"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

Lux loved her new life with her pack, the pack she'd joined two years ago after meeting her pen pal --the alpha--who was always the person to treat her best. So imagine her surprise when she has to go back with her pack to the place she ran from, the people she ran from. Her old pack...The pack that hated her and gave her nothing but hell But Lux had changed in those two years; long gone was the chubby blond that never talked back and was replaced by a badass third command that doesn't take shit from anyone and is in charge of training her wolves. But will Lux's new personality be enough to keep her from getting hurt? Especially when she has to see the person who made her leave, Damon, her mate, the one who rejected her and the alpha of her old pack...

Mathias glowers at me with those dull, yet bright eyes and all I can do is glare back at him. The air around us crackled with electricity and a raging fire from the pit of my stomach licked the back of my throat. I was ready to spit flames at him, scorch the smug smile off his face and leave him to burn like he does me. Instead I don't get the chance. His soft lips capture mine and I know I'm fighting a losing battle. Extended summary inside HR: #4 in Witchcraft 8/23/18 #2 in Witchcraft 8/24/18 #4 in Werewolves 3/16/20 [EDITING] //I don't own any of the images found in the cover or aesthetics//

Archer is a rare female-wolf Delta Warrior and was brought to the King's 'Mating Games' against her will. Actually dragged by the Royal Guard to participate when she wanted nothing to do with it, Archer protested on the grounds of principle, to demand equal rights for all she-wolfs. For the right to choose her own destiny. Only Archer didn't know that Destiny had already chosen for her. She didn't want a mate and had built her life the way she wanted, Archer had spent her life fighting and sweating to earn her title of Delta Warrior- she was proud to be strong. When Archer successfully escapes the borders of the Palace, the King chases her because he has already chosen her to be Queen, a fate she is unaware of. She becomes a pawn in another 'game' by the Royal Family who assist her for their own reasons, and her 'games' soon reach beyond the city and country to span the world. Archer must use her survival skills during Palace politics, against world Alphas, and especially in the bedroom where she's expected to quickly learn the ways of dominant, forbidden, and exotic pleasures. And Archer learns that the 'mating bond' plays dirty as she experiences foreign, burning desires and grows to crave her soul-mate, finally understanding that both her inner Wolf and her own body have chosen the King. But she fights it all the way, wanting a choice. Enjoy! -Olympic Wolf **This is a mature story for older readers only , and contains explicit adult sex scenes and adult themes not meant for younger readers. © 2016, Olympic Wolf or representative thereof. No part of this story may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author. Well, except if you want to give a positive review- that would be ok.

Aylin Turner has lived a quiet life amongst her pack, Dark Moon. Having lost her parents at a young age, she kept her head down at all times. They were lost in a war against demons. Her life was full of mistreatment by her other pack members, and her own mate, the Alpha, rejected her. The one thing in her life that she always looked forward to was ripped away from her. Finally having enough, Aylin leaves her pack, assuming the life of a rogue. She isn't on her own long before she's captured by rogues. But not ordinary rogues, rogue soldiers. Ezekiel Malin, the Rogue King. A dangerous, and cruel wolf. Never showing mercy to anyone who crosses his border. Killing without a moments hesitation. When Aylin enters his life, all the values he's lived by are questioned. Aylin, herself, is unsure of how to react to such a formidable, dangerous wolf.

"He may have your heart, but love, your soul belongs to me," he whispered in her ear, his voice dangerously low. "And if I hear his name on your lips again, you'll end up screaming mine for the rest of the night." Alpha Rush of the Night Pack is a male of many lovers and endless pleasure. Nothing can tame him, his unruliness and dominance making him a threat to almost anyone in the night. But it takes one fateful night for Rush to find his mate...in the arms of another Alpha. Yet one glimpse of Aletha was enough to know he would never let her go.

Amber was rejected at birth by her less than caring parents, leaving her in the forest to die. Luckily a young woman came walking down the same path, and found her. She took Amber in and raised her as her own. The woman soon found out that Amber was no ordinary child, but she was a werewolf! But not only was she a werewolf, she called herself the fire wolf. Her mother was not new to that world, although she was not a wolf herself she had many friends that are. She knew there was a pack not too far away from her. She would send her daughter there for training. But what will happen when Amber finds more than she bargained for? EDIT 05/21/21: this story is very old, and was written by me when I was basically a fetus (barely high school). It has plot holes. I will not be editing. Read at your own discretion.

- Although this story is being rewritten, there won't major changes to the story just the grammar and the structure. It is safe to read!- * Amma Martin runs away from her pack to flee from the Alpha her parents promised her to. She accidentally enters the night-walkers territory a Rogue pack that is cursed by the moon goddess for all the war and destruction they've caused. Just when she thought it couldn't get worse the blood thirsty Alpha who is known to be a killing machine is none other than her mate. And Amma just so happens to be the key to breaking the curse setting him and his pack free. But can she break the curse before the blood moon? Read and find out!

"I don't want you either." I murmur, knowing he'd hear me. He did, and his body tensed, his hands balling at his sides. Of course, I was lying and of course I felt the same feeling in my chest like a knife stabbing at my heart. I knew, Dakoda knew, that somewhere in there, I would and will always want him, but I refuse to be broken over him. ¿*? In the world of werepeople, there is one thing -- the main thing -- that every girl dreams to have, a man to cherish her -- a mate. And the worst thing that can happen in this world, is getting rejected by the one person who should love you forever. And when you've never had anything close to affection in your life, getting rejected is ten times worse.

Life Lesson #1: If you are planning on going to a nightclub in the middle of sketchy, dark woods, don't. Life Lesson #2: If there are too many attractive, healthy people in said nightclub, be alarmed and rethink Life Lesson #1. Life Lesson #3: If you were foolish enough to ignore rules 1 and 2, I suggest you haul ass. Aeress is one of those special people who obviously need a couple more life lessons... ----------------------------------------------------------------- He chuckled. It was dry but it was an addictive sound. "No," he brought his nose against her collar, "not at all." His lips skimmed over her exposed skin. She sighed at his touch, riding the sweet, overwhelming waves that came with. "You've barely touched me," Aeress had her hands skimming up the back of his neck and in between his strands. "And I'm falling apart." His voice was a little hollow and this worried her. "The bond we have is responsible for that." She tugged at him until he looked up. For a moment she just basked in how handsome he was. "I don't think so," she leaned in for a kiss, "I think that you are just about the most fascinating man I have ever met. And we have only just met. I don't think a bond can simply erase the will of an independent woman like me." His eyes came to life with a blazing fire. He closed the distance between them and kissed sensation back into her body, setting off every nerve in her flesh. Everything came to a boiling point, sizzling with need. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°° Highest Rank: #7 in Werewolf, #79 in Romance