Harmony is a Wolf, not the Werewolf that are tamed but a full blooded Lycan. She should be a feral Alpha-Female that is worthy of any Alpha-Male. But she isn't she almost completely rejected her Wolf. Leaving her weak as a newborn bird and considered weak by any Male, Alpha or not. So on her eighteenth birthday she should be happily bound to her Alpha-Male. But that isn't going to happen, when her Bound turns out to be none other than the soon to be King of the Western Hemisphere of Wolf's meaning that Half of the World of the Wolf is under his control. And he doesn't want a weak Female because he doesn't believe she'll be able to do everything that needed to rule Wolf's. Heartbroken and weak she leaves her lavish home and sets out to change. Five years later an Alpha-Female that is boundless has risen to become a First ranked Alpha meaning that she'll accept a seat in the High Council. Alpha Kinsely who is Harmony. She takes up her seat and finds not only that she has to deal with an outbreak of Hybrids that threaten the Wolf's but her Bound the Prince who wants everything to do with her when she has moved on and wants nothing to do with him. But will she have the strength to resist his attempts or will her weakness to dissolve the bond they share be her undoing in that matter. It'll take everything she has to show him just how bad it is to piss off an Alpha-Female. Because only a Wolf can serve the best Revenge. Cover By: Amazing Cover by @_ladylucifer!!!!! Finished May 9, 2015 at 10:02 am

They say opposites attract. But what happens when a rogue and an Alpha who both crave chaos end up being mates? It seems like Moon Goddess has made her first mistake. ______ I tilt my head, scrutinizing him. He did the same. A frown tugs on my lips. He did the same. "Copycat," I breathed out. A smile reaches his face and his eyes twinkle with curiosity. His stares bore into me as he eyes me up and down, pride swelling in his chest. He opens his mouth to speak, "Pleased to meet you, mi amor." "It's a pleasure to meet you, too, mate." ______ I'm definitely not a professional writer or any of that sort so mistakes in terms of grammar and plotholes will be inevitable

Every half century in a small little town hidden in the woods, a beast comes out from the forest to claim his bride on the night of an eclipse. The people of call this phenomenon "the taking". This beast is said to be very dangerous. It roams door to door searching for the woman whose being calls to his animal instincts. He will kill, mutilate and destroy everything in his path until he finds his bride. In the past, the townsmen have tried to hunt the creature and kill him before they can steal one of their marriageable daughters, but the beast does not hunt alone. He has followers among the shadows to make sure his goal is accomplished. Once he finds his bride, he carries her back to the forest where she is never seen or heard from again. Celeste believes this so-called "legend" is just some scary fairytale her grandmother made up to scare her. But was she ever wrong when a pair of moonlit eyes stared straight at her through her bedroom window and entered her room. Next thing she knew, she was being carried out the house and into the woods by a half-naked man who called her his. Who would have thought? Grandma wasn't crazy after all. Young Adult novel. Paranormal/Comedy-Romance @2014

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

Eyes as dark as the night sky without stars, will as strong as that of a thousand men, Heart as cold as ice and rage as powerful as the flames of hell, He is Vyxen Valkov the ultimate Alpha in the chaotic world of Wolves. "It isn't fair that I am not allowed to have you because of him" He whispered, leaning impossibly closer until his warm lips touched her ear lobe, she breathed in harshly feeling her body burn with anticipation. She felt him move and almost moaned in content when his warm breath fanned her neck "Maybe I should make you mine" he growled lowly, pressing his lips to her flesh.

They saw him as a monster. Someone incapable of feeling anything, any emotion or sentiment. They saw him as a ruthless shadow that would lurk in the darkness, that would end the lives of anyone that threatened him or what he cared about most. But he was so much more than an image people depicted of him, he was so much more than any rumoured whisper and make-believe story told by parents to their children. -- THIS STORY IS A SAMPLE. MEANING, ONLY THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTERS ARE ON WATTPAD. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO READ THE FULL VERSION, IT HAS BEEN UPLOADED TO FICFUN BY CONTRACT. IN ORDER TO READ, YOU MUST SIGN UP AND CLICK THE EXTERNAL LINK ATTACHED TO EACH CHAPTER, OR IN MY BIO. -- highest ranks: #26 in werewolf

