I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

❝I would have followed him to hell if he had asked me, and maybe I did.❞ copyright © 2014 / lovablenarry

Highest Rank: #1 in Werewolf When eighteen year old Josephine Evans is out in the woods with her pack, they didn't expect to stumble across the biggest, baddest pack terrorizing another pack. Just when they're about to assist the terrorized pack, the alpha of the infamous pack approaches them. Theo Lupine is not known for his mercy, so when he walks right past her alpha and straight towards her, Josephine isn't sure what to do. But Theo knows exactly what to do with Josephine. "You are not allowed to run away." He growls at me and I glare up at him. "Keep in mind that you belong to me. You can hate me, but you can't leave. You are mine." ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright© 2020

Evangeline Rosewood was young when she was adopted into a pack of wolves that constantly abused her, even her mate rejected her--all because they thought she was human. However, what they don't know is that she is a werewolf just waiting for the right time to search for her pack, the Rosewood pack in her memories. Now when the group that has been killing werewolf packs has reached near them, Evangeline decides that the time is right and leaves to help the pack that has been attacked, because the danger is far from over. With powers she's only beginning to realize, Evangeline is caught in the throes of a werewolf adventure that has never been seen before as she juggles searching for her own pack, helping others, and discovering who she is.

I never thought I would see him again, not in a million years. My body has yearned for the boy that I had known growing up, my rock, my Protector. I missed those late night talks that both of us had when he was mine. I never thought that he would be asked to go to the king's palace for the summer, not with me being there and not with the king knowing about my past and what he had done to me. But, when the King had told me that he, my "mate" changed, I did not know what to expect. I did not know what my relationship would be with the man that seemed to be on my mind, but I wasn't expecting anything different than what I had left at the age of eighteen. People change, but can he change enough to look through my eyes? And, can I look through his eyes to see why he did what he did? Or is it too late for us? They say that there are two sides of every story. So, when I look through his eyes, what story would I see? _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

I was running in the woods. From what, I did not know, but I had a feeling that it might or might not be good. I looked down and saw that I was in a dress. How I came to be in a dress, I had no idea. I didn't like dresses at all. I could here a small growl behind me and could feel the restlessness of the person, or beast, that had been following me. I could feel the same restlessness also coming from me, well my wolf. I ignored it, however and still I ran. I couldn't figure out why I was running, but I was. I didn't want to be caught by whatever it was that was following me. The thing got in front of me, and I had to jump back before I ran into.... a very large wolf. Those clear green eyes contrasted from the fact that the wolf was dark as night. *** Meet Bethany Ann Evergreen, half Werewolf and half human, with a side of trouble. She's the quiet one in the back of the corner, staying low and trying to survive high school. However, there's a secret that she hasn't told anyone. What's the secret? Well, she lives on her own and does everything on her own. However, that's all going to change after meeting someone. Can she give up the past that had scarred her for life or will she just be stuck in the past? Can she love this man that is meant to be hers? Or, will she reject him and go on with her life. Meet Damion Greene, Alpha of the Greenspeak Pack and the youngest Alpha to take position at the age of 13. However, to run a pack he had to find his mate. But, he hasn't and is really wanting to find her. When he meets the female, Bethany Ann, he instantly knows that she is his mate. However, will he be able to get this female to be all right with males or will he reject her? Can he love her, even if he finds out about her past?

I close my eyes every night and run our story again and again. I imagine us meeting in a different situation every time, I put more words in our mouth, trying to give us a happy ending. Maybe if I wasn't this complicated and you this stubborn e would've worked. Maybe if we tried harder or the aching pain in our chest wasn't devouring our every limb. Now it doesn't matter. The lies ended it all.

|| Highest Rank - #3 in Teen Fiction || Amanda thought she had found the love of her life. She had everything perfectly planned out; the university she would attend, the car she would drive, the house she would own, the place she would get married and even the money she would earn. Much to her dismay, all her plans went straight down the drain when she caught her golden boy in bed with someone else. She thinks she is the only person who feels absolutely devastated, but she is proven wrong when, one night, a certain bad boy knocks on her door. Now what could a six foot tall, arrogant jerk want from her? Isn't it obvious? He wants revenge. - Cover by @-belllawrites Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

"Everyone has their own bubble. They get wrapped up in their own lives, tangling certain people up with them in their maybe perfect life. Or maybe their not-so-perfect life. And it is my greatest pleasure to be tangled up in Spencer Gold's not-so-perfect perfect life. " -Jessica Michaels Jessica Michaels. The perfect Georgian peach with the once perfect life at the ripe age of seventeen. But then it all change in an instant, and she's moving to a little town. With a piece of pizza, a soccer ball, and her hilarious little sister she gets through life just living. She has a past and has gone through her fair share of sadness. So what the hell happened to her? She was once the most social, serene teenage girl in the world, so what changed that? Will she ever smile like that again? Spencer Gold. The town's most cliché bad boy at age seventeen. With his classic leather jacket, slick motorcycle, and fancy British ways Spencer gets through high school hating everyone but his best friend and his soccer team. All The girls want him, and all the guys want to be him. But he's egoistical, rude, deadly, and overall menacing. Will his rude, ruthless demeanour ever change? For the good? What happens when these two polar opposites collided. Will hell break lose? Or will there become a bond? If they change each other how will they do it? Will they save each other from themselves? ~~~~~~~~~ Warning! This book includes corny jokes, knee-slapping humour, loads of sarcasm, ships that will just make you want to scream at them, and some very emotional moments that will even get the biggest of big girls weeping. Also contains mild swearing, read at your own risk! Dun, dun, dun! ~~~ Completed September 5, 2016

Haley Morris is just a normal girl. One night she's stuck locking up the club. She opened the door and BAM! The next thing you know there is someone lying on the ground. He begins getting up and she recognizes who she just hit. "Hey are you-" Copyrights ©_AyeeKristinith_