he was an asshole, he was reckless, he was easy to piss off, he was possesive, he was.. broken. ~*~*~*~*~*~* (Editor is @sammy0398) (updates will come out when i can get them out)

❝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

At the age of 16 Katrina became a rogue in efforts to leave a Alpha who tortured her for years after killing her parents. She found safety at the Blood Moon Pack where she formed a bond with the Alpha and Luna. For the next two years everything was normal as she worked as a personal maid for the Alpha and Luna until the day their son Jonathan came home and her world was flipped upside down. This story is unedited.

Blossom is a homeless young girl with her baby sister living in the city. She has struggles most of her life but was alway a happy nature loving girl with high hopes. She never though much of the powers she had till she finds her new mate. A big, mean, angry werewolf with things to hide himself. She finds herself running from herself a new danger and love itself. Will the new life she was forced into workout for her or will it end with her dead.

Her words still linger in my head My mind wanders off to thinking about her Her natural thick chocolate curls. Her Carmel skin. Her beautiful melanin. Her mocha eyes that shines with happiness and love. Love;I love her. "No your not! The real Cole wouldn't abandon me randomly one day! --The real Cole wouldn't bully me every single minute of my life until my breaking point! --The real Cole wouldn't go out drinking every night and sleep with a new girl every week!--The real Cole would do anything to protect me; Not go ditch me like I was gum under your $175 Guicci Flip Flops! --The real Cole would love me until my dying moment. And I actually thought I loved you?!" I remember her screaming at me She loved me. Well not anymore. Tears streamed down her angelic face like a wild river. Her brown eyes were blood shot for all the crying. Even when she was crying, she still looked beautiful to me. I wanted to take away all the pain and sadnesses she had. I want to grab her and hug her close to me; having her all to myself forever. I always imagined falling in more love with her, getting married, taking care of the Pack, having pups, growing old, and dying together. A loud honk from the car behind me woke me up from my day dream; I didn't realize that the red light turned green. I run my hands through my hair and turned the music up higher. Bryson tiller's song "Don't" filled the car. She's right My hands tighten on the leather steering wheel turning my knuckles white. My foot pressed on the gas, making the car go faster 90 Tears started to fill my eyes blurring my vision I don't need her 95 I don't need her 97 Tears fall fast down my face 99 I don't need her Trees and signs quickly past by me as I speed down the empty road 100 Then my car slams right into a large oak tree "I need her" I whisper as my body goes numb. Even though I'm seconds from dying. I still think about her. Alexis Anderson. BWWM•Complete•Werewolf

"You're ours," they whispered in my ears simutaniously. I swallowed loudly in response. "But- but-" I tried to state. "No buts little mate," Daniel said as I felt his lips move to mine. "Except for your actual butt," Jack stated, winking at me. Next thing I know Daniel's lips covered mine while Jack began kissing my neck. Without wanting to, I moaned loudly, causing them to grin against me. All I could think was 'Ughh I am so screwed.' ----- Hi! I'm Lana, and I'm a werewolf. Yes, a werewolf, but I'm not like the other wolves. I'm not beautiful or special. I'm an omega. Being an omega is the lowest rank of our pack. It's my job to follow orders. There are three rules for an omega: don't ever ignore orders, stay under the radar, and never ever get in touch with the alpha, beta, or third in command. ----- (highest rank:#27 in werewolf which I think is amazing and a wonder!)

When Haley Spencer moves across the country, she expects nothing much from the unfortunate task of assimilating to a new community in the middle of the semester. Enter Alex and Nathan and an entire community with secrets and threats that shatters everything Hailey knew about her world and herself. {This is the revised 2017 version from the original 2013 version. This story will have a separate revision in APRIL 2024}

~COMPLETED~ GirlxGirl / TeacherxStudent. ~ ~ ~Being one of the most popular girls in high school, Kate Brooks thinks her life is perfect. She has money, people are automatically attracted to her, and life couldn’t get any better for her. Until the day she walks into her second hour to come face to face with Miss Riley, her new Pre-Calc teacher. Then, as if Kate doesn’t already have enough to deal with as she struggles, weird things start happening around town, and Kate seems to be caught in the middle. As supernatural forces make Kate spiral into a world she never knew existed, she also has to deal with the fact that she has and undying attraction to her math teacher. It’s your typical Teacher/Student story, with a twist~ ~ ~

Like every school there are cliques. East Wood High was no different there are the populars, the band geeks, the mathletes, the outcasts and the nerds of course. In this case the populars are werewolves, their alpha being the most popular boy in school and captain of the football team Morpheus Mitchell who juts turned eighteen and in search for his mate lucky for him he found her on the same day. Amethyst Jones one the not many girls in school whose not under Morpheus' spell he's technically king of the school so why Morpheus the school's golden boy even notice a quiet girl like her she does know but she's in for a wild ride since she's The Alpha's Girl -------------------------------------- 🚫This story has some triggering moments and also a lot of cursing.🚫

It's senior year and everyone is buzzing with excitement. That is, until Maria discovers her mate; An Alpha. While most girls would be swooning over his boyish charms or power, Maria's dislike for everything remotely 'alpha male' persona allows her to see him in a different light. He's a demanding, inconsiderate, jelous prick. Too bad he's effing gorgeous. But just because Maria is too proud to give in to his antics just yet, doesn't mean they won't have the challenge of a lifetime trying to turn each other into the perfect mates. All the while drowning in the sea of sexual tension. But as you probably know, bad things happen when wolves get angry... it's a bit cliché at first, but it gets better. Try it out and see how you like it :) Just so you know; this isn't one of those stories where the heroine is extremely badass/crazy or extremely lovey dovey. Maria is a strong, independent she wolf and she doesn't need a mate to tell her that. warning: may have some sexual content Highest Ranking: Werewolf # 19 Teen Fiction # 42