He came into my bathroom and his eyes locked on mine. A loud growl emitted out of him, "Mate!" he yelled at me. "What are you talking about?" I asked trying to move away from him. "Mine!" He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me towards him. He shoved his head into the crook of my neck, just inhaling and I could feel his breath on my neck. -------------------------- ⚠️ R E A D T H E T A G S ⚠️

This book is finished and edited. Questions that arise in this book might not get answers until book two or three. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I hear someone scream when I get dragged along the asphalt. "She has to learn to behave," my alpha screams back. "An alpha is supposed to protect the pack, not abuse them!" His grip around my throat gets weaker, and I take the opportunity to bite his arm with my human teeth hard. "Ahh! Let me go, you filthy creature!" He punch me over and over again. I can feel my head throbbing and blood pouring out on the ground, tears falling down my cheeks while I slowly feel myself dying. "BIG GIRLS DON'T CRY!" After that, everything goes dark... In this story, we will follow Aleida through betrayal, abuse, and slave job to be on the top in the city. She's been looking for her mate since her 11th birthday and gave up hope many years ago. Will her fate change, or is she doomed from the beginning? Aleida series; 1. Big girls don't cry. 2. I will be back. 3. I'm coming for you.

Evelyn Greene, a human. She is a studious college student who never would have imagined that her sense of reality would be altered forever, but that is just what happens. When her stalker ex-boyfriend shows up at her new apartment and demands to have her back, she makes a break for it. Fearing for her life she stumbles into the only place open that late at night... a strip club. Little does she knew that this is where her life changes forever. She locks eyes onto the most sapphire blue eyes that she had ever seen. But it wasn't the eye color that caught her attention, it was the alluring way he was staring back at her. For her, she thought he was just another pervy man with a chiseled face, but for him, he was staring at the most mesmerizing woman ever, and she didn't even know it. But can he protect her from a traitor in his own pack that's vowed to try and ruin him. Now they have the perfect leverage to break him and it all points to Evelyn. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• Excerpt: "I told you I'd kill you." I could barely understand what he said because it was mixed with endless growls, but it was clear he was beyond furious. The vampire hissed, still tugging at Caleb's unbreakable hold on his throat. He was panicking knowing what was to come, yet I wasn't ready for it. Nothing could have prepared me for what was to come. The vampire's wide and vibrant violet eyes glowed with dread, he was no more ready than I was for what was about to unfold. In one swift motion Caleb plunged his fist into the vampire's chest making him release a grumble of noises. My breath caught in my throat and my heart sank to the pit of my stomach. It all felt surreal. Just as quick as he punctured his chest he had pulled his hand out. What he held in his palm was what made me finally hurl my birthday cake. It was a bloody beating heart. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Highest Rankings: #2 in Paranormal; #1 ParanormalRomance ⚠️Mature content⚠️

{BOOK1} I open my eyes to a dark room as my senses slowly crept in. This isn't a pillow! Pillow don't have abs or heartbeats. My head snuggled into a chest, legs tangled up and strong muscular arms wrapped around me protectively. I yelp and struggled against a vice grip that didn't even budge. " Let go of me y-you y-ou beast. " That's all I could come up with? My treacherous body has no urgency to fight against our captor. I wiggle my body and prayed for some sort of adrenaline rush while cursing and calling him every bad word I know. Which regrettably isn't a lot. In a swift move, he's between my legs and my dress yanks up to my hips. His warm shirtless tone body smashes into mine and pinned my arms above my head. I felt a slight panic so I wiggle and squirm even more yelling at him. He groans low in this throat and flexed his hips. "OH" I seize my action immediately when I felt his solid hard erection nudge me, sending all sort of confusing sensations throughout my body. I gasp. " I told you to stop moving." He teased. I can't see his face but I can still feel his intense smug gaze on me. " Get off of me you. you. you-" " Bastard?" He helps. " Yes, bastard!" Can't even come up with your own insult Silver. I scold myself. " When I imagine you writhing beneath me you're moaning and screaming my name..." His lips brush my cheek. Oh god " while that sweet wet tight pussy of your's contract around my dick as I thrust deep inside of you." His hoarse deep voice filled with so much passion, lust and desire. I swear if I wasn't lying down I would be on the floor. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Copyright law ... All rights reserved to CherryKel only. No one is allowed to plagiarize, repost this story or anything else that comes to mind, without the author's written and signed consent.

