Training to become an elite warrior after her soulmate brutally rejects her, Violet Caldwell meets the king of all wolves-and joins him in his quest for justice on the brink of a surging war. *** Violet Caldwell was adopted, and the secrets behind her birth family rise as she leaves her community of werewolves behind to train to become an elite warrior and discover the secrets they left behind-but it is only when she meets the king of all wolves, Julian Andonov, and feels an inexplicable connection with him that she realizes her past might just hold the key to the rising war that's threatening to tear down the ancient monarchy forever. Trigger Warning: some explicit language and sexual content, instance of unwanted sexual advances.

A 17 year old plus size girl finally find someone who can accept her for who she is. She thought all bad about him until they really meet and kick things off... Just read and you'll see what a real plus size love story look like.

Christie Gold, Chris, is a part of the Yellow Star Pack. A nineteen-year-old whose main purpose is becoming the best Alpha she is destined to be, or that's what her father has instilled into her since shifting for the first time. Hardworking, selfless, strongminded and stubborn as hell, and in no way expecting to ever find her mate, Chris is the perfect fit. Chris' life was always simple, completely laid out in front of her, but what she and her family never thought would throw a wrench in their fantasy was none other than her mate. Brandon Whitfield, the new Alpha of the Broken Shadow Pack and the mate of Christine Gold, future Alpha to the rival pack. The twenty-three-year-old never wanted to find his mate and had no intention of accepting her once he did. He enjoyed his freedoms and didn't need nor have the time to be tied down. One look at Chris is causing self-doubt to plant its seeds in him. Read to find out more. Every chapter is written by me and no one else, from my own creativity. Photos are not mine and will be changed sometime in the future.

**Mature Content: Language/Sex/Violence** Book 2 of the Wolf Series. For two years, Dallas and Ryker have been able to keep their abilities a secret from most of the worlds Weres. But when a dodgy new comer suddenly appears, things get out of hand quickly. Leaving the Daniels family in total disarray struggling to find a solution to the numerous packs request for help. When the only option leaves the pair separated, the real chaos only begins when Dallas and Tristian question the man who came back in Ryker's body. Jax and Camy have kept a watchful eye on the future, yet nothing had prepare them for what is to come. While one finds a second chance, the other waits...biding time and protecting the one person who will ensure his happiness. With one bond strengthen, any other is ripped apart. Trust and love is tested and in the end, it might prove to be too broken to fix. © 2014 R.K. Anne. All rights reserved

"Kayla, don't deny me of what's MINE!" Haden growled, trapping me between his muscular forearm. I swallowed the moan that was bubbling up inside me, and made no move to comply to his demand. "Say that you are MINE." Haden's husky voice whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. I knew Haden wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. ~*~ Moonlight and sunrise pack have been rivals for decades, but when Kayla discovers that her mate is from the enemy pack, will she abandon her own pack for her mate?

I am Sophia. This year I have to be in The Mating games, but unlike most of them I will fight till the end. What happens when Sophia's mate ends up being the most powerful alpha in the world. Will she fight or will she submit? Or will she end up fighting against something much worse?

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

Emily- Emily is described as the most beautiful person in the world. She is often referred to as a Goddess. She has eyes that one can easily get lost in. She is a great friend that cares about people and makes the world a better place. She is easy to love too. That's how I'm supposed to be but then again, it's not true. I'm not pretty. I'm not treated like a Goddess. Nobody even likes me except for my parents. I'm abused all the time. I'm just a slave. I'm wolfless so therefore I'm worthless. You know when you're told something so much that you suddenly start to believe it? I did. Maybe It was my fault she was dead. Maybe I would never find a mate, and if I did he would reject me. Maybe. That word between yes or no. Maybe. I'm at that point in life where I'm not happy, mad, nor sad. just ...... Numb. They say life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you are gonna get. Well I think I need a new box because I keep getting the same ones each time. Abuse, Abuse Abuse..... When does death come? I need something new or I'll buy my own box of death. Unless somebody spares me. (c) 7lyrics