#62 in werewolf as at 11 May 2020 *Sample* Click the link in my bio for full story She was powerful, fearless, ruthless, cold and most importantly, the alpha of the most fierce, most dominant and most successful wolf pack in the world. Everything she touched bent to her will. Her beauty was beyond compare, but like a soft, fragrant red rose, she had vicious thorns. But what happens to her cold self when she stumbles upon her mate- a mysterious omega from a poor rogue pack. Although weak in appearance, his defiance and bravery are strong and bold. And what happens when an old friend she shares an unspoken past with, comes back into the picture? Will she learn to love her mate despite her past? Will she learn to love anyone? Or will she do what she does best... *** "I'm just here to um..." great, I didn't think of an excuse. Now he's going to think that I actually care. I shook my head, regaining my thoughts, "I came here to tell you that I'll bring food later. I can't let you starve to death. It's against my pack rules.... And since you're part of the pack now, I need to make sure you are at least... Fed." I said. Ryker walked closer towards the side of the cage, towards me. His blue eyes fixed on my own eyes. I was already standing so close to his cage, now he was just making the distance less. Eventually he was just inches away from me, he bent slightly to be my height and wrapped his fingers around the holes in the cage. He was so close I could just kiss him. "Alpha... is this your worst? Because this is paradise compared to what we've been through. Your torture is nothing." I rolled my eyes and said, "Look omega, I'm not in the mood for your... actually I don't know if you're trying to scare me or make me pity you more than I already do. All I want is to tell you that yes you're my prisoner, but you are still part of the pack. Don't make the mistake of thinking I actually care. Your existence is a burden enough to me, caring would be illogical."

She has spent her life alone. He has spent his life shunned. She has built up walls to shut everyone out. He has built up walls to prevent people from seeing in. She never thought she would be loved. He never thought he would be a werewolf. They were wrong... Grayson, the human son of the Moon Goddess has had one goal in his life, to become a werewolf. Mira Demetri on the other hand has dreamed of finding out the previous owner of one of her prized possessions- her heart. Both need each other, but what happens when they find out that there is more to their relationship than simply "give and take"? **** Grayson shifted uneasily, and then he froze. His eyes then flickered open and glanced towards me. This time, however his eyes looked different. They replaced the soft, quiet eyes of the naive Grayson I had known so far. Instead, they were replaced by eyes which oozed dominance, authority and power. They were now reflecting his potent aura. His eyes, however, carried something else as well, something possessive. As I stared into them, it felt as though I was being captured and thrown into a cage. No, I was definitely right. Grayson's eyes had me trapped in a silver cage- inescapable, suffocating and deadly. He then leaned in closer, not ever saying a word, and began making the electric feeling grow stronger. I gulped hard and practically gasped for air as his fingers made contact with my own and sent involuntary shivers up and down my spine. Grayson was now mere inches away from me, staring at me with eyes darkened by desire. I was sure my own eyes matched his, darkened by my own desire which was now tugging at my stomach and chest causing a pleasant hot, stinging sensation. Grayson then moved his fingers from my own, up my arm and around my waist, and it was then that he uttered a word that made me remember exactly what these 'symptoms' meant. "Mine." [Spinoff to Secrets of an Omega]

"It never came up to my mind to be with you, to you be my first kiss, and to fall for you. Because I wasn't your Ms. Right,-" he suddenly grabbed my waist that made my body be that near to him. He held my spine and passionately kissed me. "Just, shh... I didn't request any Ms. Right,"

It all starts when 2 complete strangers met.. Kim Ah Ra And Jeon Jungkook

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathless. You grinned, "of course I'm joking." His brows jumped at that as he let out a breathy laugh of relief. "Ahh! Y/N! Not cool." He was smiling as he went in for another sip of his red crush slurpee. You timed your next remark well, smiling like an idiot. "I was joking about the mouth to mouth part," you stated quick, "now your mouth on another set of my lips..." You trailed off and laughed loudly when you practically saw red crush pour out of Jungkook's nostrils. He had snorted the drink. ------------------------ Being set up on a date is hard as it is. But being set up on a date where the boy you're with loves your best friend is even harder-and trust me, being bubbly, cute, and incredibly hilarious doesn't work on him either...but on the other members it certainly does. ------------- (PG-13 for the most part, I'll try my best with warnings if things get a little out of hand aha but hopefully it won't get too explicit) ------------- Cover was made by the sweetest, @BABYGIRLSANA on wattpad! Thank you so much Liz!!