Weres Stories

Meet Danielle, a hazel eyed, brown haired fifteen year old. She lives with her mother and cat Bear. Upset with her mother Danielle decides to stay at her best friend Haley's house for awhile. Something goes terribly wrong while driving home from the park.... Read the book to find out what will happen next!

Bambi-Nevada's life was about to get a little more complicated. Having to suffer the jokes at school for being named after a Disney character and an American state, courtesy of her hippy inspiring parents. Live through exceptionally weird dreams involving carebears, skittles and her teachers. Living with three brother and one sister, who seem to make her home life so entertaining all she has to do is grab the popcorn, sit down and watch from the top of the stairs. Having to deal with her group of friends, of which most of them can be certified as clinically insane. Oh, and of course there's the new werewolves in town, of which a certain Alpha takes a liking to her. Life is surely not a stroll through the park for Bambi.

Katerina has a choice to make. In a sea of Were-Animals she's never turned and she's struggling to find herself. Suddenly she immersed in war and betrayal. Will she ever recover her birthright as Alpha? *Updated: first two chapter's have been revamped. 3-6 are done but remain unedited. I'll try to get them up as soon as possible. ** I'm currently working on revamping this whole thing and adding on to it. It's been two years or more since I started writing this. I lost the original notebook I had written it in. Plus, my writing style has grown and changed drastically since I last updated it.

~The Hunt was a day when all of the werewolves of the age of 17 were sent out into the forest to find their wolves. They had set aside a whole class period just to explain to us the importance of not screwing it up. One wrong move and the wolf could kill you instantly. They advised us to be cautious and only approach a wolf if it calls out to us. Once you found your wolf it would begin a process called the Fusion. Your wolf would then connect your mind and soul, thus making you one. The wolf would begin to disintegrate into thin air and into your conscious. If you happened to abuse your wolf or die, it had the ability to detach itself from you and live the rest of its life in the forest. My teacher says that once your wolf leaves you it basically ends your life as a werewolf. You don’t have the ability to claim another wolf, and you cannot shift any longer. You would be kicked out of the pack and exiled to the human cities for the rest of your natural life. They tried to reassure us that there would not be a shortage of wolves, but of course that didn’t stop me from questioning the impossible. After all, it only takes once.~ It all started the day Willow and Destiny decided to pick a fight with the beta's son, Vince. Willow kneeing him in the crotch led to Vince breathing down Destiny's neck. The Alpha's renegade son, Linkon, returned unexpectedly, and could be what's considered Destiny's "hero." Even though he fended off Vince and his gang, Linkon's forever on her bad side. With The Hunt approaching fast, Destiny gets even more anxious than she was before. Linkon's not helping one bit by rubbing his family's rein over the pack in her face. She manages to ignore him somewhat, but she always has the feeling in the pit of her stomach telling her something's wrong. **Un-edited for the most part. I have an editor working on it though :)

Lisbeth Marshal is your typical teenager – well, she was until her best friend Keegan Masters disappeared and was found dead in a ditch - only Keegan isn’t dead. He may be missing a massive chunk of his jugular and lying in the morgue freezer but dead he is not. A broken nose, a night in jail and the grand revelation that Keegan is, in fact, a living breathing vampire are enough to make any girl go insane. When her newly regenerated best friend takes her to meet with his parents Lisbeth finds herself being hunted by a pissed of pack of wolves, falling for her Vampire best friend, resisting the advances of a far too charming Fae and digging into her own family history - because there's one thing she knows for certain; she's not human.

What would you do if you had no memories of your past... or even what you were? If your life fell apart one day, and you woke up in the middle of no where, with nothing but a piece of paper with your name on it? Then one day someone shows up and just so happens to know who you are...

Senior year of high school. The most exciting (and anxiety filled!) time for your average teenager. The time when all of us have to prepare to leave the nest of our comfortable little homes and head off into the big, scary world. I used to be excited about leaving high school. Even my senior year book quote was "Thank fucking god it's almost over." But that was before I knew all the facts. What facts would I have needed to know, that would change my perspective so much? Well, let me tell you; there were a lot of fucking facts I would have loved to have known in advance. About me: My name is Erin Durward. I am eighteen years old and I... occasionally shift into a panther, especially when I go hunting. Yep, I'm a werecat. It's a strange world we live in, right? Welcome to my were life!

