One second I was walking down the street to my new school, then next I was thrown into the back of a van. Next, I wake up and I have been pushed out of my body, (weird right?) and my dormant wolf was brought out, with a strange silver light. Turns out, my five brothers and Dad are werewolves, and I wasn't supposed to be. I was supposed to be human like Mum. But like it or not, I'm a werewolf now. To put it simply, my life has now changed. Permanantly, as in, forever. To make matters worse, Ash (the Alpha of another pack) turns out to have gotten kidnapped as well, along with his poor little brother, Adrian. And Ash happens to be my mate. My brothers hate Ash, but he is my mate. What do I think? Well, I don't know. Am I supposed to side with my brothers, or a guy I have hardely even known? The answer should be easy, right? So why do I think it's wrong? Why do I think somehow my fate is intertwined with Ash's, and that somehow he and I can get along? Can I learn to love him?

Ruby is shipwrecked on a desert Island, now having to fend for herself. How will she cope with building her own shelter, and hunting for her own food? And who is this handsome man she finds washed up on the shore?