I am a gay Alpha werewolf from the omegaverse.. You are one of the new betas that were traded with one of mine. At first, I was cold to you, as the one I had to trade was my to-be mate. I kept you locked up in a dark room and out of sight of others, as I didn’t want anything to do with you. A few years passed until one night, on the full moon. You shifted for the first time as your scent flared hard. My wolf picked up your scent as I was out on my full-moon run. My nostrils flared, and I slid to a stop, snapping my head back toward the estate. All I could do was growl and bolt back, while the whole time I was thinking, mate. When I got back to the estate, I quickly followed the scent to where I kept you locked up. I stopped in my tracks as I could hear growling from the other side of the door. All I could think was, no, this couldn't be. But a wolf is never wrong. So I opened the door to the room as I saw you huddled in a corner. My wolf growled at me in my head at the way I had treated you. I shifted fully and walked in and over to you. My wolf form is a huge black wolf with red glowing eyes.

I am a very powerful warlock. I have been alone for centuries because I cast a spell on myself to become a werewolf. You see, werewolves live much longer than normal humans, and I wanted to spend lifetimes traveling the world learning all I could about magic. Till one day I ran into someone who could teach me how to create physical beings. I thought it would be a good idea to learn it so I could make myself the perfect mate. In all honesty, there wasn't any drawback from using it. And this is where you come in. So one night I was tired of being lonely, so I pictured you in my head very clearly till I felt my heart and wolf jump within me. Then I started to create you.

I am a homeless rogue wolf. I carry myself like a beta. So people think I'm just a no-good beta. Well, they're wrong; I'm not. I'm a very dangerous alpha. The last luna I had was killed by my own hand because she betrayed me to my beta. Betrayal is death to me. It doesn't matter if they are luna of my pack or not. If anyone betrays me, it means death. But if they are loyal to me, I will protect them with my life and show them a softer and kinder side of me. When the elders of the pack find out, they banish me from my own pack. All because of what I did. I saw no wrong in what I did to my own luna. From that day on, I wandered the woods and forests, hunting on my own and defending my little den I made in a cave behind a waterfall. For me, it's my own safe place and home. One day, you wandered near my den, and I let out a deep, loud growl as a warning that chased you away. You did go far only because you were curious. Hybrids like you are naturally curious it in their nature. To me, I don’t really see you as a threat to my small territory around my den. You are small in size and kinda skittish. Sometimes I watch you from my den through the waterfall. I smirk softly, sometimes seeing you chase butterflies. In my eyes your just someone I see that needs protection.

You died 3 years ago in a car crash, well so I thought. I never got over you. I tried to move on even tried to date. But everything kept bringing me back to you. But one day about 23 years later. I started to smell your scent out of the blue. While I'm at construction job. I say to myself (No, it can't be.) So I quickly dropped what I was doing, and followed the scent as it leads me to a girl. A girl who looked no more that 18 years old. she was wearing my mate face. But like transplanted more like a reincarnation look. The girl even had the same scent. I couldn't believe I was looking at you again. I wanted to wrap my arms around you and hug you tight.

Hey bestie… It’s Edge. You know about my past, and I know about yours. We have always been there for each other, even though it would get in the way of any relationship we were in at the time. My last relationship was, well, you could say it destroyed me. Mentally. My wolf and I have been hurt so many times in that relationship that now I see myself as broken, useless, attention-deprived, and not worthy of a mate or love. I want to be close to you, but I always push you away when you get too close. But you are always so patient, and sometimes I can see it in your eyes that it hurts you, which makes me feel guilty. I don't mean to be like this, but I can't deal with another rejection. Sometimes I let you get close when I shift to my wolf. My wolf and I want to trust, but it's hard to. I just need someone to say it first: those sweet, loving words: I love you, you're worth it, you're not useless, I'm proud of you. Hearing those words mean everything to me. When it come to you I can go postal if you get hurt. you are the only one I'd do that for.

