Innocent Juliette has been living inside her small cottage of a home all of her life. With limited acquaintances, she's as naïve and pure hearted as it gets. She's kind, caring and helps her mother in their farm work. However, Juliette's peaceful life came to an unexpected end. With her mother dying of an incurable disease, pure and naive eighteen year old Juliette had no choice but to live with her aunt who works in the royal castle. Prince Maximus is famous for his blood tinted reputation. Blood thirsty and arrogant, the neighboring kingdoms and his own were petrified of him. Known for his short and unforgivable temper, everyone preferred to avoid his company. When fate decides to join the two in an unexpected setting, something unfamiliar sparks between them. When an injured mysterious man abruptly shows up in the maids hall at night, naïve little Juliette immediately ushers to his help and mends his wounds. Unbeknownst to her, however, she was helping the very prince she feared the most; flesh and blood. Mesmerized by Juliette's good hearted nature and kindness despite her unawareness of his status, Prince Maximus couldn't help but find her intriguing. After all, opposites do attract. © All rights reserved

The black wolf looked towards me after I gasped and his piercing green eyes stared into my bright blue ones. It felt as if time had stopped, and that the only people in the field were him and me. After what seemed like an eternity, I saw him shift back and then whisper, "Mine." ****** Started on 6/22/2016, Completed on 2/22/2017 Highest Rank- #16 in Werewolf on 9/25/2016

"Amara come and dance with me" Riley demands while dragging me into the dance floor. I detested clubs and parties but I was dragged here by my best friends for my 19th birthday. As I started dancing I could feel a pair of eyes on me. I began to scan the room subtly until my gaze was connected with a pair of bright green beautiful eyes. This wasn't a man, this was a God. His hair was dark and not too short but just that length where you can push it back and it looks effortless. His body looked sculpted and chiseled as if every little detail about him was carefully planned out. He wouldn't stop looking at me. I tried to avert my gaze until a couple of seconds later I felt two large strong arms wrap around my body.