"We have agreed. You are our Luna, our mate." Xavier leaves a little kiss on my head. "Our happiness doesn't matter as much as yours. We only want everything that is best for you." Maddox assures me with a smile. Two Alpha Mates, One Little. Recommended 16+ It's a long story, I recommend you read all chapters for a good grasp on the context as well as their universe.

Fragile Loving Caring Beautiful Broken Rosalyn was every single one of these. She longed to find her mate, but terrified that she would be rejected. She was a battered up and bruised Omega of the Gray Stone Pack. The Alpha was a cruel man along with the Luna. She smiles to conceal her pain, but sometimes, that doesn't always work. One night, she finally gains enough courage and leaves the pack. She soon finds herself being attacked by some crazy rogues out for blood. She finds her self growing weaker until she is rescued by her unknown mate. She is frieghtend and petrified of what these strange men want with her and why she is suddenly feeling tingly around this Adonis of a man. Soon, she finds herself in the warm embrace of her feared mate. ~|~|~|~ Feared Harsh Possesive Handsome Broken Ivan was a very demanding man. He had a rough past that only his Beta and trusted friends knew about. He became Alpha of the Half-Moon Bloodlust Pack at the ripe age of 19. His pack was indeed a very strong pack. Leading as the strongest in the Northern Hemisphere, he is feared and well respected. He has longed for his mate for a little over 4 years, so his hope is dwindling down. When he meets a very small and unique rogue crashing ovef his pack border, he soon becomes wrapped around Rosalyn's little finger. ~|~|~|~ This is my very first book on Wattpad so please show some support. Please don't feel afraid to send constructive criticism. A cliché love story with a pinch of uniqueness. Enjoy ;)

One day I was playing on the the swings all alone, when I feel off them. I start to cry, but I feel two strong arms pick me up cradling me to a equally strong chest. I look up through my tears to see it's none other than Alpha Hunter, I freak out trying to get out of his grip. He growls and I instantly bare my neck in submission, whimpering. I gasp at the feeling of his lips being pressed onto the side of my neck. I let out a small moan, he lets out a deep chuckle. "Come on let's go, Kitten. I need to get your palms and knees cleaned up, then you can have a nap. Afterwards you can explain to me why you were out here all by yourself!" He growls lightly. _____________________________ Emily Youngblood lost her parents at a young age, leaving her all alone in the world. Her alpha took pity on her and set her up in a nice orphanage just outside the pack territory . She is taken care of, until she becomes of age and having nowhere to go she goes to the only place that brings her joy. The park. She always felt better playing on the slides and swings. ______________________________ Alpha Hunter Martin is the cruelest alpha know to all werewolves. People would always say he was too cruel to ever have a mate, but he has always kept hope that he will find his perfect little girl. One day he just so happens to go for a walk around the park, trying to calm his restless wolf, when he finds the most beautiful girl under the swings. It's just then he notices she's crying and she had skinned her palms and knees. He runs over to help her up, not knowing why he wants to help her. That is until he touches her feeling the sparks fly. _______________________________ Will they be able to learn to love each other? Will they be able to learn from and teach each other new things? Or just stay the way they are?

"What did I tell you? I gave you specific instructions and you give me this?!" The other voice yelled. I could hear him from where I sat in my cell. I could smell his spring grass and forest scent and it made me want to melt. I knew who he was by the way all the other rogues tucked away in their cells. He was Alpha Jacobi Reign of the Cold Blood Pack. ...... After her pack was destroyed, six year old Lewana was forced to become a rogue and fend for herself. After thirteen years as a rogue, Lewana was still just a child in her mind. She spoke and thought like a child. Finding herself in a bad situation as things were, she then meets her mate. The alpha. Jacobi had never been more thankful than when he found a little as his mate, but he wouldn't let anyone know when they realized she was more than a little childish. He couldn't. How would they view their alpha then? He hated her for being exactly what he had always wanted. The perfect little. The only thing that could destroy his pack. When she learns a secret he'd been trying so hard to keep from her, it tests their already weakened bond as mates, and her loyalty as a member of Strong Moon pack. *MATURE CONTENT* Highest rank: 4.12.18. #586