After an Alpha has given up looking for their mate, and they need a Luna to help run the pack, they will organise an event known as The Whipping. Female volunteers from packs around the country will put themselves forward if they wish to be in the chance of becoming a Luna. These she-wolves would be whipped in front of all the packs, again and again until their backs were red raw and blood covered. The last female remaining would be given the title of Luna as the Alpha would only want the strongest wolf to help run his pack. Most wolves gave up and quit as they couldn't take the pain, but some head-strong females would go until they were no longer breathing. It was an ugly tradition, from years ago. I had never heard of one happening in this day and age...until that day... Until I met him... On the day of The Whipping...

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Sapphire Beyonce Jackson - being a half demon and half werewolf was never easy... especially when it needs to be kept hidden. But getting rejected by, Leonard, her mate because of her weight wasn't any easier. With new set determination, she lost many pounds and became one of the beauties in her pack. But that's where everything goes wrong. What if the Alpha of her pack wants her? What if she doesn't want him? What if she can't say no to him? Simple. She runs away. ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ This story can also be found on https://enbook.hinovel.com/?preference=1&lang=en&book_id=9281 if you would prefer a different platform ❤️

Haitlin Brookes had no idea her life would change forever after she saved a young girl from being hit. Her instincts told her not to trust the girl's father or to get into his truck, but his persuasive manner and sweet talk got her exactly where he wanted her. Haitlin must devise a plan to escape before she become a permanent member of this happy, sadistic family.

Another Rejection story *Short Story* It was forbidden to mate with someone else who is not your mate. It was frowned upon when there was a child born from such a relationship. She was that unfortunate soul. Not a single mistake but she suffered for something she never did. She was broken, unloved but her heart shattered when the final blow hit. Rejection! --------------------------------- "Mate!" Her wolf said excitedly. Sophie's heart started beating with inhuman rate as she stepped back into the kitchen to hide from them. She knew her mate would know the truth and reject her with no remorse. She wasn't ready for that pain; she was tired of people who looked down at her in disgust. ----------------------------------- After 'Unchain My Heart' and 'Embrace My Heart', here comes the third rejection Story! 'Fix My Heart'. Again a short story! Hope you guys would love it, the way you loved other two.

*Going through editing* Carly Johnson a female blind Alpha. Just the name alone can bring shivers to your spine. She's ruthless, fearless and stunning. Just a mere human boy might be able to change her icy interior and cold heart. #werewolf... Has been: ...#What's New.......#3 #4 (26/01/16) #15 (03/01/16) #928 werewolf (03/01/16) #472 werewolf (05/01/16) #462 werewolf (07/01/16) #304 werewolf (10/01/16) #270 werewolf (04/02/16) #non-friction #Hot - #19 (27/01/16) #womeup - #2/3 (11/02/16) *Dedicated editor: Josien123* *All covers made by me*

She is shy, no argument there. She is afraid to speak up, afraid of conflict, afraid of everyone around her. She is still special. But no one would see that. Especially her. (Going to be edited) A short story on a shy little wolf named Mable Vennett, and her life being a reject.

Arianna Winter, or Aria. Is a 18 year old werewolf. Her father Alpha Winter of the Bloodmoon pack is a cruel and vial leader and father. Aria is treated like a slave, beaten until she passes out everyday. She's given up on finding a mate. Then Alpha Aiden of the Darkmoon pack attacks and finds her. Alpha Aiden Xavier is fearless. He is beloved by his pack and is the most respected Alpha. He has the strongest pack and has never lost a battle. The 21 year old Alpha has been searching for his mate since he was 16. During a battle with the annoying Bloodmoon pack he finds her. Will she be too afraid to trust him? Will he reject her for being weak? This story contains trigger moments and abuse along with sexual content. You have been warned.

❝No soulmate ever leaves this world alone. They always take a part of their other half with them.❞ • TATUM KARAS, the soon-to-be-Alpha, is Mateless. Well, technically, she isn't Mate "less", because nobody is Mateless. Everybody has a Mate, a partner for life. The problem is, hers is no more. Yes, her Mate, the guy who was supposed to be her one true love, had died when she was just twelve. What devastated Tatum the most was the fact that she would never experience the much sought-after, unconditional love between true Mates. To make matters worse, she'd never gotten to meet the person the Goddess had made just for her, even once. Now, years later, Tatum is not a child anymore. Her responsibilities are catching up to her and the fast-approaching date of her coronation ceremony is not helping things, either. She has to move on and find herself a Mate to rule beside her, and she has to find one fast. ANGIER WELLINGTON is the best-friend of everyone's dreams. He's sweet, kind, protective and looks like Adonis' much hotter brother, but that's not all. The icing on the cake? He's the bad boy who's good ONLY to Tatum Karas, and he's also her future Beta. He's the only person in the world Tatum can trust, and the only person she has ever let into her little bubble. They say that matters of the heart are fickle, and true to the saying, Tatum has fallen completely and irrevocably in love with him. The problem with that? He is already Mated. Just when things couldn't become worse, a mysterious stranger shows up in town, and Tatum might just be forced to move on. Feelings of jealousy and betrayal arise and secrets are unveiled when boundaries are pushed, and there's just one thing left to wonder. Will Tatum be able to move on and confront her complicated feelings for her best friend? Or will she let the walls she'd built around her heart, crumble in itself and destroy her in the process? • Guaranteed bitching, cursing & crying but also a HAPPY ending

❝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