Rosalind Marie Hunter is a 17 year old warrior werewolf of the Moon Lake Pack. The thing is she inst just werewolf. She is a third werewolf, vampire, and angel. She is invisible in her pack even though she is the strongest warrior wolf , soon to be taking over her parents' role. She is as strong as the Alpha himself. On her birthday she discovers no other than her future alpha to be her mate... But what happens when he rejects her? What happens when she accepts the rejection? And what happens when she finds out her whole life is a lie? Lucian Rodriguez is a 17 year old Alpha of the Moon Lake Pack, the second strongest pack in North America. When he finds out who his mate is he freaks. He thinks the girl isn't fit for being a Luna. He quickly rejects her, but what will Rosalinda his mate do? What will he do about it? Read and Find Out! Warning: There are certain parts in this book that may contain certain triggers regarding self harm. Remember, you are loved and if you or anyone you know is struggling do not be afraid to reach out to someone. You are not alone. Highest Rank: #1 in Adventure and #4 in Werewolf Rejected/Wanted Series Book 1 Version 1 *This book is currently being rewritten - The changed version will be published separately under the same name but will be noted that it says Version 2 in the description. The story will include same characters but different events will occur.* -This version is a mess, read at your own risk- VERSION #2 NOW AVAILABLE Update> Version #2 was discontinued

*UNDER MAJOR EDITING* Book #1 of The Mafia Leaders Series Jules Salvatore knows what it means to be afraid. To run from trauma and pain. And she never wanted to feel that way again. So after two years of fight training, she's back and she's better than ever. Now when word gets out about her winning streak, Jules is recruited by a dangerous man in need of her skills. But when she accepts, she doesn't realize just how dangerous he is with not only his body, but his soul as well... Ace Montgomery was not someone you fucked around with. As the Mafia Leader, he was cold. Dangerous. Murderous. He had the power to take it all away and the power to give it back. He was untouchable...at least that's what they said. When the past comes back to haunt the present, Ace is forced to bring in some fresh new help. So imagine his surprise when the "help" is an experienced woman who frustrates, yet seduces, his every being. But, damn it all, he'd rather fight this attraction than submit to an independent woman like her. ⚠️Warning⚠️ This book was written when I was a freshman in High School. It is being rewritten and will hopefully be improved soon!

"Clearly your parents dropped you on your head as a child, actually no,"I pause as he looks at me angrily and decide to test him,"They must've thrown you at a wall really hard, can't say I blame them to be honest." --------------- Meet Savannah Wills, a normal teenage girl with an unhealthy obsession for food and llamas. During a late night hunt for chipotle, she accidentally ends up drugged in the back of a rather fancy black car. A drugged up hungry teenage girl and a temperamental, arrogant man? What could possibly go wrong? Join Savannah on a tale of love, lies and a butt-load of laughs!

Hannah Scott has given up on love after a toxic relationship, her best friend, however, is not so easily surrendered. Determined to find her best friend love, she sends Hannah on a series of blind dates. Damien Miller has the perfect life, quarterback of the football team, a top candidate for prom king, and loved by most, at least that's what he thought, until his girlfriend cheats on him. Damien, wanting revenge on his ex, and Hannah, desperate to please her friend and escape a series of terrible dates, come up with an agreement, a fake date. It is the perfect solution to their problems. Or so they think, but fake can very quickly begin to feel real. *this book is published on Amazon under The Fake Date by Rachelle <3 This book is a sample of the completed work available for sale.

"You're crazy." I said. "You're no better yourself for agreeing with me." Handsome and arrogant - Carson Ford is the last person I'd like talk to. But being hired by his step-mother can be quite life changing. Unable to get past the rude and snarky remarks, Carson and I struggle to build a better relationship due to unforeseen circumstances. Unfortunately, things don't always go as planned. And maybe trying to fix something could end up making it worse.

"SHAKE IT OFF SHAKE OFF IT SHAK-" I sang but sombody by somebody I mean the asshole who wants to die for interrupt me. " YO SHUT THE FUCK UP AND TURN THAT BULLSHIT OFF"He said." NO YOU SHUT THE FUCK BITCH" I yelled. Then I turned my music back on. Then I twerked to shake it off

They're best friends. But also sex friends. Yeah, they're best friends with benefits. But it's a little more complicated than that.

Meet Kia Allen. The girl probably at the bottom of the popularity pyramid. She and her three siblings were names after cars. Now meet Mason Small, millionaire, playboy, bad boy. You get it. Mason needs a girlfriend before his parents head off to China for their business trip. Otherwise, he's stuck with a old lady that smells like prunes for a babysitter. Kia runs into Mason one day, literally, and Mason decides she's perfect for the job. Kia agrees to be his fake girlfriend for the month, with payment of course. But over the period of that month, what happens between Kia and Mason? Join their adventure of Love. Lust. Money. Occasionally war. And a dash of fun.

{This is a finished story} "Vanessa?" A deep voice called out. I turned to face him, quickly wiping away the tears that began. "Yes?" I smiled, holding my head a little higher. Vanessa Keating doesn't cry in front of anyone. She certainly doesn't show weakness. A lanky body was leaned against a gleaming motorcycle. His aphotic hair was mussed onto his head and he took a drag from a cigarette that was wedged in between two of his fingers. A denim jacket sat on top of a white v-neck. Despite how cold it was, that's all he was wearing, besides jeans and shoes. Sunglasses rested on his nose, unable for me to see his inky eyes. "Everything alright?" He called from about ten feet away from me. "Yup. Everything's fine," I lied. He flicked the butt of the cigarette to the concrete, putting it out with his foot. Wasn't he scared he was going to get caught? He was on school grounds.