Sequel to The White Wolf ☽✣☾ She lost her memory and now he is determined to find out how to fix it. ☽✣☾ Sydney lost her memory after killing Logan to protect herself and Logan's brother, Elliot. Now because of his death, whatever connection they had has damaged Sydney's memory since she was first bitten, as well as glitch some of her other memories...like her father dying and the mystery now clocking his death. Sydney's mate Jaycen, now tormented over all the things he could have done and should have done to protector her, will do anything to make her memory come back. Also dealing with the death of Logan, Elliot is to having difficulties with losing his brother and the aftermath of their pack. ☽✣☾ As things start to stir and relationships are tested, the arrival of a witch in town catches everyone's attention. And it's not just any witch. The witch is a descendent of the original witches charged with watching and maintaining charge over the original werewolves. Given only a confusing clue to a place that Jay and his pack have only ever heard about in stories, Jay and Sydney's friends are determined to do anything to keep their friend alive...Even if it means the ultimate sacrifice...

(TH#1) While struggling to keep the demons within herself at bay, Jemma Knight is having a hard time dealing with the suicide of her mother, the departure of her father, and the welcoming of her Aunt Clara and Heart, North Carolina into her life. Although popular and good-looking, Jacob Hall hides most of his true identity beneath a flawless facade. At school he's who he wants to be. At home he's just the son without a father and a mother who's never home. But when these two kids are stuck together on a project, they find out they have more in common than not.

A hundred and seventeen years ago, a demon offered a girl who was on the verge of death a deal. Having no other choices, she accepted and gained an almost immortal body. It was only when she got it that she discovered that immortality is nothing but solitude. For more than a century, she's been searching for clues to find him again, hoping that he can undo the deal. What will happen when she finds out the truth behind the deal? And will she fulfil her part of the deal?

*Liam's POV* "What are we doing here?" Harry asked as we stepped into the stuffy gym. I looked around, it hasnt changed since I was into boxing. "Just to stop by and see some old friends" I stated walking into the main part. The boxing ring still sat there in the middle of the gym. "Liam my boy!" I heard a gruff voice sound. I turned and saw my old boxing coach Doug Saxton. "Doug!" I smiled and jogged up to him giving him a hug. He patted my back as I let go. "The place hasnt changed."I Said quietly. "Yeah.."He smiled proudly. "Do you think we can go a few rounds?" I asked crossing my arms. "Of course!" The guys cheered and smiled. "I'll get my toughest fighter" He smirked lightly and disappeared into the locker rooms. "Watch it Liam, you'll probably get someone twice your size built." Zayn laughed. Niall busted out laughing causing us all to laugh. I took of my shirt putting on the gloves they provided and hopped in the ring. "Ready Liam?" Doug spoke. I smirked. Doug waved his hand and a figure appeared wearing a silver robe with a hood covering their face. They got into the ring and bounced a little. They pulled off their hood. It was a girl. "Liam, meet my grandaughter Jayce."

I was a Rogue. I was an Outsider. I was running from my mistake, and my thoughts haunted me, the words oozed and they hurt, but I could handle it. What I couldn't handle was the thoughts that reminded me of what I did, the thoughts that picked at my heart. "How could you do this Ashlyn? How could you do this to your own pack?",my thoughts stretched past the horizon, never ending. But I knew, I couldn't go back, not after all they've done to me. But I still felt like I was betraying them by running away, going rogue. I couldn't turn to anyone, not even my mate. Who I have found, but in the arms of another. In the arms of my closest friend... I have no idea how I let things get this bad, I blame myself. I just have to keep running. Despite my heart pulling me to go back to my home, I couldn't torture myself like that. I just have to keep running..