Ryder is in his senior year of high school . He was about to give up on finding his mate when he finally found her. Jasmine is new in town and when she meets a certain someone, suddenly her heart feels at home. ~ Completed in 2015. This is the first piece of writing I've ever written. It's safe to say when I go back and try to read this story, I cringe. Read at your own risk (lol speaking of, feel free to read my current novel titled "Risk") | Cover by: @blue_eyed_wonder | Demographic: Teen & Young Adult (Rated Mature due to intimate content)

*Completed* *Unedited* With every step he took towards me, I took one back until I hit the edge of his bed. A deep growl rumbled from his throat and I tried to make myself smaller in hopes that he would leave me alone. Being a human, I stood no chance against this beast in front of me. He would tear me apart. His muscles rippled with ease from underneath his shirt; his stance towered over me; his eyes colored with darkness; and I knew he was struggling to keep his wolf contained. "Kitten, don't act all scared. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You've always fantasized about what it would be like to be with a beast like me." His hand approached me slowly and then brushed my hip. I gasped. His teeth grazed my neck and I unconsciously leaned my head away, so he could have more room. "Answer me!" he growled. My chest furiously moved up and down as I tried to calm myself. I shook my head. "Well, Kitten, you're MINE. Whether you like it or not." From a very young age, Mae has been told by her father to stay away from werewolves. They were too rough, too dangerous for humans, but she always had a fascination with them. Damon was the Alpha of the Night Bane pack and he was exactly what Mae's father told her he would be - rough and dangerous. *Not my cover art @ Jojoesart

Hey, so idek why I'm writing a horse quotes book, but I AM. DON'T JUDGE MEEE!!!!!!! Anywayz, if u like horses plz read this book and plz vote and comment!! Also, just like all my other quote books, I haven't make these quotes up and I'm not really taking credit for them either.

A collection of poems and songs If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to Wattpad. Thank you.

Each chapter is inspired by seven words given to me by the Random Word Generator. My goal is to create a running story that makes sense based off of these seven words. Each chapter must include the seven words that are generated for that chapter. Your feedback is always appreciated. Cover by @jewlez

A warrior rookie, with deep moral convictions, is tasked with being the moral compass that ensures a team of specially trained monsters complete their missions with minimum collateral and civilian damage. Cover Cred: @RomaBucky1

Formerly 'Shattered' / BOOK 3 OF RECOVERY SERIES "Grace-" he whispers, his voice a caress that sends shivers down my spine. "Don't," I warn, taking a step back. "Don't say my name like that." "Why not?" "It's taking everything in me just to be in the same room as you. Please don't make this harder than it has to be," I whisper. "I'm his now." "Hmmm," he murmurs, stepping dangerously close. "Then why are you here?" ***** Grace Adams finally has her life together after her hellish high school experience: perfect boyfriend, admission to a stellar university, and the horse of her dreams. For the first time, it seems like everything truly will be okay. Fate has other plans, however. When an old flame reappears, Grace's life is flipped completely off its axis. As she struggles to come to terms with all the changes in her life, Grace only knows one thing for certain: Life will never be the same.

She has always held the world in her hands. Especially when it comes to Dauntless and everything and everyone in it. She's entitled to it, or so she believes because of who's last name and genes she carries in her blood. But she fights for it, because she calls it home. And they welcome her. They accept her. No one dared treating her wrong, because they knew who exactly she was. Except for Eric. He's always been able to strike fear into even the eldest of people. No one dared disrespect him, especially without suffering a consequence. No one's ever been able to resist his threats, his attitude, his everything. His being kept people away. And that was just how he wanted it. No one dared to speak to him. Except for Lillian. Lillian is the daughter of the Dauntless leader, Max. She's always been aloud to do what pleases her, until Eric storms into the picture as her instructor. Her supervisor, and more importantly, the one who her life as a Dauntless depends on. He chooses whether she stays or she goes, and he revels in that. She despises the fact he holds her very lifeline as a Dauntless in his hands. But she obeys, because her life rides on his decision, despite who her father is. Eric's hellbent on breaking her and making her into a soldier. Something stronger than she is, something perfect in his eyes, something to revel in. A dangerous weapon is what he wants. And slowly, as he turns her to that, she becomes drawn to something more. But she's also bent on figuring the man who works with her father out. She's bent on defining him, on finding his horizon between man and soldier, what makes him tick and even what doesn't. It's his enigmatic nature that draws her in, but slowly she's becoming unrecognizable to the surface. But she's willing to lose herself. But for both of them to get what they want, they've got to blur the lines between Instructor and Initiate, between business and pleasure, between life and even death. [A Divergent Fanfiction. Eric/OC]