I was the Commander of the group that I created long ago. I was a princess, born in a castle that I hadn't set foot in for years. I was a friend of a Dryad who had placed a spell on my mate after he attacked a female, the Dryad's mate. I was a half-breed, born from a female fox and a male wolf. I was able to help those that needed to be healed, healing a broken heart, giving solace to the one who was hurt, and changing the future for one whose future was bleak. I stepped foot into a pack and changed the lives of them, earning their respect after I had failed them. They used to call me Foxy. But, now: Now, they call me Luna, and I would become the best damn Luna I had to be.

People call me different names. They think that they know me, know who I am and who I want to be. They think that I want to be a fighter, someone who lives on their own and protect the packs from those who want to hurt them. They think that they know me by knowing my name. They do not know my dreams or my fears, though there are few and in between. They think I am some heartless bitch, because I show no mercy when attacking or protecting my own people. They call me, Foxy. _______________________________________ 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

Read with 'They Call Me Foxy' ____________________________________________________________ I never thought I would have a mate, seeing that I had given up my chance over a century ago for power. I never thought that I would have a person to lean on. I would never get to become a mother, even though I wanted to become one. I never thought that I would find love. And, I never thought I would find love in an unexpected place. But, one quest, one pack, and one Alpha later, I found my mate. What I didn't expect was to be mated to my dead sister's mate. _______________________________________ 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 still love you, but...I'm just not in love with you anymore..." Amanda has been married for four years to Colin, the love of her life. When he tells her out of the blue that he's fallen in love with someone else, Amanda is devastated and stunned. With love and support from family and friends, Amanda picks herself up, and begins to discover new things about herself and the world out there, like Tristan Remington, her cold, but oh, so sexy boss... Colin realises all too soon that his new life, post-divorce, isn't all that great. His beautiful, perfect girlfriend isn't making him happy, and he misses Amanda desperately. There's only one thing to do --- win back his ex-wife. Will Amanda take back her ex, or will she take a chance on the new man in her life?

New York city, In the sterile white walls of a hospital room, Victoria Blackwell's world collapsed with a photo of her husband of five years - Henry Blackwell with another woman. She was more shattered when her son - Jude Blackwell chose that woman as his new Mom. Heartbroken, Victoria decided to give up both the marriage and motherhood. She faked memory loss, demanded a divorce, and walked away - determined to rebuild her life from the ruins. After Victoria's departure, Henry was stunned. The woman who once loved him unconditionally had transformed into someone unrecognizable - confident, composed, and untouchable. Now, Henry is desperate to win her back. Jude clings to memories of his mother's warmth and begs for her return. They both want her back. But Victoria has learned one thing the hard way: sometimes love isn't enough-especially when it costs you yourself.

I fell in love with Glory the first time I saw her picture. After what she'd been through, I didn't think I stood a chance, but I was willing to take whatever she was willing to give me. Because I was going to love this woman the rest of my life and nothing would ever hurt her again.

He's a gorgeous model. She has severe acne scarring. It doesn't help when she hears him brutally disparage her looks. So she teaches him a verbal lesson in humanity. That should have been that. So why won't he stop calling her?

Leaving everything behind, Leyla walked into a land rife with vicious beasts and murderous tribes. Being a No Lander would not be easy...