TW: Smut and Foul Language Sloane Hopper, 17 years old and a junior at Hawkins High School, it's the summer of season 3. (I'm kinda going by the series but not at the same time so please don't correct me on timeline shiz) What happens when the tensions are high between Eddie and Sloane, they hate each other so much, or do they.

Hi 👋 I'm Eveleigh Raine Grace, I have bad anxiety issues. Which isn't the best thing when your the new girl in school, I just hope I can blend in with the crowd. But if this is like anything I've ever read then we all know that's a lie. Well I gotta go, hope to see you soon😁😉. Byeeee! Hey I'm Damon King, the school bad boy I guess you could say. I'm not one to sleep around, even so I have had my fair share of women a few times. *Ring* well I gotta go, the bell just rang, can't be late for class. Travel with me through Eve's new high school, find out who just this handsome beast could be. Hope to see you in the end.

"Don't you think Colton is hot?" She asked raising her eyebrow. "He's attractive but not my type, and he's too old for me." I said and closed my locker. She chuckled and stopped once she looked behind me. I turned around and surely enough, Colton was standing there with a smirk on his face. "Aww, Athena. I'm hurt." He mocked, putting his hand over his heart. "Aww, I don't care." I teased with a small smile. "Well, that's no way to treat your future Alpha." He crossed his arms. His muscles flexed as he did so. "Sorry, Alpha sir." I saluted with a serious face. "Now Ms. Bradley, as a punishment, you will clean the whole pack house." He said with the same amount of seriousness. I shook my head. "I am not a maid, Sir." I raised my eyebrow the slightest bit. "Too bad." He said seriously, but I could see the amusement in his eyes. The bell rung and the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway. The Alpha's Young Mate DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book when I was very young and there are a lot of mistakes.

Fiction Awards 2018 Winner in Best Teen Fiction Story, Best Humour Story & Best Wattpad book turned published! Book 1 in the Rules series. Available on Amazon. Ranked #1 in Teen Fiction & Completed on 05/11/2017 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ''Whatever you're thinking of doing right now. It's not a good idea,'' I hardly said, trying not to look at his lips. His close proximity seemed to be enough for my ability to breathe to say "Oh hell no. I'm out." "Is that so?" He whispered, "And why is that?'' "You're my cousin's enemy. There are rules. We can't do this.'' I stuttered, secretly trying to convince myself. I stepped back. He stepped closer. He knew I couldn't resist for long. "Well, I'm a bad boy.'' Haze started kissing my neck softly. How could something so wrong feel so right? My skin was on fire everywhere he laid his lips. It took everything I had not to cup his face and finally give in. He then proceeded to whisper something against my skin. "And you know what bad boys do?" I knew there would be no going back. ❝They break the rules❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ When 17-year-old Winter Kingston has to move to America to live with her aunt and cousins, she has no idea what awaits her. What could possibly go wrong? She will meet new boys, new friends and stay out of trouble. One night, she dares follow her cousin and his friends when she suspects they are lying about going to a party. Little does she know, this simple mistake is going to change her life forever. What happens when she accidentally comes face to face with Haze Adams, tyrant of her school, notorious street fighter and her cousin's enemy? He has rules. When she breaks them without a second thought, she has no idea she just captured the one thing every girl wants - Haze's Adams attention. He can't stay away, no matter how hard he tries. Can she change him...before he ruins her?

"I....I..In..Infinity...Bl..Blade...re...reject..you...alph.", I broke down, knowing I wasn't strong enough to reject him. I couldn't do it again, though. I would not let myself become trapped in another abusive relationship. A feral growl escaped his lips as he stormed over to me. His footsteps echoing throughout the office. "You will accept me", he growled lowly in my ear as he pressed his body flush against mine. I felt myself begin to tremble under him as I lowered my head in submission. Infinity Blade was an accident, a consequence of a one-night affair between a powerful alpha and a weak omega and everyone made sure she knew what a weak runt she was. Abused and beaten by her pack, she's suicidal, has severe anxiety, and has even worse depression. She's convinced she's worthless and that no one will want her. Alpha Grey Silverstone of the Silverstone pack. He's known to be cold and unforgiving. But this alpha has secrets, secrets he'd kill to protect. What happens when the moon goddess gives him a second chance at a mate with a broken girl. Can the shattered pair pick up the pieces or will they only shatter further?

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Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?