Lucy Mason didn't ask for her parents to be killed. She wasn't expecting it to happen, let alone being accused for killing them. Over the years, Lucy is consumed with sadness, but still remains as strong as she can. That is until the new alpha Xavier Black turns out to be her mate. He gives her one glance of disgust before rejecting her. Lucy, heartbroken, finally has enough. She doesn't run away. She just gives up leaving her in a coma. When she wakes up, nobody was expecting the defiant, back-talking girl they abused for years To give up her voice and become mute. *This story was written in 2014 by a 14 year old so please remember that when reading*

Life was a fairytale for just one night A

Arabella Pines is the sweetest person anybody will ever meet. She is selfless and is all ways thinking about others. She is not only rich in kindness, but in beauty. And just like other she-wolves in her pack, Arabella cannot wait to meet her mate. She has wished upon every star, and has prayed to the Moon Goddess to grant her only wish. What she doesn't know is that her wish would come true, and it will be a brutal sight. Xander Black, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack. He feeds off fear, loves to kill, and is a cold hearted beast. He has never wished for a mate, for him they are a sign of weakness. He has stopped loving a long time ago. Xander plans to take over his neighboring pack that night, the Snow Moon Pack. But what he doesn't know is that a special someone is waiting their for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- "Please," I beg, "Just please let me go." A thunderous growl ripples in his throat. He ignores me and drags me deeper into the woods the opposite to his campsite. A faze of confusion passes over me as he drags me the other way. I know there is no use struggling but I continue to do it anyways. His muscular hand still holds a tight grip on me, as if I effect him in no way whatsoever. Suddenly he stops walking and I am harshly shoved against a tree. Pain shoots up my spine and a whimper escapes my lips. Tears roll down my face, and I realize that their is no use in begging. There is no escape. The monster holding me up harshly against the tree is not just any man, this monster is my mate.