COMPLETED AND BEING EDITED He pressed me against the wall. His plump pink lips trailed down my jaw line and his teeth grazed along my neck. "Say it." He hissed. "I-I'm yours."

"Don't let me fall Ryder! Don't let me fall," back then, I had no idea the truth behind that plea. With my feet in his tiny, 5 year old hands, he held on tight. But I fell in a different way. One that doomed me from that day on, and change my life forever. (WARNING! MILD VIOLENCE! MENTIONS SUBJECTS LIKE: DEPRESSION, SUICIDE, AND ABUSE) Growing up as a quadruplet can be hard. Especially if you have a lot of uncles, aunts and cousins who live with you, and you're the less attractive one out of the four of you. Growing up, Tiana was a very outgoing girl who wanted to be heard. She'd speak her mind and never let anyone get in her way. Now, she rarely talks at home because she just ends up being interrupted and feels like no one cares anyways. The only one who will listen and understand is her mother, but even with her, it seems like she's hiding something. With all these feelings of neglect, she's developed a passion for motorcycle's and a dream to travel the world so she could be anywhere but home. Growing up as an only child is freaking amazing. Especially if your parent's are rich and give you anything you want. Spoiled rotten with a no good attitude, Ryder lives a life of luxury. But at an early age, he develops strong adult feelings for a certain Tiana. As they say, there's a thin line between love and hate. Instead of showering her in kisses, he's been physically and mentally bullying her since freshman year even though they were childhood friends. Will Ryder figure out what he really wants before Tiana leaves to go live her dream of traveling the world? Or will Tiana take a road out that will leave everyone heartbroken? (spin-off to "Abused, Mute and Human") Bruised #1

It basically all started with a strip tease, outside in the freezing cold of winter in New Hampshire, with all his warriors watching. Lily didn't ask for an Alpha mate. She knows what a package deal they are. Possessive, lustful, and territorial. But she couldn't love him more for it. Logan didn't expect to find his mate. Or to find a mate who was so strong and powerful. Who didn't even know she was to be a Luna until one blustery cold night. He watched her use her Luna tone on a boy she hates, he watched with pride. Or until she started taking her clothes off... ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING! ⚠️ ✏️ In process of editing! I wrote this awhile ago and my writing style has changed since, I'm taking out the less cringe worthy parts.✏️ Cover made by the talented @glacieted

1st Person Point Of View (POV) Book - Cliché ------------------------------ Krystal, like all she-wolves, has been waiting for her mate since she was a little girl but with being an omega the chances of being rejected are very high. Although she knows the risks of her getting rejected, Krystal tries to ignore that fact and moves forward each and everyday. That is until she's rejected. Now, Krystal will have to deal with the constant pain and dizziness day by day until her second chance comes along. Double Warning: This is just another cliché story for your cliché minds. It is VERY cringe worthy. There are some Mature content such as pictures, sexual scenes, language and reference (rape etc.) but there are NO warnings. Read the first couple of author's notes to see the rest of the warnings but if you skip, please don't complain to me. I completed this book around two-three years ago but I often come back to change things. Ignore Wattpad saying that it's been recently completed. Also, the check marks mean the chapter has been rewritten but was kept as close to the story line as possible. NOT EDITED!!! NOT MEANT TO BE EDITED!!!! NOT PROOFREAD!!!!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!!!!

