest rank in Rogue #1 Highest rank in Protect #3 Highest rank in Pack #4 ***Contains mature content. Warnings will be given at the start of chapter for scenes that may make some uncomfortable.***

"Your mine" He growled, slamming his fists into the tree that was currently behind me I swallowed hard and looked down to the ground avoiding looking at his golden eyes that shined threw the darkness of the forest. "All mine" He whispered before his teeth sank into my neck #963 In Werewolf #636 In Werewolf @JADEsilentBLUE cover

"i-im s-sorry." She sobs in to my neck "Its ok sweetheart. It's not your fault he touched you. Ok?" She nods into my neck. I tighten my hold on her. I will never let anyone touch her again. No one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Adalyn Fieldings is a very shy and innocent girl. As she starts her last year in high school she meets a man. But not any man. Lorenzo Black. Lorenzo Black is the CEO of one of the biggest companies in the world. He's demanding and protective over his family. Oh did I mention he's a Mafia boss too.

Then her head whipped up. Her angry but beautiful green eyes were glaring over at the bench with the bread throwers. I was in shock. She was absolutely breathtaking. "How dare you throw bread at me Harold" she said while stomping over to him. His face paled "I'm so sorry kyra" he stuttered out. "You got bread crumbs all over my favourite dress you idiot!" She screamed at him. Then she did something I didn't think a innocent looking girl could do. She punched him in the stomach making him hurl over while holding his stomach. Distracted with his stomach, the girl or should I say kyra stomped on his foot. He yelped and grabbed his foot in the air. Using that to her advantage she full force pushed him. Making him fall to the floor. "Go kyra!" The two other girls shouted when she skipped back over to them like nothing happened. "Woah!" All three of us said at the same time. And that's how I gained my massive crush on kyra Reinhold. The future alpha of the ruby moon pack. * Jaimin has been an omega all his life, along with his two best friends. Not only that but he's been in love with the future alpha of the pack since he was eight. Kyra reinhold is the future alpha of her pack. she's strong, proud and won't take shit from anybody. Not even her two best friends Leya or Ameera, who for some reason share the same birthday as her. betrayal, powerful enemies, prophecy's, moody ass teachers and a bunch of other things are lie in their wake once they find out they are mates.

NOTICE: Posy started on Wattpad in February 2022. However, it is not available to read online at the moment anywhere other than through Kindle Unlimited. If you have Kindle Unlimited, Posy is free to read through that platform. While I am under contract with Amazon, I cannot distribute or sell the ebook anywhere else. If KU doesn't work out, I will repost Posy on Wattpad for free. Until then, I am currently writing, Thoreau, a companion novel, and that is free for you to read on Wattpad. Posy Briggs, the runt of Green River, turned eighteen years old alone in a dark room, whimpering from the pain of her latest beating. After her mother's death six years ago, her father turned her into his punching bag, taking all of his sorrow and rage out on her small self. He isolated her from her pack, turned her older brothers against her, and put her wolf into a coma with an overdose of wolfsbane. Posy's sure she won't live to see her next birthday, yet every morning she rises with the sun and hopes for something to change ... and it finally does when Alpha Kendall Briggs' madness draws the attention of the Werewolf King. He sends five alphas to investigate. Five alphas who burst into Posy's life with the most delicious scents she ever imagined... Copyrighted and all rights reserved. Do not steal this story and post on any other website, platform, or application. **This story is chock-full of mature content. There are also flashbacks and description of abuse that may be triggering to some readers. Reader discretion is advised as chapters are not marked with trigger warnings. Not recommended for readers under 18.**

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

C̶l̶i̶c̶h̶e̶ 𝐍𝐨 𝐖𝐚𝐲!! ʸᵒᵘ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ˢᵗᵒʳⁱᵉˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ⁱᵗˢ ᵗʰᵉ ˢʰʸ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵒᵐᵉᵍᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵐᵃᵗᵉ ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇⁱᵍ ᵇᵃᵈ ᵃˡᵖʰᵃ? ʷᵉˡˡ ʸᵒᵘᵛᵉ ᶠᵒᵘⁿᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵃ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵈⁱᶠᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ. ❅ She's a queen looking for her king. He's a mute looking for answers. They all expect her to be mated to a strong, fearsome Alpha. They expect him to have no mate. What game was fate playing at pairing these two? ❅ ❝I don't know, I'm not stupid, I'm just really good at denying facts.❞ ♛𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬♛ #38 in werewolf #1 in alphaqueen #2 in queen #4 in alphafemale #59 in witch #69 in paranormal

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION