After David tells Eve of his departure, she runs off onto the streets of Toronto. Meanwhile Bailee struggles to pull her past together as the New Base makes preparations for a new head leader. "Bailee has something and you know it," Eve held him up against a tree. "For the last time I can't remember anything. I moved here two months ago. Let me go." "You mean you don't even remember leaving?" "Leaving where?" "Oh right Miss Phoenix probably erased you. Probably how she found out about me." "Who? What?" Will Eve uncover the whole story? Will she get the family she always wanted? This old friend might be the key to uncovering the secrets of Eve's necklace.

"The one who promises Must keep it The one who gives pain Must feel it The one who loves Must abuse it The one who lets go Must take it back Accept the fate And break the promise" Eve didn't think of it much. A nice looking necklace she found in her hiding spot, didn't really mean anything, right? She's faced with the complete opposite when Bailee, a hunter working to track her down, takes her into the world of magic and bases. Now they must uncover the mysteries behind the necklace. Complete {editing process}

Original poems written by me

In which survival is put through the ultimate test. It is said that the supernatural world was like a thin sheet of glass - for it was far too harmonic; far too fragile for those to wreak havoc upon. Albeit, there was a hybrid that could shatter it with the touch of her finger, with the air of her presence. She was a crack in that glass, threatening to welcome all darkness that crawled from the grim abyss. She didn't ask for this. She didn't ask to be indomitable. She didn't ask to be perfect. And she certainly didn't ask to be hidden for her life sake. But yet she was, being a werewolf-angel, after all. Despite the many odds that are against her, she strives with a strong and unwavering spirit to survive in a world devoid of love. With a secret past, her life remains a true mystery to others. But this was all going to change. Meet Charlotte Taken, and this is her story. (Cover by 17Serenity) (Trailer by niamh1864)

"Hello, high school... Another three years of nightmares." I quietly said to myself before entering the gates of Westfield Academy. A school for beauties and elites. I honestly do not know why I got into this school. Everyone here was either rich or beautiful, but at the same time smart. While pitiful me only had brain. Well so I thought until I met him... the one who wouldn't care if I had any of that. In his eyes I'm already more than that.

Every year a student is chosen to get a scholarship to graduate at the official Werewolf Committee. No one gets to meet or even see the high society wolves unless they are lucky enough to be born into a family of wealth, or to be chosen as a scholarship graduate. Elina Weitzel is the year's chosen scholarship graduate and she is the person who was least expected to be chosen. However even if she doesn't know it, she has the qualities the Werewolf Committee were looking for: Confidence, Academic, Athletic, Ambitious, and Compassionate. Little does she know, one of the powerful Alphas turns out to be her mate. [Highest Ranking; #1 Werewolf #1 Teen fiction] [Currently in featured section]

Serenity is a Vampire. Lucas is a werewolf. Pretty simple right? Wrong. Even though they're supposed to be mortal enemies, destiny seems to have something else in mind for them by making them each others other halves. Not so simple now is it? Will they be able to fall in love with each other like most other halves or will the troubles that come make or break them...? Read to find out. ---------- This is both a Vampire and a Werewolf story. Randomly Updated Copyright © All Rights Reserved.

For 18 year old Avery Williams, life hasn't been an easy ride. With her mom on life support, being poor which means she can't afford her mom's surgery, she has to raise her 6 year old sister Lilly by herself in their small apartment, and her dad abandoned them before Lilly was even born. But one stormy night while Avery was driving home in their old ford pickup truck, her and Lilly come across an injured fox lying in the middle of the road. She decides to pull of and help the poor fox. But after she helps it, it starts to talk. The next thing Avery knows, is that the fox is glowing and the little glow goes inside her body. With her new secret, she can shift into a fox. But the fox named, Red, told her she can't tell anyone. So now it's Avery's and Lilly's little secret. --------------------------------------- Jake Taylor is the alpha of the Southern Nightshade Pack. He's used to getting what he wants. When he comes across Avery and Lilly walking in a park, he finds out that she is his mate. And he wants her. Bad. So he does the only thing he can think of. Have him and his friends kidnap her. But will he put up with her trying to escape? Will he find out her little secret? Read the book and find out. Highest Ranking: #52 in Werewolf

Avery Mercy is all alone. A dark curse plagues her at every turn, suffocating her attempts to be normal. The average seeming 16 year old girl conceals a not so average secret. Behind the innocent face lies her ability to transform into a wicked werewolf, she exceeds anyone's wildest dreams. Especially her own. "But I trusted you!" I shriek through the tears, "I know. And I'm sorry." He grasps my arms fearlessly. "I couldn't let anything happen to you, Av. You know what they would have done to you." His green eyes sparkle against the emotions brimming in them. I shake my head, wrenching my arms out of his firm grasp. He lifts his hand and runs his warm fingers along my tear-stained cheek. "Come with me. Let's just leave." The sound of heavy thuds and scrapes behind him become nearer and louder with every passing second, and leave my shallow breaths muted out. My arm is pulled forward, dragging me towards the deafening noise. "We can do this. Together." "Okay," I say. "Together." " Avery is a 16 year old misunderstood and confused girl. But not in the typical way. Thanks to a curse cast on her by the Devil himself, she can transform herself into a wolf from hell. She has pretty much given up on life and has thrown her lot in with the bad guys. She holds no hope and lives her life clinging to the past scornful temptations of what was and what could've been. Then she stumbles across somebody whom's name had been etched into Avery's memory in a bad way. Everything she thought she knew about herself and the world she lives in is destroyed in a fiery inferno of lies, and she finds herself prey to the single deadliest temptation of them all: Love. But, in the midst of it all, she finds herself battling the question; Is she really alone in this world? The amazing cover made by xXArachnidXx

“Stop the car, Lela,” he begs as tears blur my vision. “No!” Reversing back an alpha growl rips through his chest as he continues to bash against the thick glass. “Stop the car baby, stop the car. Lela,” I see the pain in his eyes and I force myself to look over my shoulder, to hit the gas and reverse, “I love you, it didn’t mean anything. Please just stop the car.” I cast one last look at Blaze. His black hair, mussed and green eyes filled with sadness, regret. With guilt. While his jeans hang low on his hips still unbuttoned from his quick dressing. I shake my head. “No, I hate you,” I state anger overriding all else, “I hate you.” ... My name is Lela Morgan or at least it was until the day I died and since police kind of notice when you use a dead gal’s ID, I am no longer, now for better or worse I’m Faith Dawson. Faith Dawson. It’s the name whispered in panic from rogue lips. Lela Morgan. It’s a name that has been engraved on a tombstone for four years. Who are they? One in the same. Lela once was mated. Once was happy. That is until the day it all came crashing down. The day she died.