* 'I-I am sorry your highness I touched ...!' She was trying to apologize, but she fell silent as she could not utter with her mouth that she accidentally touched his lips. 'But I am not sorry!' He said calmly looking straight at her. What was she supposed to say after hearing his words? 'I did not mean to touch your highness's ...' she said with great difficulty. 'That was not a touch.' He said not permitting her to brush it off as an accident, even though it clearly was. 'It was a kiss.' He said with a hoarse determined voice. She widened her eyes, as her face flushed even more than it did when she realized what she had done. He dared to say the word she avoided. 'That was not! I...' she tried to refute. 'What is a kiss Celia?' She could not answer. How could she say the definition of a kiss with her own mouth, it would only confirm his words. * 'It was an accident. I am truly sorry, I did not mean any discourtesy towards your highness. If I can make up for my error somehow?' She quickly said. She did not know of his personal life, as he had a tight security around him and nobody knew much of the king outside official visits and business. He must have felt insulted. 'Please don't call it an accident. For a first kiss of a person to be called an accident ...' He said again with a dejected tone, but did not continue. It was like he had already gotten his point across. 'Ahhh. I am so sorry! It really was an ...' She wanted to say accident but, because of his pleading she could not actually say it. To have committed the blame of taking the king's first kiss and then not acknowledging it, how would he think of her? At this point she did not even realize that their roles had reversed, or that it was her first kiss also. PS: If you like loyal mates... then please proceed further :D

In an age of technology of extensive discoveries, Dehradun is a city in India defying science and nature every possible way, as supernatural elements stir in its abdomen waiting for certain humans. Ava and Amelia, the teenagers in foreign, decides a trip to Dehradun a place where they end up being called KHUSHI and PIYA, the names from the distant past. Ghost of past haunts the present and future when Archie and Ashley with their friend Ethan also ends up in Dehradun. With their paths intertwine in the forests and mountains, past finds its way back. And a mystery of half a century back, opens up with a conspiracy filled of hatred and revenge threatening their very existence. With Powers demanding blood, traitors imposing as friends, friends seemingly betrayers and not understanding who is who, how will this raging war of revenge ends?

Pain. The one emotion, the one feeling that can bring the strongest or mightiest to their knees. Pain comes in all forms, shapes and sizes. Pain can be both physical and mental. Pain is everywhere. There is no escaping it. Pain is your worst nightmare. Pain feeds off the innocent and week. Pain is cruel. Pain is a monster. ¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥ Pain doesn't bother Cassidy anymore. It's all she knows. Cassidy was never a bad child nor person yet pain is given to her in return for her kindness. Fat. Ugly. Weak. All names used to describe Cassidy Sanders, an innocent wolf with no idea of who she really is or what she is truly capable of doing. Pain has caused Cassidy to become a cold, empty shell of her former self. Can something or someone fix Cassidy and open her up or will she remain closed off and distant forever? What adventures and heartbreak is destined to come? ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: "It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone." ~Rose Kennedy

At the age of 23 Jana has loved and lost. Her husband killed within months of their marriage and her family disapproving of her long period of mourning. Feeling isolated from her wolf family she begins dabbling back into the reckless behaviour of her youth. Venturing outside the secure compound walls and into the forest without any escorts or company. On one of her many ventures she encounters an unfeeling rogue, Alpha Simeon. A rogue who is entrenched in his path for vengeance against the ever growing human resistance, The Verum Resentiam. Jana is not a female he planned on having, especially as she is human but a chance encounter with her secures their fate. There is no leaving her behind. Follow Jana's journey beyond the safe walls of the compound and into the deep forest and dank tunnels of the world beyond. A story about revenge, redemption and love. This book is a standalone but can be best understood when Capture is read first.

*COMPLETE There once was a girl named Genevieve, yet that was rarely spoken since her fiery hair out shown the simple German name. Ginger was apart of the infamous werewolf pack, native to Alaska, called The ColdStone Pack. She is the daughter of the Beta, the right hand man of the Alpha, and twin to Liam. There also just so happens to be a boy who is her mate, and he may be the Alphas son. The life of Ginger may seem average, and maybe it is! ----------------------------------------- "We have to find him" I yelled "Honey we've been looking all morning, and you weren't waking up. Everyone was in a panic" my dad mumbled I looked around and shot down the hall into my room. I got a pair of jeans and a shirt and changed into them and put on a sweatshirt. I put my hair up and ran out of my room. "What do you think your doing?" My dad questioned stepping in my way "To find Noah!" I yelled and pushed past him "I don't think that's a good idea Ginger," my dad said picking me up and carried me to my room. He threw me on my bed and quickly ran out. I sprung up but didn't get to the door in time, there was a small click and I was trapped. "Go ahead and lock me in here but there is no one in this entire world that can keep me from finding him" I yelled ----------------------------------------------- Remember to...... VOTE COMMENT AND ENJOY!! -SqigglyLine12345

(Not edited) Cody is the son of the mother Luna, he is the only son out of the triplets. Find out what happens when Cody meets his mate. Will all be ok or will they have a rocky start just like his mother and father did at the beginning of their relationship and his sisters.

Jassi, a rouge, travels across the states in the search for her mates. However, she does not search for one mate, instead she search for four mates. When she does find them, her weight comes in the way. Will Jassi claim her mates or let them be and not let her weight hold her down? PREVIOUS ACCOUNT KNOWN AS ggjjss1311 REWRITE---MAJOR EDITING MAKING IT BETTER AND DESCRIPTIVE

SEQUEL TO BETRAYAL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It would be best if you read Betrayal first before this one! With the hunter still lose, and Sara being sent to Kade's Parents for her punishment. Raine is faced with something new, she was chosen and doesnt know for what yet! Will she find out? What will be the fate of Todd? Or Sara? Find out what happens to the Raine and the pack. (Thats as best as i can give right now)....

I lived in the same pack my whole life. I went off to college, 4 states away three months before I turned 18 and I wasn't required to come back and find my mate. I was so relieved that most of my old classmates don't remember me, not that most of them were Werewolves anyways. There was only about 5 wolves in my class. When I'm back, I somehow find my mate, Greyson Titan and I had just looked up into his eyes as he took his coffee because he had cast a large shadow over my face. I knew about Greyson. The pack says that he is only back for his little brothers wedding then going to be an enforcer again. But staying or going doesn't matter when I pass out for 7 days straight after being given 'vampire' blood. I was a mystery to Greyson, he didn't even remember me from school. I am not scared of him. Most of what is happening to us. I remember that he was the loved football slash baseball slash hockey slash basketball slash track star everyone depended on and of course loved, but he isn't like that anymore. I can tell. He is harder, more like the perfect soldier and he was... the perfect enforcer. I was the shy girl in the back of the class that made sure she didn't get picked on because of her family. And college changed me, but not only did I change then, it looks like I am changing again, and this time more than just my personality. I don't know how long until something goes really wrong, but I know little bad things will end up creating a huge mess. I'm going to be in the center of it all. Hopefully Greyson will save me. Complete book on DREAME, Stary Writing, and FicFun.

(An Aardwulf Tale of vengeance, loss of innocence, violence and love.) Lend your ears dear one, for a King is a saint and cannot rule, and his son is a devil and should not. Remember that and you might live. *Excerpt* "Sarah, they will use those devices to ensnare you before you even realise the game has begun, and by then, no measure of fighting or politics will help you, as they've already conquered your mind through something as brittle as your heart." "Cedri- " "No. Listen. The fact that you hesitated when I touched you, means you've already lost." *** She loathed them. Truth be told, she was disgusted at everything they were and everything that they represented. She reviled them for their royalty, their ability to force loyalty and to frivolously sanction destruction. She loathed them for their carelessness and their entitlement. She would definitely see them rotting in shallow graves. It was their fault entirely that Sarah learnt to use a knife before she could use a spoon. It was because of their existence that she craved bloodlust and desired violence. It was their Order that she would never be able to be her aardwulf in true sense or form. Sarah was entirely loyal, but only to her vengeance. She was self-sacrificial, but only for her family. However, Sarah would never be altruistic nor submissive - such that the nature of an aardwulf was created to be. She would never be. She could not feel the sanctity of life. But there were moments, when she would witness innocence in the world around her, that she mourned the loss of her fragile heart. Standing now, however, in front of the Royals, who stole her childhood, broke her father and tore apart her family bonds, she was purely glad for the absence - it would make ripping their hearts out an absolute pleasure. Especially his.