Sample ONLY (Published on Dreame) We all know the story of the abused girl who turned out to be the alpha's mate. The Luna. The one everyone respects. The targeted one. The one who has problems with their relationship but at the end it's all alright. The one the rogues take to bring the whole pack down. But this story isn't about her. Sure she plays an important role in it, being the bestfriend. This story is about me. I am the Luna's bestfriend. I was with her when no one was. I knew her before she took up the role of leadership. I was there when she mourned over the deaths. I am Alvina Peter Summers. The beta mate and this is my story. ------ "And you are?" I mocked him. "I am your mate." He stated, holding my gaze. "Let's change that now, shall we?" My voice uninterested and calm quite unlike my wolf who wanted nothing to do with rejecting this jerk face infront of us. "Alvina-" his voice sounded broken but threatening, "don't." Honey, should've thought of that before. "Too late. I, Alvina Peter Summers, reject you, Beta Clayton Kyle Clifford, as my mate and my post as the beta female." ----- Cover made by Unflourished. Highest rank: #1 in Werewolf

Nicole Hanson would have never guessed that she would have to ever work for anything. She was always given anything she wanted, especially with her father as an alpha. After her 17th birthday, she has to adapt to the world of humans because her mate is one. A nerd, to be exact. With change also comes consequences, because she also has to deal with his protective older brother.There's always a thin line between love and hate, and she will eventually have to give up on the love of her life, or fight tooth and nail for him. No matter what troubles come in between. (Wattys2015)

Book I This is a sample from the first draft of the now Published novel "Her Human Mate" now live and available for purchase on Amazon. It is available in paperback and ebook. "Abagail is the big bad wolf. Daniel is just an ordinary boy with ordinary baggage. He's a nobody in a crowd of somebodies. On a werewolves seventeenth birthday they are of age - which includes finding their destined mate. Turns out the bad girls mate is the nerd she never noticed. Abagail, for the first time in her life, cares - and she's afraid. There are more dangerous things out there then trying to woo your human mate. The big bad wolf is being hunted." #17 in werewolf #2 in love #1 in action #7 in bullying awareness Please be aware that this is the first draft of the novel and may have things such as spelling errors, incorrect sentences, vague plot and many more things that tend to come with someone's first draft. This is basically like my books skeleton 💀. First drafts are always some of the hardest to look at, but if you have written your first draft, then you're already closer to achieving your desires for your book! Find "Her Human Mate" on Amazon and many other works by E. Louise

Dimitri Mikaelson, a very powerful vampire and son to one of the Originals, Niklaus Mikaelson, never played by the rules. The only rule he has ever followed, was the one rule set by his father. Stay away from werewolves. He knew what werewolves had over vampires. Their bite, was deadly. Enter Malia Dalton. Dangerous, vicious and the daughter of the Alpha and Luna. She's snappy and stubborn and she loves toying with people she doesn't like. She meets Dimitri in the middle of hunting and what happens, shocks her. The wolf inside her becomes keenly aware of the vampire, but instead of coaxing her to rip him to shreds, it says the one thing she never expected to hear. "My mate..." What happens when a vampire and a werewolf were destined to be? Forbidden love, rivalries and trials, Dimitri and Malia will never have it easy.

❝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