"You leave me no choice. I will find her. I will get her. And she will be mine. Do you hear me? She is mine. No matter what.” The big man said before I saw him rip my father and mother’s heads off. ----- Eric Kingsman and Nikki Pratt are total opposites. He's loud and the popular one while she's quiet and keeps to herself. He gets around more than Kim Kardashian on a good day. She’s quiet and keeps to herself, wanting acceptance. She’s left to take care of her baby brother and left to do some quick growing up after her parents were brutally murdered right in front of her. Moving to a new town sucks especially when you’re trying to hide from someone who wants to kill you, as you assume. And the only thing that these two have in common? Well, their werewolves. And another thing? Fate destined for them to be mates. Oh yeah, and before I forget: Eric rejects her. OKAY. Obviously I can't write descriptions without giving anything away, so maybe give this story a try? If you do, I loooooveee you. :)

"You have no idea, how much I hate you". ~~ [Sequel to "I Kissed Mr. Popular"] Two lost souls, One tragic past, One chance encounter, too much misunderstandings and hatred. But one eternal love that still unknowingly binds them together.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ @@@ALL RIGHTS RESERVED@@@ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #16 in ChickLit & #31 in Romance (Highest yet)

*Was originally The Alpha's Pregnant Mate* (Completed) Stubborn, over protective, possessive, and werewolf Rane Moore throws a party at his house. He knows who his mate is and he intends to meet her at the party. He didn't intend for them to end up in bed... Elaina Harper is shy and nerdy. No one really knows her. She has one friend who insists she go to Rane Moore's party. She intends to go for an hour, do nothing, and then leave. She didn't intend to get drunk and end up in his bed...with him. ATTENTION: I was 13 when I wrote this so read at your own risk 😬

"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away. I wrung my hands together in panic, trying to calm myself down. "I can take care of this, kitten. Leave me alone. It's just a small wound. Not like I haven't been stabbed before." he muttered the last part. "What?!" "Leave." he growled. I stared at him, unable to close my mouth. I had never seen someone get stabbed before. Heck, I had never seen someone get into a fight before. Ever. The only violence I had experienced was in movies. It was unfortunate for me that I found out how I would react in a danger situation like this. And by react, I mean completely flip the hell out. *LANGUAGE WARNING*