A lion shifter is kicked out of his pride when he reaches 18 because his inner animal has reached sexual maturity. His father and mother both carried the recessive white gene even though they are tawny. As he is cast out Spiros' father instructs his son to find his pride although that has never been his priority. Being a gay lion shifter means he wants a mate and not a pride. In a pride, one or more fully mature males covet a harem of females and defend the pride land from nomadic males trying to ensure their offspring reach maturity before they are dethroned after their prime comes to an end. Most male lion shifters can hold onto territory for nearly 25 years. The females of the species stay in the same land they were born and as long as all their cubs are grown and able to flee or defend themselves they accept new males without much of a fight. Lion shifters live much like their wild cousins. Other cat shifters are a bit different with only wanting one mate as they are mostly solitary creatures save for their mate and cubs. After leaving his pride Spiros settles in his own territory without a pride and hopes that he will stumble upon who he would choose to be his mate. As his instincts guided him to the territory in which he settled. But maybe he does want a pride, but he wants it different from other lions.

Four bad boys, Ayden, Hayden, Brayden, and Okayden, try to form a school club to learn how to fight their bad boy instincts, or succumb to cliches trying. ******* When Ayden's six-pack appeared when he was nine, he realized that he was born to be a bad boy. Far for embracing it, he has dedicated his whole life to avoid every cliche in the book, from girls with mysterious pasts stumbling into him in the hallways, to always changing schools to be the "mysterious new kid," to ancient beings asking him to be a chosen one every other day. But a fated encounter with the captain of the football team makes him realized that he is not the only one cursed with being a bad boy. There are others like him. Alone, they are weak. Together, they are strong. Sort of. With the mission to finding others cursed with being bad boys, Ayden and his new friends will work together to make a school club where they can help each other avoid the trappings of cliche and finish the school year unscathed. That is, if they can convince the student council president to let them form the club in the first place. [SEASON 1 COMPLETED] [SEASON 2 COMPLETED] [SEASON 3 COMPLETED] Cover by @Feralshadow

Watson Young has always been a bright kid, no one could deny that, but even the most intelligent people can make the dumbest mistakes. Keep the dumbest secrets hidden. Watson was rather good at that, considering that no one knows about the stuff he deals with at home. Elijah Andrews, one of the wealthiest kids in the school, but doesn't necessarily describe Elijah, no, that describes his financial state. Elijah's not stupid, he knows his friends are pretty fake, seen the drooling stare with money in their eyes, blinding them from seeing Elijah as something more than walking money. Elijah had a busy schedule, which was probably why he never noticed Watson, the small cello player in the school's orchestra. He never saw the guy who sat in the back of his classes, never speaking a word to everyone. But neither did anyone else, if they had, maybe they would have noticed the bruises covering Watson's arms from a mixture of bullies and his drunken father. What happens when the school's wealthiest attendee notices the quiet cello playing boy with too many unexplainable bruises?

"Go out with me." "Excuse me?" "You heard me..go out with me." "But that would be weird." "Only if you make it weird." - It's the fall of 1985. Jason Crane is a 21 year old college student at San Diego State University. He lives with his best friend and brother. Lucas Crane and Brayden McAllister. He has a boyfriend of 7 years named Nathan Giles. What would happen if an older man came out of nowhere and swept Jason off his feet? Knowing he has a boyfriend with history. {season 1}

Levi O'Connor has always lived in New York City. He has friends there, a life- but no longer family. On a camping trip he refused to attend, his mother and sister we're killed by wolves that had mauled them. As a result of their deaths- Levi is sent to live with a godmother he never realized he had on a Indian reserved in Forks, Washington. There he meets Griffin Blackburn; his godmother's daughter's boyfriend. Why does this boy care for Levi, when he is simply just a depressed, bitter homosexual? With his new mysterious friend, Eboni Long, he'll find out.

"Would have you suspected meeting your mate like this Sonnet?" I ask my brother who is on a hospital bed. He had a few scratch marks from Frankie. You can see how much it hurt for his own mate to attack him from his eyes. They were dull. Lifeless. "No I expected for her to be young like me. I expected to feel her bond with me at the same time as me. This isn't how I expected it to happen Sparrow" I sense his wolf Titan coming out in the end of the sentence. He wasn't looking at me he was looking at the door. There was Frankie standing with Alpha Hayes. She was just looking like Sonnet but you can see the pain of Sonnet seeing of his own mate who hurt him.

Alpha Eric Knight the most cocky, arrogant and a player. With the looks that could kill, and he could have anyone he desired. Meet Sebastian Beaudet, omega of the pack, week, pathetic, ugly and a slut according to the pack but in reality he's sweet, kind and stronger than he or anyone realizes.

I wake up to find myself in a familiar room dimly lit, the small window being the only source of what little light the moon could shine. As cold as I was I find myself warming up from something..... or someone. Then I realized I wasn't the only one here. A familiar face in the corner was barely noticeable within the dark corner. I might can't see him, but I can almost make out who he is just by his frame. I want to speak, but my left trap muscle aches and sends me shocks of pain, causing me to fall over. So I ease up with one hand while the other rested over my locket. Or at least where I thought it to be. The instant I felt only my bare chest was the same when my heartbeat hyped. I skimmed the area for it and didn't see a single shining of silver anywhere. Then, to my surprise, the man held out his hand and revealed my locket, it still intact. But that's not the only shocking surprise I've seen 'til now. Bones started cracking, snarling turned to growling, and the man turned into what I can only describe as "beast". When the now four-legged creature stepped into the light I felt my heart drop. It's the black wolf from before, and he's holding my locket around his neck. Not only that, but I hear a very familiar, husky voice from whom I can only assume is the wolf's. "Do not be afraid, Nolan. It's me, Saul, your mate."

We have always been together, since we were born, we spent every waking moment together, the only time we were ever truly apart was the seven days he was alive before I was born. We were exactly a week apart from each other age wise; he was only a week older than me; but oh boy was he bigger than me. In every aspect of the word my best friend was much bigger than me. He had, at least, a good seven inches on me height wise, and where I had the body of a swimmer he had the body of a quarterback. When we hold hands his engulf mine fully, his feet were a size 12 and mine was 8 on a good day. I was a small in clothes and he a large due to all the muscle. That never stopped me from stealing his shirts and sweaters though, the fact they were bigger just made it so much more comfy. He was my person, my protector, my best friend. Being so tiny, I got picked on a lot and whenever that happened, Axel was always there to tell everyone to back off, he kept everyone at a distance from me. He was so protective, and I loved it; when we were younger. Now at 17 almost 18, we are almost ready to take over the pack as Alpha and Beta, almost ready to find our mates, and Axel's as protective as ever. Over protective. I'm a future Beta and I can take care of myself, I will have to take care of myself; and my mate too. I can't have my Alpha fussing over me whenever I get picked on, or freaking out when I get hurt. I can't let Axel fuss over me, when he will have a Luna and a pack to fuss over soon, so it's time to grow up and stand for myself; not let Axel take care of all my problems. I'm the future Beta, Demetri Acrí I have to start fighting for myself; I can't hide behind my Alpha forever, can I?

I'm blushing. Why am I blushing when he is near? My blood is rushing; heart pounding. I am not supposed to have this feeling. Omega's are usually rejected not accepted. Why does he continue to drag out the inevitable? Oh I know he has just told me. "Ryden, will you accept the position of running my pack as Luna beside myself, the Alpha?", Damon suprised me so much I nearly fainted. My feline was screaming at me to accept or mate's offer, yet I couldn't get anyting out. Until finally I heard a word escape my mute throat. "Why?"