"What's your name?" I spat blood from my mouth and tilted my head up to look at him. "Pippa Cade." In response, the man simply laughed before informing the guy on the other line. He hung up and the man crouched in front of me brushing a short strand of hair behind my ear. "He said he wants to talk to her, he is on his way down now." The group laughed once more and waited for the backstage door to open. "For a girl, you fight well." "Easy for you to say, she didn't kick you in the balls." The third man spoke up and I could help the smile that graced my lips, however, it didn't go unnoticed. A kick that threw my head upwards, with a hard blow that made me think I had broken my jaw. "Still smiling?" "I would but there is blood in my mouth and I wouldn't look that hot." I dropped my head forward. Moments later the door hit the wall as a man walked out the club with his cigarette. "Pippa Cade, lovely surprise for you to be in my club." "Aww you're very welcome, if you're that grateful can I go?" I attempted to stand back up but he kicked me back down. I swear if one more person kicks me, I'm going to lose my shit. "I take it you don't know who I am?" "Should I? You only seem important to these idiots." I coughed out more blood and ignored the laughs that filled the alley. "I'm Jackson Storm." The name sent chills of fear and terror all around my body and I wanted to throw up. "Oh well, you guys seem great but I must get home. I'm out past my bedtime." This time I get to my feet and steady myself as I wipe away the blood that exploded on my face. The two twins block the exit through the gates and Hunter blocks me from re-entering the club. "Listen, we just wanted a drink, it's not our problem your gang has a rival with his brothers." I was suddenly silenced by Jackson throwing me against the wall and blocking me between the wall and his body. "Pippa Cade, right? Torturer of tortured souls, you might be you still have quite the reputation. I might keep you."

Bang! I sat bolt upright. Did I imagine that? That noise? What was it? I clambered out of bed and almost fell down the stairs with the panic that had set in. My front door was wide open but nobody was there, the wood was just swinging in the doorway allowing the cool breeze in my house. What if somebody was already inside? I hopped over the living room sofa, to climb the stairs yet again and as I made it to the landing I was thrown into the wall. My body pinned against it with a muscled form shadowing mine. A hand placed over my mouth silenced my screams that I was too scared to let out anyway. "I'm not going to hurt you. Just don't scream." It was Colton. His husky voice was a distinct reminder that he was my mate. The tingles that spread through my body made me hate but love the entire situation. I want him closer. "You don't run away from me, understand?" I nodded, he was really close to me and my wolf purred for him to be closer. I pushed the thoughts to the back of my mind as he slowly removed his hand. "What do you want?" I demanded, making the futile attempt to shove him away though he didn't move an inch. "I want what is mine." He replied with a low growl that sent chills up my spine. My back was still pressed firmly against the wall and I think I was in shock to move. Though I felt safe which made me feel sick, how could I be safe in the presence of him? "No." I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. "No?" He repeated my words back to me and I boiled the kettle for a cup of tea. My mum said tea fixes everything, then again it never fixed her relationship. "You heard me." "I heard you clear. I'm just making sure you're happy with that answer before I make you regret it." Colton advanced forward, pure dread taking over my body at the size of him compared to me. He leaned forward so his lips were against my ear and with a soft tone he whispered. "Are you happy with that answer?"

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Myra Mirandinelle Gray is easily sucked into a life she didn't expect after she attends a party for graduating Seniors. She crosses paths with the most powerful werewolf in the world and doesn't even know it, she crosses paths with him in more than one way. She finds out that he happens to be her mate which causes her to have to dig into her ancestry because werewolves can't mate humans. Myra slowly begins to find her life falling into a twisted cliche which turns out to not be so cliche.

After her mom died, her Dad, who blamed her for the death of her mother, started beating her everyday. She's been told that she's a slut, a whore, a mistake, and worst of all that she will never find her mate. While her dad beats her at home, she is also beaten and teased at her school Lincoln High, a school for werewolves. Her only place of escape is the music room. Here, she sings her heart out until she feels safe. This is the life of Marci Johnson. Cole Black is the soon to be Alpha of the Red Dawn Pack, the biggest and strongest pack in the U.S. One day, while ditching class, Cole smelt the most enticing smell and heard a beautiful voice. Following these things, Cole meets Marci. They know that they are destined to be mates by the Moon Goddess. Will Cole reject her when he finds out about her life, or will he help her and protect her? One thing is certain......Marci's life will never be the same. *****Mature content as well as explicit language***** *****All rights reserved*****

[WARNING: Howling For Love contains sexual content and swear words] Sinna is an feisty stubborn artist with a rocky relationship with her family. She is used to being alone and rarely speaks. But she does stand up for herself letting no one walk over her But ever since she has moved to Clear View her live is turned upside down. Diablo has waited a long time for his mate. But when he finally finds her, can he learn her to love while he himself learns to love? Can they learn how to howl for love? And with a war on the verge of braking out, how will he protect his mate when she faces danger unknowingly? And why is she so different from the human and paranormal world? And what does her dreams mean?