Alyssa Barnes must conquer her monsters or risk becoming one herself - but gang leader Daimon Kross might be a dangerous distraction. ***** Past traumas have taught Alyssa Barnes to not shy away from dangerous men and to show no fear, not even when she encounters the deadly biker gang leader, Daimon Kross. But the notorious Kross bikers may not be all they seem to be, and Alyssa might not be the only one with secrets to protect. Will the power struggle lead to bloodshed? In ways she never expected, Alyssa finds out that sometimes love doesn't just bite...it howls. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, abuse, self-harm, and suicide that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Read Fatal Contingencies (Book 2, the Fatal Trilogy Series) here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/142024187-fatal-contingencies-book-2-the-fatal-trilogy Cover designed by Ren T

I didn't think, why would I when rarely anything bad happened or any repercussions were given. I was the princess after all, the heiress to my father's pack. I didn't need anyone, especially not my mate. I could have anything I ever wanted with the snap of my fingers, the best of the best. I was a tough bitch that didn't take shit from anyone...well before. My world fell apart when I rejected my mate, the Alpha from our enemy pack. He was really sweet, following and protecting me all the time. Like I didn't have enough protection already. But it all changed after I finalized the rejection. He changed into a savage beast. We, my pack and I, were now his number one target.

Story for the #justwriteit #altending wattpad contest! ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Tale as old as time. Song as old as rhyme. Beauty and the Beast It's something we all remember. Our parents would tuck us in, reading the all time favorite fairytale to us in hopes of believing fairy tales can exist. But what if the story they told wasn't the one that actually happened? Because it wasn't. It was far more sinister. Yes, there was a prince. Yes, he was cursed. Yes, there was only one who could break half the curse. But the beast the Prince had become wasn't the one they portrayed in that classic fairytale. He was much much more. And the breaker of the curse? Well she was the one he wanted to keep. The one that could bring the Prince back. But that curse was never broken. No. That curse, as they like to put it, was never meant to be broken. It was meant to be the beginning of a new species. Werewolves. They were destined, written in the stars not by fate but at the hands of a witch. A witch who wanted revenge.

"I, Cole Greystone, reject you, Morgan Mayor, as my mate." As soon as those words left his mouth, I felt my whole world, shatter into a million pieces. He left the room without a second glance, and I watched his back as he retreated, and wiped away the stray tears. Why would the person, who I was destined to be with forever, do that to me? Morgan Mayor recently turned 17. And in the werewolf world, that's when you first shift, but there's one catch, she has to find her mate first. And when she does, he rejects her and leaves her completely heartbroken, with her world shattered. Not to mention the small life form growing inside her, the alpha's daughter.