He was ruthless, shameless and heartless. Until he met her. She was sensitive, naïve and broken. Until she met him. He was the Alpha. She was a Rogue. They were opposites. Except, they had two things in common: The Mate Bond. And the Past. • Derek is the most feared Alpha of what is assumed to be one of the strongest pack of the United States of America. When he discovers that he has a little beautiful and broken mate, he's ready to go to any lengths to protect her. Kill or get killed protecting her. But Derek can't protect her from the truth. And he certainly can't change what's in their past. What happens when Ersa is posed with a threat that goes beyond physical hazard, when her past returns, memories rush back and the truth reveals itself. Can Derek save his mate? More importantly, can Derek save himself? • #18 in Werewolf as of 6 April 2020

"Stay the fuck away from my Mate. I will not hesitate to kill you. You understand!" Cole shouts. A threatening tone cutting through his words. "No I will not allow you to go to their pack, we forbid it. I don't care if he is your mate." "No-" My attempt at arguing fails when my father cuts me off. "No, I forbid you from ever seeing him. Mate or no mate. Now you can listen to me or spend your nights in the cell like last time" He smirks knowing he got to me. I felt powerless. I can't go back into the cells again. Never again. Cole can't know about the things they did. Alex is a 17 year old girl who is a part of the Pure Blood pack, her dad is the Alpha and has always protected her from the rival pack, or the Dark Moon pack. But what happens when she accidentally wanders off without permission and finds her mate? *This cover is not mine, if you know who the photographer is message me and i'll give their picture credit.* *Criticism is accepted here* Has been: #25 in rival #18 in mate

Abigail Aguilar is a 17 year old year old werewolf who still hasn't found her mates. she has been waiting for over a year and is losing hope. Till one day she goes to school and smells a cinnamon and mint scent that was mouth watering. She also smells a vanilla raspberry scent. Both of the scents are coming from the same direction. Her wolf Angie is telling her to follow the scent. She then sees the most sexyest man alive but... why are there two of them? THIS IS NOT A JACK AND FINN HARRIES FANFICTION. All rights reserved ®

- I'm proud of my heart, I've been abused, stabbed, played, burned and broken. But somehow it still works - Arabella Hyson Why must my life be like this? As a child, I dreamed of finding my mate, and spending the rest of my life with them. But that's not the case. My name is Arabella Hyson. I'm an omega in the Silver Moon pack. I know your meant to love your pack, but I despise them. They abuse me and treat me like a rouge. At this point, being a rouge would be the best thing to happen to me. I cant't stay here anymore. If only my parents were here. My dad left my mum and i when I was just a little child, and my mum got killed by rouges. The only family I have left is my 5 year old sister, Melissa. I cant continue this life and neither can Melissa. We must leave and start a new life somewhere else

I looked around frantically, the room was filled with people I didn't know. I was trying to find where this sweet aroma was coming from. Concentrate Siana, block everyone else out and follow the scent. I told myself, my feet started to carry me and I didn't ask them too. Where's was it coming from...pie? I questioned. Nah it's too sweet to be pie, a person? My mate? My feet carried me faster at the thought of it being my mate. The sent had gotten stronger, my eye skimmed the There stood in the middle of the room talking to a group of people, a Greek god. He was fucking hot. "Mate..."I murmured my wolf yipped at what I said. I knew he heard me because he stopped talking. He didn't look in my direction. I whimpered at this, he slightly turned his head but I still couldn't see his face. He seemed to sigh and went back to talking. Why won't he look at me. "Look at me.." I whispered. He stopped talking again and closed his eyes. He still didn't look at me, I gave up and turned on my heel and walked away. "I find my mate and he can't even look at me. Nice job Siana." I said to myself as I sat down at a table, my dress flowed behind me. "What is troubling you my dear?" I heard a deep husky voice ask. It sent shivers up my spine, and it wasn't good shivers it was creepy and uncomfortable ones. "Nothing that concerns you." I hissed in annoyance. They chuckled. "Feisty little thing you are." He said I was getting pissed off. I went to yell at him to leave me alone but I heard a gentle, yet rough and powerful voice say. "She's with me." That's all they said and I already who it was. It was my mate.

They say your mate is someone who is always supposed to be there for you. But, they never talk about what happens when your mate isn't there for you. Let me tell you a story, a story about a beast whose beauty was taken away from him. Instead of grieving and mourning like most, he took out his anger on others. Others like me. It's funny how someone's life could go from being perfect to a whirlwind of drama in a split second. I was hopeless and stuck with the monster I called my father. Until I found him, my mate.