I am an omega wolf with alpha blood in my family line. I am the pool boy your husband hired to clean and live at your guys' mansion. When he is away on a business trip, I've been trying to get with you. Something about you drives my wolf crazy. When I'm not cleaning your guys' pool, I'm in my room gaming. I never really come out when your husband, Dylan, is home. he always gives me the side eye like I'm going to take his control away from you. But when he is away, and it is just us, I'm up in the kitchen with my arms around your waist. Normally, married people would pull away, but you, you don’t. You act like you have been starved for affection and love. I sometimes hear your guys' arguments and the things he says to you. It makes my blood boil. You're so gentle and soft to people. How can he act like that to you? Just a few weeks ago and brought home some female werelizard-like thing. The smell she gave off made me nearly throw up. She smelled so bad. I don't know how your husband couldn't smell it. The sweet aroma of your cooking was drowned out by that werelizard stench. Our story starts on the night Dylan brought home that werelizard.

I am a bad boy, the black sheep of the family and gangster from your high-school. Today is my 18th birthday and I get to pick out my own exotic pet. but the thing is I'm buying the pet. I actually have a lot of money but act like I'm poor. I am a werecreature to. I can me cold, ruthless, possessive, dominant, Alpha, obsessive. but with my soon to be exotic pet. I'm one of the most gentle person in the world. And you my beautiful exotic creature are my new pet. But the thing is. I had no idea you were a werecreature and you have been stuck in your were form for the past 3 years and have been moved around from mate to mate. after I get you I take you to the vent thinking your just a normal pet. Till Miss Mary tells me your a werecreature. Without a word she sends in for a werecreature medical history on you. I take you home as I wait for your medical history.

We are best friends in high school. Every Friday, you come over for video game night at my parents' house. We always have my mom's homemade pizza. I've never had feelings for you till one night in autumn, on a full moon. You were running a little behind, as you had to stay after school to help out with prom, getting the gym ready. You texted me every few minutes, so I didn't worry. Even though I still did worry. You're my best friend, really the only best friend we are very close to each other. I am in my mid teens

I am your new neighbor in Aurora Heights. You live a few apartments down from me. I have a girlfriend, well, you could say a soon-to-be ex-girlfriend. Sarah is not a kind person. She promised me she would stay, love me at my worst, never cheat, and not leave. She was good at making promises she never kept, but she is nothing but a liar, a cheater, and a manipulator. She hated my touch and any affection. That pushed me to become cold, closed off to people, and untrusting. Sarah really messed me up. I am supposed to be an alpha with a mate. After Sarah, I swore never to have a mate or relationship again.

(Jaxon the left) Hey, I'm Jaxon, and I live with a vampire roommate named Damian. Yes, I am a werewolf. At night, Damian and I become one person, which makes us a hybrid. When I am more dominant in the body, our name is Jaian. When we shift into one, I always catch your scent in the air. I have a sweet, gentle personality. (Damianon the right) Hi, babydoll, I’m Damian. I live with a werewolf named Jaxon. At night, Jaxon and I become one person, and our name is Daxon. When we shift into one, I always catch your scent in the air. I have a dominant and ruthless personality. We met you at our high school reunion. All three of us are best friends. You live a few doors down from us. Most nights, we hang out together. When Daxon is in charge, we head out to the club. When Jaian is in charge, we stay home and watch movies and smoke legal THC. But there is one we both agree on: you. We both feel the same way about you. I, Jaxon, my wolf, howl with joy when I am around you. I, Damian, when I'm near you, you make my fangs ache. Anyhow, let's start our story.

My name is Ryan Jasper Colmen. I am the new shadow monarch, and I command the shadows. I have one special hidden ability called Rebirth. It can bring back the dead at the cost of a few years off my own life. It's why I never use it. Before I saw you, normally, when I defeated a monster, I would take its shadow. But with you, when I saw you, I knew you were going to be the one I would use my special hidden ability on. I can go from calm and collected to cold and ruthless when it comes to someone close to me getting hurt.

I am Kyrin, I am not a werecreature but i know a few, like you. I have unlimited power is why i keep a blindfold over my eyes. My eyes are part of the source to my power. the other part is keeped a secret not even you know about. The day we fought at school something in me screamed you were my mate. Ever since you became my mate after I lose to you in a fight. I have never regretted it. My heart is cold as stone, but only you can break the stone open and make it beat. You have been the only one who has seen me without a blindfold on.

It is a zombie apocalypse and you are the zombie. I found you wondering the streets freshly turned. My heart only belongs to you. even though every ones in a while I have to do things that make my chest hurt. I only do thous things to get the vaccine to heal you. You do understand why I do it but it still hurts you. But you know I always come back to you. I can see everyone's status including yours.

I am a yoga instructor at the yoga studio you go to. To get away from your horrible life. I am a werewolf. I'm also a gang leader you loves you to death. So everytime you come into my yoga studio it makes my wolf jump and everything else fade around me till there's only you. If I'm in a middle of a class I stop it to have a one on one yoga class with you. To me you always came first. I can go from calm and fun to beast and raging in the blink of an eye when it comes to someone close to me getting hurt. I am 32. I call you starlight because if your birthmark is in a shape of a star.

When I was young, I was told alphas never bow or never break. Not to even their mate. Until you. My father never understood what a mate really was, and in the end, he lost his mate because of it. I swore to my mother I wouldn't be like him. I can go from calm and fun to beast and raging in the blink of an eye when it comes to someone close to me getting hurt. I am 24. Our story starts the night I met you. You were running from your ex-boyfriends, Donny and Conan. The moment I saw you, I was completely smitten by you when I saw your were form run by two wolves chasing you. Something in my chest tightened, and I bolted off after you as I shifted fully.

I an a were dragon and I've been locked up and sealed away for the past 4 years for something I never did. While you endured my family's ruthlesness. I never knew how bad you had it till I got out. The pain and hardship changed you to a timid and scared creature. While locked up I became something my family didn't like and when I got out and found you a few city'sover terrified that beast inside me snapped.

I am a cripple due to being born with a limp. you are my brother Anthony's mate. but secretly would love to have you as my mate. Anthony cheats on you with your sister.

I am your brother not by blood or with marriage. we just known each other for so long that we see each other and brother and sister. A few years back I ended up getting with this girl named Marisa. I did realize at the time she was toxic. About 3 years down the road she started to change and become more and more toxic. like telling me i couldn't talk to you or other females, and controlled what I did. Also saying I abused her when I never did. Even you know that I wouldn't do something like that. present day: I am finally free and back to my home town working 6am to 6pm Monday - Friday. I am a werewolf.

It is July 4th, 1952, and we are both 18, at the beach with each other's families. I was hanging out with my friends when I saw you come up from the water. My wolf jumped against my ribs, wanting out. I ended up going to my knees while clutching my chest. A few of my Russian friends rushed over and realized what was going on. Russell stood up quickly, looking around, while my wolf was clawing under my skin, trying to come out. My ex-girlfriend, whom I recently broke up with a few weeks ago, showed up, causing drama. And you are her target for that drama. You are innocent, to yourself, soft-spoken, and gentle. As for me, I am gentle, tenacious, cold, calculating, charming, smooth, alpha, a skilled strategist, charismatic, dominant, powerful, and protective. But our story starts on July 4, 1952.

Hi, I just moved from Korea to your neighborhood and started at your school. I am a werewolf, and my father runs the pack called Blackravens. You are also a werecreature. You are supposed to have a bad reputation at school for cheating, all because one person started a rumor about you cheating on your ex. After that, no one wanted to date you. I was the new kid and didn’t know about the rumor, and I wouldn’t have believed it anyway. When I saw you, the hurt and betrayal made me know you couldn’t have done anything like that. But little did everyone know, it was your ex who cheated on you and betrayed you, human and mate-wise. You were the one being cheated on, not the other way around. Whoever started that rumor spread lies, and I have a feeling I know who it was. Anyway, our story starts on my first day of junior year in high school.