Weres and Witches come together in this story. A teen facing oppression from a mother who secretly blames her for everything that went wrong. An absent father, teenage trials, first love, and finding inner strength. This is only the first unedited chapter. Just to see where this story line falls in interest.

Made for the moon,but forever a crescent, a villain to the lost.I find my sick purpose.Hello I am Rainne Tantrova,this is my purpoted story.

Erin is a 15 year old girl. She goes to Oakwood High school. She is a smart and caring person. She keeps some secrets that are needed to be kept from her friends, but will she need to tell them those secrets when disaster strikes? No one knows of her true identity of being a wolf shifter, and having many special abilities. Will Erin tell her friends her secret? Will she be able to protect all her friends when they need saving? And what happens when her old pack wants her back? Read to find out. If you have any advice, feel free to comment. (@paigevigneault3 made the cover)

When you're a leader, you need a strong companion. Someone who is your equal. When fate sends Leandra a weakling for a mate, she rejects him without a thought, telling him that he isn't good enough. When her pride rejects him, his pride isn't going to take it sitting down. ****** This is my take on the "he rejects her and then she gets super hot and he regrets it" cliche. BUT it isn't a werewolf story, and the female character doesn't need to grow balls, she already has them ;).

Just a short story based on one of my favorite original characters. No particular fandom attributable. Just all of my favorite mythologies rolled into one.

Hello!~ This is tips, facts, and everything you need to learn about therianthropy, from an experienced Therian like myself. Awakening, Shifting, Packs and much more needed information for any newbie Therians can be found here. Good luck!~

Samantha Murray was a young woman, coming of age in an age of uncertainty. Born female into a family of were-cougars was bad enough, but Sam was the pack master's niece. This held responsibilities that she had not asked for, nor accepted. There was a day that changed it all, the day her uncle decided to sell her to the worst person she could imagine. She knew she was not sold, but it was just how it felt. All her life she was told to do her duty, do what is best for the pack. ​The fatal day that she decided not to do that had been the worst day of her life.

They say she is a devil who crawled her way out of hell,they call her a monster but he only believes what he sees and to him she is an angel in disguise . "What do you think you are doing assassin ?"Alexandra calmly asked as she leaned against the opened window crossing her arms and blocking the only way out trapping him in her office The assassin grinned "Stealing the Alpha female and putting my finger print in the books of history " The lethal female chuckled as her eyes glowed in the dark making it the only thing visible in the room "Well sorry mate, but that is not going to happen" . Alexandra, the last warrior alpha female alive, is called a monster by many ever since the pack of rouges she slaughtered But what happens when she finally finds her mate, stealing the documents that could destroy her pack from her office in the middle of the night? Now that the full moon is coming she needs to make him fall in love with her and quickly... Time is ticking, enemies are luring in the corner and wars are itching to sink it's claws.. Will she finally find happiness ?or... They say that only time will tell But Alex isn't one to wait for time or believe in destiny, she is taking matters in her own hands and she is never letting go of both her mate and the war before she wins them all . Highest rank till now:79# in werewolf Also reached:#9 in unique #1 in Alexandra #1 in weres #1 in devon #74 in assassins #24 in alpha female #6 in wolves #1 in lycian #1 in badassreads •Winner of the first place in The Mystical awards in July 2017• •Winner of third place in Lilic awards 2017• •Reached #1 in breakingstereotypes hot list• •Winner of first place in Reach For The Stars award 2017• •Winner of the third place in the blooming author awards• If you want a non clingy story ,a breaking stereo type novel then you found it

Immortals and Mortals, different but the same. After so many wars I separated them, sick of clearing up the messes, but now I've given the order to allow those of the Immortal race to let themselves been known. And of course there are always bad apples and issues. And of course I'm the one that ends up having to deal with it. Who am I? Name's Shane Wolfhart... well, for the past couple of Millenniums anyways. I am one of the three most powerful beings in existence... well I have my full power anyways, right now, I'm not even at 5%. Which honestly is fine with me! People can't find me, and if they stumble upon me they don't realize it's me, for the most part, some are smart enough to put two and two together and note the name. But I'm rambling. I work as a PI in New Orleans at present, specializing in the paranormal/supernatural bullshit. It's should be interesting.