He stared at the bodies on the ground , at the girl covered in blood . "you're late " she said standing up . her eyes narrowed at him and before she could process what happened a large growl errupted from the guy who stood in front of her. "Mine. " -------- Alpha Alexander was the future Alpha king of werewolf's , leading the biggest pack, Silvermoon pack . he took over the royal throne when he was only 12 . he is strong and the most feared in not only his pack but all the packs under him. one can say only a fool can think of crossing his way. but the truth is he secretly craves for his mate, his future queen and his pack's luna. Davina who was born in wilderness is known with the name 'night' . her beauty is the most dangerous weapon she possess .it was rumoured that she can enchant people with only her looks but no one knew how she looked as no one who have seen her is alive to tell the tales of her beauty . she stands high upon the dead bodies of those whom she killed . she is one of the deadly assassins alive and the only thing she knows is to kill what will happen when night is send to assasinate Alexander .... and what will when coming face to face with each other will left them with the only realization that the moon goddess have paired them together as each other's mate ? .... will night be able to complete her mission ? what will happen when the assassin whom Alexander is after from so many years is none other than his mate? will they together be able to win the upcoming war with rogues ?

Book 1 of The Shadow Series. Myths, that's what the humans called it, but for Ashe it quickly became her reality. Her life changing transformation narrowed her paths down to two; She could either embrace her fates and save the people she's grown to love, or she can walk away and live a somewhat normal life while others suffer the consequences. How far is she willing to go to create peace where there's never been any? Will she even create peace? Or will she help encourage the most brutal war the Shadow Realms have ever experienced? Several years of Asheland's childhood had disappeared from her memory. She assumed it was her brain trying to protect her from a traumatic event, although that's true it's not exactly what she expected and her brain wasn't necessarily the cause. After being homeless until she was sixteen years old, then living in a boat dock for four years, she had finally found her home in a cottage in the near-by mountains of Wolf Creek. Everything seemed to be going well. However, as a list of secrets begin unraveling when Ashe gives in to her overwhelming urges to visit the island that terrified almost every citizen in Wolf Creek, her life becomes more complicated than she could've ever imagined. All of this just because she was turning twenty-one. Nothing was as it had ever seemed. * excerpt from the book * { "Why do you make such reckless, impulsive decisions?" The old man asked as we watched the moon. "The world could end tomorrow and everyone expects me to live in fear today? There's no life to live inside the box of fear, there's no freedom in there," I replied softly. }

This is a remake of the book "The Wolf and the Witch" feel free to check it out but fair warning I made it years ago and its pretty different from this version. ~Cover by me~ "That was a close one Ian you were almost late." Ms. Wells the teacher said to a student who came in right as the final bell rang. "But I made it" He smiles as he comes over to sit down. His smile showed off his perfectly straight white teeth. He had black hair that wasn't too long or too short but it was fluffy and pretty perfect. A section of hair hug loosly on his forhead while the rest of it was pushed back behind his ears and reached the top of his black shirt. He was pretty tall too. "Hey I'm Ian" He said reaching out his hand. "I'm Evan" I said taking his hand. Oh..I wouldn't know I've never been there." "Oh well then" he leaned over to look around my hair that was shielding my face. "We should go, If you want too that is." "Oh uh..." "They have really good cakes and stuff too. What do ya say?" "Evan" Ian started "I am going to kiss you" his words coming out with determination. Before I could stop him or even react I felt his soft, warm lips touch mine lightly. His scent becoming more dominate. His warmth surrounding me. Millions of tiny sparks running through my body. I'm not sure what came over me... Maybe I just wanted to revel in this new emotion... Maybe I've lost my my mind... But instead of pushing him away I closed my eyes welcoming him... Evan Pierce 15 years old lost her mom and was raised by her single dad who did everything he could for her. Evan has moved so many times in her life she's lost count what will happen when this total introvert meets 17 year old hottie Ian Walker? This cliche story isn't super action packed but does have a lot of love, confusion, and possibly hate? Come on this journey with them and find out.

CAUTION CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. "Say it, Allison," he said, his voice low as he trapped me against the rough wall. A shiver ran down my spine, his voice pulling at me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asked. I shook my head, afraid my voice might betray me. His teeth lightly grazed my neck causing a sigh to get past my lips. I could feel him smile against my skin. He knew he was going to get what he wanted one way or another. I tried to slip away, but he grabbed my wrists, pinning them down tightly. He pressed his hard body against me. I was aware of every inch of him that was touching me. "Don't think you can just leave. We're not done yet." My stomach tightened at his words, the desire inside burning for him. My damn body at war with my mind yet again. He slid his hand up to the edge of my shorts, slowly working it's way up as his mouth trailed small nips from my neck to my collar bone and lower, stopping only when he reached the fabric. I could feel my resolve weakening as his hand reached its destination. "Say it," he demanded. I moaned, my head tipping back as he moved expertly. I wanted to say it then, I really did. But if I said the words, there was no going back. ***************** Allison Cole has just turned seventeen. Most girls would be excited, but she doesn't see it as anything special. She can now find her mate, wherever he is. But she doesn't put much stock in mates or true love. How could something like that be predetermined? Things only go from bad to worse when on that very day she discovers who her mate actually is. Will Allison be able to overcome her bleak thoughts about mates and accept hers? Or is the man bad enough to make her run away? Caught between her body, her mind, and what's best for her pack. Allison must make her decision. Is it worth it?

Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

"I can't" I say breathlessly as Tristan's hand holds my cheek, his lips moving dangerously close to mine. "You're mine" he growls, his hands reaching around me crushing me against his body. I feel his manhood growing and pushing against me as I try to form coherent thoughts. The sparks light up my body as I feel my undies soak. Every part of me wants him to take me. "No" I yell. Letting my wolf Aurora give me strength. We both want him. We want Tristan & Nate to do all sorts of naughty things to us. "I will never be yours, I Armina Carter of the blood moon pack reje.." his hand covers my mouth. His eyes glowing orange as his wolf growls. "WE WILL NEVER ACCEPT YOUR REJECTION, YOU ARE OURS" Armina is a young wolf never accepted by her pack 'Blood Moon'. Left at an orphanage as a baby, she was taken in by the 'cruel' gamma Aiden. It is believed he only took her as he was told he needed to show the pack he had a compassionate side after the loss of his mate Elena. Losing her blackened his heart. Elena was lost during our packs battle with our most feared rival the Eclipse pack. In secret, Aiden trained her and showed her how to use the weaknesses of those around her to win every battle. He showed compassion, love, and support in secret. Around the pack was different. He had his mask on. He demeaned her, belittled her, and pretended not to care. He taught her that while love gave us strength, showing others who we love gave them a weakness to exploit. Aiden was the best warrior our pack had ever known, with Alpha Ethan knowing he could easily take his tittle. At school, she was invisible. Her quiet nature and purple eyes deterred her classmates from approaching her. All of this changes on her 17th birthday when she meets her mates. The feared alpha twins of their rival pack 'Eclipse'.

Sexual content 18 and older advised "Asher-" I tried but he tossed over my phone in my lap "Forget my number" he said walking out "Wait Asher" I tried tripping on my sheets to catch up to him. I can't believe I said all that to him. 'Friends fade' 'you'll be too cold to care' I can't believe I said that "Asher wait" I said running down the stairs just as he walked outside "Asher I didn't-" I started while he got on his bike, but he only took off his shades and started at me. thing is I know Asher has a cold stare I've seen him give it to people that he didn't like and they always froze up, but I have never been on the opposite end of the stare and I could tell you now I don't like it. It was like my veins were freezing "I don't care, your done with me you have a new boyfriend that can take care of you I'm not needed. Don't try and talk to me, don't try and find me, forget where I live, forget everything you know about me, we're done now back the fuck off and leave me alone" Lets find out what happened to these two ex best friends to end up like this shall we. fair warning there's going to be sexual content and cursing. And for those who cant handle the cold you might want to button up

Then it hit me. The scent of my mate. The one I'd love and spend the rest of my days with. "Mine," he growled. I was forced up against the wall as he began to kiss me roughly. I managed to take a peek at my mate. The school's very own player. Otherwise known as the guy who infuriates me to the depths of hell. I shoved him off me and made him look me in the eye, "I don't care if you're going to be Alpha. You will always be the jerk I hate and the player I despise. I will not be looked upon as another of your minions. Yeah, I just rejected you." I snarled. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Shayla Hale is just another 15 year old werewolf, eagerly waiting for her 16th birthday so she can find her mate. She wasn't popular, and she wasn't a loner. Following her around, was the school's player, with a hobby of annoying her. She hated him for taking so much interest in her, since she knew all he was is a disappointment. Chase Anderson is the school's player, and the guy every girl swoons for. He's always found Shayla interesting, since she wasn't like the others. Witty comebacks, never sparing him a second glance. Being the hard to resist, soon to be Alpha of his Dark Wolfe pack, he needs to find his Luna. What he wasn't prepared for was his very own mate rejecting him. Will Shayla stay true to her word? Will Chase prove his mate wrong? What happens when Chase goes back to his player ways? How about when Shayla's childhood lover returns? *** I wrote this when I was 12/13 and it was the first romance/teen-fic/werewolf story I ever wrote at the time. Please go easy on my 12/13 year old self 😬

On a stormy night a young lady notices a fight among wolves and intervines with her bow and arrow and everything stems from there. As I sit on my window sill staring out at the stormy night sky, I feel so at peace with myself and my delicious mug of hot chocolate, there's always something about stormy and rainy days that calms me. As another lightening strikes across the sky, there is something that catches my attention through the trees not too far away from my house. As I sit up and squint to see what it could possibly be bad another lightening flashes, I see quick movements. One dash after the other seemingly there's a chase of some sort in my backyard, but what are they? I make a dash downstairs to my back door to take a closer look and I'm alarmed by loud Thurs, snarls followed by the loudest howl I have ever heard in all my life.... Wolves?

I awoke to shuffling in my room. I looked over to my alarm clock. 2:47. The hell? The shuffling comes closer to my bed and I tense when I see a shadow of a man. I stay still, breath coming in small pants as I tried to pretend I was sleeping. I feel a dip on the end of my bed and stiffen. I squeeze my eyes shut and whimper quietly. I hear a low growl and snap open my eyes to see bright blue eyes staring into my violet ones. I whimper again before bolting out of bed and to the door but the man catches me. I feel his breath on my neck before his face trails up to my ear causing a shiver to run down my spine. "Mate." He whispers huskily. I back up, struggling to get away from this him, not knowing who this person is. Mate? What the fuck is that? Skylar Grey has had a crush on the mysterious Retner Evans. ever since fresman year of highschool when Ret first appeared in all his badass glory Skye has had his eye on him. Asher Rhys Skye's best friend and also the best friend of Ret says that it will go away, but what happens when it becomes Junior year and the feelings only get stronger? What happens when Skye breaks down after finding out Ret has a girlfriend? What happens when a stranger enters his room, or when that stranger says mate? But let's not forget about the beautiful yet mysterious wolf from his dreams. Read to find out. (The cover was made by me)