His eyes stared her down. She felt small and he felt a sense of power. Elizabeth Perkins moved from her comfortable lifestyle to a small dorm in a college, hours away from her home. And let me tell you, her life changed for both good and bad.

"Where the fuck is she?!?!" I yell at my men. They have to find her, I can't lose her. I see red and I want to kill everything and everyone that stands in my way. I punch as hard as I possibly can into the wall of my office. I feel the bones in my knuckle crackle and the wall shatter. Pulling my hand out of the hole that I've made into the wall. The raging anger inside me grows stronger when I can't find her. I need her to calm me down. To calm down the monster inside me. "She's gone, sir. We can't find her" One of my men tells me. He's shaking with fear. The fear he has of me. Taking my gun out of the holster of my belt. A loud echoing bang is heard as I shoot him between the eyes. His body falls down as crimson red blood begins to pour out of the bullet hole. I still feel the anger rise within me. I will find her, and I will not rest until I have her as mine.

Adelynn is the mate of the U.S.'s Biggest pack and the mate of a killer. "I'm Dustin. Alpha of CrescentMoon Pack." His husky voice made me have an urge to kiss him, but Dustin was the Alpha of the biggest pack in the U.S. "Mon Amour raise your head." I kept my eyes glued to the floor If I looked at him then it would be real. I took off behind me and ran as fast as I could. "You can't run from me forever Mon Amour!" He yelled after me, I sure as hell knew that but I was at least going to try before he caught me.

"It started with a feeling." Maria Jones. A werewolf teen, when she meets her mate. Disappointingly, she was mated to the Devil alpha. He was unloving and hateful, the exact opposite of what she wanted. He gave her years to prepare, then finally he takes her and makes her his own. A story full of love hate and sadness, will Maria stay with him forever? Or leave for her own safety? Read to find out! -- *under major editing. I wrote this when I was younger. Working on better chapters. * Any photos or videos used in this book don't belong to me unless said. ~Copyright protected ~

"Grayson, what are you doing?" I asked, slowly, walking into his house. He was sitting on a bar stool in the kitchen, facing the view of the city lights. Grayson was surrounded by open bottles of beers and alcohol. When he turned around, I did what most people wouldn't do, I looked directly into his eyes. His eyes were like a book, telling a story to ones who dared to look at them. Hurt, confusion, and sadness written all over his drooping, bloodshot eyes. He didn't answer me, making me step closer to him, "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah," he whispered with the rare smile I've seen only a few times through the time I've known him. Though this one is different. It was depressing. "No, you're not." He sighed. He didn't say anything back, but we both knew what he was going to say. He knew what he was feeling right now, even though he wasn't sober. He knew. "I wanna fix you." I whispered, shocking myself. His smile vanished, almost immediately. He looked away from me, his eyes back to the city lights, "Me too."He whispered. *•*•*•* Stereotypes shape today's society, especially with Grayson Watts. He's the schools bad boy, making girls go all over him, but I, Bailey Winters, or so I thought. I'm the girl that's usually too busy reading and doing homework than to go out and stalk guys. Somehow, Grayson and I cross paths and something about me made us become close enough to be called, 'friends.' With our new found friendship, I learned that bad boys, too, could be broken. Highest Rank- #27 in Teen Fiction 8/6/17 Made in 2015