"You are mine. I am yours. We are one." **** Running away on your wedding day is inevitable, especially when the Alpha pack you were born into is notorious for abuse. After years of torment, Myra Emerson escapes on her wedding day, only to land straight in the arms of the Rogue King. [TRIGGER WARNING- talks of suicide and rape. Moments of abuse, and strong language. If this makes you uncomfortable, please do not read. Your mental health comes first. ]

"Time is up, I AM CLAIMING WHAT IS MINE!" His voiced shattered throughout the entire tower. He has found me and claiming what is his; me. "Sire please, she not even 21 yet. Please let her stay for the year!" My father pleaded for my life but it was no use. I belong to him. Silence crept through the house before loud banging from large footsteps crept from the staircase. The pleading did not work. He was coming for me. .... BOOM! The large sealed oak door broke down with a simple kick from the notorious beast. I ran to the corner for protection but to no avail. He was taking me to my new life. ------------ My destiny was written before I existed. My family bloodline held much respect throughout generations, we were a perfect fit to be married off to the Vincenzo family. The largest mafia group to rule all of Europe and parts of America. They controlled everything since the beginning of time. So when my ancestor agreed to marry off his 8th grandchild off to the leader of the Vincenzo clan; it was a victory for the family. I am the 8th grandchild. My life now belongs to the Vincenzo clan.

*Spin off to IASWAD but can be read as a stand alone.* "I care! It doesn't matter what you think. You are mine. No one else can have you but me." He says. He got closer and I smelled something that could explain everything he said. "Giraf-ryder. Stop. You're drunk and saying stupid stuff." I say trying to push him but he doesn't budge. "Just put it on. Like I said, I don't want anyone eye fucking you." He growls. Okay... "And how would you know if anyone did that?" I say narrowing me eyes at him. "Because I'm a guy and it's not that hard to do." He says maintaining eye contact with me. "What do you mean?" I raise an eyebrow. "I'm doing it right now." He smirks. Okay, let me just say that his smirk is gorgeous. "Yup. You're drunk." I say. "I'm not kidding." "And what do you see?" I already know but I just want him to say it. "Oh, baby, you don't wanna know." He says. -•- Liliana Ava De Ville; stubborn, wont stop until she gets what she wants, that typical; I-ran-away-from-you-bullying-morons-but-came-back-smokin'-hot, you name it. She's that girl you shouldn't mess with. Ryder Black; no one really knows his story but one of his closest friend Kyle, who happens to be Lili's brother. He's always moody, pms-ing, doesn't give two fucks and never stays with the same person for more than 5 days. Will all that change now he's met Lili? (This book is inspired by the book I Was The Fat Girl written by @siren321) -•- *puts on the old Disney channel intro music and a Disney channel star holding that magical wand* "Stay tuned on Disney channel!" (Cover by @wifiequeen ❤️)

******* "Is this what you want Angel?" Axel panted, trailing his lips up my neck to my face. I shivered when I felt his lips start sucking at a spot on my neck. "Come on, tell me this is what you want Mia because I don't think I can keep myself away from you anymore." His voice was deep and laced with desire, his eyes searched mine for permission. I found myself nodding my head, letting him know this was what I wanted, his lips on mine. I nearly passed out when I felt his teeth pull at my bottom lip, gently biting down on it "Use your words Mia." Axel whispered. "I need to hear you say it." He groaned. "I want you to kiss me." ******* Mia Morrison was a girl that was believed to be made out of steel or at least that's what everyone thought. After her mothers death, seventeen year old Mia had been jumping from one foster home to another since she was seven. That was until Child Protection Services remove Mia from a drunk abusive couple, and shipped her halfway across the county, her life just might take a turn for the better. But sharing the same roof with nine other people can be stressful. It's even more stressful when five of them are boys. And it's pretty much unbearable when two of them develop feelings for you. But can Mia overcome her troubled past and allow herself to fall in love? ******* ⇥TcF1vP9V⇤

"He's staring at you," my sister whispered, wide-eyed. Now that I realised, I could feel someone's eyes burning the back of my head and as I turned around to see what my sister was talking about and my jaw immediately dropped whilst a cold shiver ran up my spine at the sight of the school's dangerous, certified bad boy. I shrugged nervously and turned around to face my sister. "Maybe he's just looking at what I'm wearing." The outfit was pretty cute, hands down. "But he never stares at anyone. He has only given them a cold stare that lasts for at least two-seconds." Oh hell no.

Highest rank: #51- badboy #12- comedy Being new in a high school is difficult. Being "claimed" by the supposedly "bad boy" was even more difficult. He wouldn't stop- as he said himself. **WARNING THIS BOOK WAS NOT ALWAYS A WEREWOLF BOOK SO IGNORE THE COMMENTS THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE**