They were to be said of only hearing their claws dig into the earth, if you were even lucky enough to hear them coming. They were even said that their breath in the winter wasn't there. As if they were ghosts. Ghosts that are the Night Claws, the hunters of the night and of all general destruction. I would have never believe such thing until my life was involved with the Night Claws, or at least just one. *****Note***** Yes, this story is built off of my short story, Night Claws, in my short stories book.

[UNPUBLISHING TO RE EDIT] I highly doubt anyone's still reading this but, if so I'm going to put this story under reconstruction and try and make it much better than it was from years ago. I'm not sure if I'm going to change some of the plot or if I'm just going to stick with it. I have no idea on what anyone wants from this book 😅 so I'm going to try my best to keep it and I'm not sure if anyone wants it all to be published in one go (that may take a while) or publish by each chapter I edit) -------------- I didn't want to face any of them right now or anyone at all. "Angelica wait!" Grant's voice echoed I was in the forest attempting to escape the world and get lost in my thoughts. I ran faster even with the new strength I could feel pulsing through my veins I knew I couldn't outrun him. "Wait Angelica, I can explain everything" he pleads but I through his lies I gave him a second chance to confess himself. I am tugged by my arm and I finally face him and even as I told myself no more tears, I couldn't help my face stream with tears. I swallowed deeply and he awaited my response "Explain what. That you went behind my back and kissed someone I despise just because we had a disagreement" He tries to hold my face but I turn away "it wasn't like that I promise" "I don't need to listen to you" ***************** Angel is a 17 year old werewolf, she can't shift and she gets bullied for that, she's sweet and kind always follows the rules to get out of trouble. Very sporty but shy. The only family she has left is her alpha uncle James. She has a trusty best friend who loves parties and is out going. Her life changes when she meets her Alpha mate, she uncovers the lies she was told to believe. She finds out her blood is powerful, that any werewolf is to envy but it is also dangerous because it is the key to a dark revolution. Will she unlock it? Or will she control it? The past always links to the present. ------------- Please do not copy or steal my story.

Have you ever tried to escape the wolf? Jessica tried. And failed. Infact, you could say she got caught by the wolf. When a criminal escapes from jail with a stone infused with the most powerful dark magic alive, no one is safe. Jessica Thompson is 15. She can't seem to do well in school, her best friend is away all summer, and her parents won't stop yelling at her. In her dispair, she runs to a cave, and falls into a portal leading to a dimension within our world. There she meets a boy who can transform into a wolf, a boy who can command fire, and even a few vampires. Not to mention a girl who can control boys' emotions, an 8 year old who can bend water to his command (much to the distress of the 15 yr old fire user), and a little girl who has been gifted with telepathy. Perhaps there's even a little romance involved with a certain green-eyed wolf? However, it's not all fun and games...because there's some dark power involved here. Something that's bigger than all of the super-natural world combined. The problem? Jessica may be the only one alive who can save both the super-natural dimension, and the human one.

*Completed* Cara is new to the whole werewolf thing. She didn't know about them till her best friend told her. Ava has lived with wolves her whole life. Her father was one and she was too. After spending four years with Cara she told Cara her deepest secret. Cara has always felt more closer to nature. now she will find exactly how close. "I will be alpha some day." I said looking him straight in his blue eyes. "And how are you planning to do that?" He asked with some grit in his voice. He stepped forward so I had to look up at him. We were inches apart. "I will fight you. Don't underestimate me. I many not be as big or strong, but I will get there. So you better watch your back" Suddenly he grabbed my waist and pulled me into him for a kiss. There was so much passion that I couldn't belive it. Or understand what was happening till he let me go and walked away.