Phoebe Johnson is the daughter of the Moon Goddess Artemis, and has a human father. Living on Earth as a Demi-Goddess surrounded by humans and werewolves isn't as exciting as it seems. No one is allowed to know of her true parentage, and everyone thinks she is just a normal human. Phoebe is half goddess and half human, but to unlock her full potential and become a Lycan she must mate with one, which she finds very inconvenient. Breaking common beliefs, she actually does need a man to complete her! Too bad that there are no hot Lycan boys near where she lives, and she is yet to find a boy that wants her for her brain, and not just her beautiful face and smoking hot body. After getting in trouble with the police, her dad sends her away to live with her elder half-sister, to complete her senior year of high school. She was sent to stay out of trouble, but that is exactly what she finds herself tumbling into after meeting the most gorgeous Lycan, Alexander Kensington-Wield. Did I mention he is a Lycan? Unfortunately he turns out to be a completely annoying, arrogant jerk who is dead set on finding his erasthai, who isn't Phoebe. With rogues and erasthai's and drama crashing the party, will true love be able to bloom between the unruly pair? *completed and edited but there may still be some mistakes* HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN PRINCE #1 IN WEREWOLF #2 IN LOVE *If you like this book please check out my other werewolf story 'Kidnapped by Boys who turn into Wolves'!*

They say opposites attract. But what happens when a rogue and an Alpha who both crave chaos end up being mates? It seems like Moon Goddess has made her first mistake. ______ I tilt my head, scrutinizing him. He did the same. A frown tugs on my lips. He did the same. "Copycat," I breathed out. A smile reaches his face and his eyes twinkle with curiosity. His stares bore into me as he eyes me up and down, pride swelling in his chest. He opens his mouth to speak, "Pleased to meet you, mi amor." "It's a pleasure to meet you, too, mate." ______ I'm definitely not a professional writer or any of that sort so mistakes in terms of grammar and plotholes will be inevitable

This isn't your typical rejection story. Nope. It's not cliche. Well I hope not. He's your typical popular hot soon to be alpha jock. She's well. Something. He didn't reject her because she's fat or ugly. Not something entirely different. How do you turn a badass in to a kitten? And what bring these two back together?

"You only hurt those that get close to you, you use them" He only chuckled. "To get what I want? Yes...yes I do" ~ Claire Westbrook was the daughter of the Beta in her pack. Her pack of werwolves. Only thing was, she was adopted after being found in a dumpster as a baby. She is human. She lived with her new family of seven for her whole life. She adapted to the way werewolves lived but still had the short end of the stick when it came to pretty much everything. Especially because humans are forbidden in the kingdom. A tyrant rules over the werewolf kingdom, having control over every pack in the area. No one has ever seen him nor is allowed to repeat his name. He puts up a fake persona, everyone that is close to him knows to fear him. Who knew humans can have mates?

❝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

Sophia and her daughter Ella were on the run for their lives. Turning to a past friend for help, they find themselves thrown into a world that should not exist. After years of abuse, Sophia finds it hard to trust anyone, especially men. Alpha Knox returns home to discover the mate he has all but given up on is now lying in the pack hospital... and she also has a young daughter that refuses to talk to anyone; Knox tries to gain the trust of both women. An unknown danger threatens his pack, wanting Sophia and Ella. Knox will do anything to protect his new family. This story contains some strong language and some sexual content. Do not read if you are not of age or uncomfortable with it. Enjoy!

Prince of Werewolf's, Alto August Nolan has been searching for his life mate for years, traveling all around the world. The 'Dark' prince soon gives up though when his search comes up empty- and returns to attend the Blue Moon Ceremony. *~*~*~*~* Because of her past Fayette is an omega within her pack. Sealing away her darkness, Fayette resolves to 'be the sun'. Alpha Bruno decides to take her and several omega's to help with the Blue Moon Ceremony. *~*~*~*~* What will happen when these two finally meet? The Dark Prince and the Sun. Will pride get in the way? Or will love turn into ashes? Fate has more in store for them than they will ever know. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

*HIGHEST RANK*- #19 - Werewolf - 02/10/16 One word to describe Alessandra Jones was STRONG. One word to describe Prince Dakota was MYSTERIOUS. So when Alessandra goes to Prince Cayden's ball, no one expected her to be mates with the Prince that nobody noticed.

Colin Byrd searched unsuccessfully for his mate for many years. When he could not find her, his wolf took complete control and he became a rogue. He's wild, untamable, and starving. Faye Anders was not prepared for the wolf that showed up at her cabin, half-starved and staggering. She was definitely not prepared for said wolf to turn into a man on her bearskin rug in front of the fireplace. The starving Wolf-man is her mate. Set in the wilds of Alaska, Under an Alaskan Moon tells the story of two mates on their journey to love and acceptance. Thank you for reading! Sincerely, Scarlett McLeod Hi guys! Under an Alaskan Moon has been published on amazon. Thank you for such an incredible journey. From here on out, only part of Under an Alaskan Moon will be available on wattpad. If you guys could check me out on good reads and leave a review, I would greatly appreciate it. Or if you would like to find me on Amazon simply search my name (Scarlett McLeod), or search Under an Alaskan Moon. Happy hunting my little shapeshifters!

Returning home from two years of training, Case finds that her pack has spun out of control, fortunately rogues have not taken over. not at all pleased with her pack behaving like wild animals, Case resorts to the ruthless person she's become in the last two years. Returning her fallen pack to its once glorious rank was not the only thing that Alpha Case had to worry about, they were enemies among her midst and those who held years long grudge wished to stab her in the back. What's a girl to do but play the only way she knows how?