She could be considered a certified insomniac. He hasn't slept the whole night through because of circumstance. She's reserved and quiet at school. He's the silent bad-boy everyone admires. She loves photography. He loves his little brother. Nicole Evans and Caleb Shaw are two completely different people, but they may have a lot more in common than they think. Join these two night owls as they roam the city of Berkeley at night, discovering secrets not only about the city, but about themselves as well.

"Don't you know never to sneak up on a girl with dark secrets?" I ask my voice hushed and that sound of it scares even me. He looks up from where he fell to the floor and the second our eyes meet is when I look away. "Especially when that girl has an even darker past." ---------- Aimee Baxter is a quiet girl, the loner of the school. She's never been known to rely on anyone and shys away from her friends. Everyone thought back when she was in seventh grade it would be her last year alive, but something changed her. After all the pain she had suffered before then the light was stole from her eyes. In seventh grade the light in her eyes came back, but it didn't last long. Now in her senior year, people are starting to people that she won't make it to college and it isn't due to her grade. Nope, she is an A and B student. Instead something seems to be haunting her more than ever. Matias Alexander, his family has lived in the same small town since the town was founded. However, when Matias went to start first grade, he was sent away and went to live with his dad's brother, Uncle Tom. Why? Well, