Rumor has it that a young werewolf living on its own in the middle of the high mountains, is miraculously returning the humanity within rouges. A werewolf's touch they say is what it is. And now everyone, especially the power hungry alpha Damien, is hunting for this said woman that can control the rouges. But fate is tricky and it can never be avoided. [This book is unedited and contains many grammatical errors. Read at your own risk since this book doesn't make much sense.]

*WINNER of Best Cliche Breaker for Undiscovered Werewolves* "Underneath her skin was a wolf; all bite and snarl and nothing else." The day Saoirse de Rais made her Alpha submit is the day she decided to run. Traveling from city to city--state to state--she's at war with the wolf inside, threatening to tear through her skin. When she finally reaches the city of Lincoln, she thinks that she's finally free of her past. Until the Alpha comes to take her home. trailer made by: valuables

Clara Nichols has been on the run ever since she witnessed her sister's murder four years ago. Forced to do whatever it takes to survive, she's haunted by a painful past and an uncertain future. Tired of running, she tries to return to a place that once felt like home. That's her first mistake. Her second? Sticking around long enough to bump into Tiberius Lyons, a man with bigger problems than an ignorant human wandering around his territory. That is, until he catches her scent. Unfortunately for Tiberius, Clara doesn't have time to worry about a clingy werewolf who claims to be her soulmate. When girls start turning up dead, she knows it's only a matter of time before they come for her, too. She's left with a decision to make: face her pursuers head on, or do what she does best... Run. * cover by @dysanic

Rather than cold, the word lonely suits him better. His cynical smile, his eyes - they all look empty. It was like he was tired of everything; traditions, the world, fate. I turned to face him and asked for his name. He only answered, "Noah", as if understanding my reason for questioning. As he opened his mouth to announce that my time is up, we both froze and stared at each other incredulously. It seemed that the world was keen to make a plot twist in my ending story and the empty pages of his life to pair us up as destined mates. His face was torn in between shock, joy and terror. He called out my name and reached out for me, to pull me away from the cliff of my supposedly destined place of death. It pained me to see him that way, so afraid and hopeful, but it pained me more to even imagine a life with a sadistic mate like him. So I jumped, into the dark abyss of death, away from the terrors of my mate.