"You're dead, Alpha." I seethed. Without any warning, he reached out and slammed his fist against my jaw. "Think again." He hissed. My head whipped around to meet his blazing green eyes, really looking into them. My eyes widened as my breath caught in my throat. I stopped. My burning desire to kill him died along with my dignity as I stared into his eyes. My eyes greedily raked over him, my mouth falling slightly ajar. Plush pink lips and chiseled features adorned his striking face. My hands slid up his body, resting on his broad, muscular shoulders. My fingers itched to run through his midnight black hair. Those green jewels embedded with golden specks, framed by long lashes. Those structured cheek bones. I felt the electricity. And I knew he felt it too. Mate. • • • • • • • • • • • • • Serafine. Undeniably strong and ferocious rogue, escapes enslavement and fights her way to freedom as she runs for her life. She thought she was finally free from the punishment and torment, but stumbles upon the territory of the Grey Mountain Pack. Serafine faces another problem. The Daemones, blood thirsty, savage beasts, are threatening the pack. And that's not all. Serafine finally finds her mate. *** All Rights Reserved to alondrathefab. Copyright. This is NOT like every other werewolf book. x.

It's said that an angel's blood can resurrect a person. The purer the blood, the more powerful the resurrection. To find an angel is hard, but to get their blood is even harder. Imogen and her sisters are down on Earth for a "trip". She's left with two other angels, one who wants to commit sin. They're ambushed and attacked by a vicious group of demon warriors who want their deity alive. They'll do anything for angel blood and they've got them. Three angels, two who are almost as pure as you can get. Balthazar and his team are trying to stop the warriors from collecting the angels and their blood. What he doesn't realise is that the one person he doesn't want to save is his soul-mate. With his walls slowly breaking, will they be able to be together? Or will their differences be too much to bear? Only time will tell but it's running out for Imogen, and time won't stop for anybody. Completed 10/2012 Highest ranking: (tag) fallen - #23 (tag) demon - #255

Jezzabelle Johnson was one of the low class people in her village. With her small family of 5, she manages to keep a smile on her face even though they are having alot of struggle in their lives. In her village everyone treats her nicely considering the fact that she has the most loving heart that matches her beauty. - The opposite side of this story goes to the castle on the other side of her village, that belongs to the cruelest, dangerous, and scariest man ever known in this small village. Just saying his name brought chills to people near. Parents told scary stories about him to their kids that gave them nightmares for weeks. Rumor has it, he can kill a whole army in a snap. He lives alone by himself in the castle, besides the people that work there. Even they have a hard time being near him. People say hes so heartless he would never care about anyone. But what if that changes? - What if one stroll through the village at night changes the most heartless persons life as much as the most heart filled person in the village? - His name? Alpha Kaden. - Yes, ALPHA Kaden as in (werewolf) alpha. This village is full of werewolves. And so is their scary Alpha living in the castle on his own. And we all know Every werewolf has a mate... Highest Ranking: #18 Beast 2/22/23 #32 in Romance 12/24/17 Beginning:1/6/17 Ending:1/21/18

Highest Rankings 1 in #mythicalcreatures 1 in #werewolvesandvampires 2 in #pack 2 in #2018 3 in #matebond 66 in #romance Small electric sparks run down the length of my body as I look into his cold grey eyes, the moonlight illuminating them further and they flash brighter. He stands a few yards away, with his fingers clenched and his jaw set. A gentle breeze blows his dark chocolate hair off his forehead, showing his angry brows and glaring eyes. A slight shudder runs down my spine as his eyes dance down my body shamelessly. I blush thinking how I had done the same. Suddenly he takes a step forward and on instinct I take many quick steps back, putting distance between us. My heartbeat picks up, thumping louder as my blood pumps faster throughout my body. He growls lowly in warning as I take more hesitant steps away. I turn to the side when two strong arms stop me, I struggle against their holds at first until, but a chilling growl stops everything in its path. Instantly the hands let go and the two men back off. "Why are you running?" A deep voice asks, he stands directly behind me, gently caressing my arm, running his middle finger up and down twice. With my lack of response he grasps my left arm, shaking me with black filled eyes. "Why." He growls. "...t-they agreed that once they're safely back to you, that I c-could leave." My voice is quiet, I look down at the dirt embarrassed at my stuttering. He grips my arm tighter causing me to look up into his dark grey eyes. "That agreement has changed, mate."