COMPLET DICI JUILLET 24 - ENG VER 07/24 Stiles est paumé. Son père préfère passer son temps en compagnie du mystérieux Peter Hale tandis que son meilleur ami est parti fraterniser avec un dénommé Isaac et sa bande de loups. Il n'a plus personne, plus de soutien... Les cicatrices sont donc sont seul échappatoire. Jusqu'au jour où son regard va croiser deux pupilles émeraudes, peut-être plus torturées que lui. Va-t'il se laisser prendre au jeu de l'amour, et à outrepasser ses fantômes ?

Des Dieux vexés, une meute maudite sur l'Olympe... Comment vont-ils s'en sortir ? Vous le découvrirez sur plusieurs petits chapitres !

•Fine lines are a tightrope that are bound to break• Tate has just moved home from college to show her Dad how serious she is in pursuing her photography career, taking a 'job' opportunity for his hockey team. Not being home even 12 hours she's face to face with a text message in the middle of the night that changes everything. She's sworn off putting herself in harms way again and yet she may have done that blindly. Will she regret it? Wyatt is the team captain of his hockey team, living away from his family to pursue his dream of being in the NHL, he loses sight of what's important and goes through a nasty break up throwing off his game. Drunk and disordley texting the wrong number he think's is his ex girlfriend, only by luck he doesn't type in the right number and is left with talking to a mystery girl. He can't get attached to someone new and focus on his game and team. He has to pick one or the other. Can he have the best of both worlds? *All chapters, characters and storyline is owned by myself the author*

After the first 5 years draco started to have feelings for potter even though he wasn't sure if Potter did.One day after classes he heard screaming come from the corridor he was just in when he kissed Harry and ran, scared of what he would say. When Draco got to the room he heard the screaming come from he saw something or someone, laying on the floor with wings coming out of their back, wings dark as the void it self.