The moment my eyes landed on him, I knew he was gonna reject me and to be honest, I was happy about that. I didn't want him either. Not after everything him and his pack put me through. The beatings, the torture, the bullying and treating me like I was below their feet, below being an omega. I waited patiently where I was for him to smell my scent and to come reject me. He would be in for a suprise. I didn't have to wait long, as soon as my scent hit his nose he turned away from his group of friends and looked for his mate. Me. When he saw me and realized that the sweet smell of his mate was coming from me, he was angry, infuriated even. He stormed up to me, grabbing me by my throat and pulling my hair to make me look him in the eyes. " I don't want filth like you as my mate! The moon goddess made a mistake! You're worthless and we both know that I'm not going to accept you."" he said with so much rage as his eyes glowed. " Good!" I spat. " I Jade Valentine reject you Future Alpha of the Red Dawn pack as my mate and my right to be Future Luna." Gasps could be heard from the pack as they realized what was going on and what I just said. This was the first time I'd spoken back to him in front of the pack and I knew I'd get the beating of my life especially since we now had the attention of the pack. It was humiliating for him to not be able to reject a weakling like me. His eyes turned red from anger, his wolf knowing how he treated his mate and being angry at himself, plus the human counterpart being highly upset at not getting to humiliate me. " I CAIDEN WILLIAMS, FUTURE ALPHA OF THE RED DAWN PACK ACCEPT YOUR REJECTION AND REJECTION OF YOUR ROLE OF FUTURE LUNA! " he screamed in my face as his hold on my neck tightened.

Vienna was loathed by her parents and her pack from the moment she was born because she was not supposed to be born a female. She was intended to be a strong, solid male alpha. Now, at eighteen, she is the only female alpha on record, but this status hardly gets her any respect. Her only hope of becoming a strong, influential leader is by finally finding her mate, the man who will stand by her side. But when she finds him he's nothing like she imagined. He's no strong alpha that will lead her pack, he's not even a beta or a warrior. He's an omega. And to make matters worse, he's a mute.

I glared up at him my eyes narrowed, "Excuse me?" I was beyond livid by the words that just came out of his mouth. My glare didn't falter when Parker towered over me, clenching his jaw while trapping me against his desk. "You heard me." Parker's voice was low and intimidating that it made me feel so small. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. Standing up taller, I snapped, "I will not be your personal toy, available for you to do just as you please! I do not want to be held captive against my will, and not even have a say in anything. To be honest, I don't even want a mate." "You will do everything and anything I say, do you hear me?" Parker growled grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. Without even thinking I said the first thing that came to my head but meant every word. "I, Jasmine Davis, reject you Alpha Parker Mason, as my mate." * Jasmine Davis is the daughter of the Beta of the Moonlit Waters Pack. She's sarcastic and having a mate is that last thing on her mind. Jasmine gets the attention of most of the male population in her pack but she ignores them. What happens when Jasmine's mate happens to be the ruthless Alpha of the neighboring pack, the Lunar Shadow Pack. What happens when she doesn't want a mate especially, Alpha Parker? * [Highest rank: #1] [WARNING] - mild language and some steamy scenes* [Unedited] Read at your own risk! [Published: November 2015] [Completed: July 2017]

Meet the best Alpha ever, Lance Stryder. Are you tired of werewolf stories where the Alpha yells out "MINE" and practically kidnaps the main character? Are you tired of Alphas being too possessive and too jealous? Are you tired of seeing all the signs of an abusive relationship glamorized here on Wattpad? Are you tired of the way the main character is shy? Or is always abused and needs a man to help her? Are you tired because of plain life? Well look no further because this werewolf story is probably for you. ************************** Overhearing a murder conspiracy between two Alphas, Ava is running for her life. Those Alphas want to kill her for it. That's when she runs into her mate, Lance Stryder. The Demon Alpha. She puts on a fake front of who she is, but can she trust her mate that everyone else seems to fear? Ava discovers things about herself she never knew, and her mate she didn't see coming. Highest ranking: #1 Romance #1 Alpha #1 Luna #1 Supernatural #1 Witches #2 Vampire #5 Werewolf #33 Humor

"Will you reject me?" I ask, ignoring the lump that was forming in my throat. I fought the tears that were threatening to fall. Don't cry, please Hannah, don't cry. His green eyes looked like orbs of ice that stared straight through me. A sadistic smirk pulls up his lip and he puts his arm on my right side, blocking my escape route. "Reject you? That's an easy escape, don't you think?" his voice was as cold as his eyes, as his heart. "The moon goddess gave me you and I'll simply pay her for her kindness." his tone was laced with venom, hatred and disgust. "If she thinks that I can ever accept an Omega as my mate, she's damned wrong." "to those who grew up too fast" A/N: Hey there! Mind giving this story a chance? #1 Werewolf (09/24/2020) Thank you so much for giving this story a chance ♡

PREVIOUSLY NAMED EZEKIEL'S LUNA "Raven Moros. Charged with the murder of Beta Colton's wife Abigale. Sentenced to twenty self inflicted lashes, followed by fifteen lashes by Colton. Your body will be hung in the clearing for the moon to witness. Do you accept?" A shiver ran down her spine at the sound of his voice. It sent her blood rushing through her veins, her body thrumming to life. "I accept." She directed her voice to the whip, afraid to meet the eyes of said Alpha. "You may begin." A trembling hand reached out for the whip. Raven quickly clenched her hand, angry that she was showing fear. She attempted again, this time no a quiver of fear radiating from her body. Her hand steady, her fingers wrapping around the whip's handle. The handle was worn out of its ridges. Gripped and held for many years, made to fit the palm of a steady male. Her hand was smaller than the worn parts of the handle. She could almost feel the pain this whip had caused over the years. Could almost feel the sweaty hand that gripped it. Raven's jaw set, her lips in a firm line. Her gaze slowly lifted to the pack watching on. None looked like they were about to interfere. Many looked on with interest specked in their eyes. They were hungry. She'd give them what they wanted. WARNING: Graphic material. First chapter is very graphic. You have been warned.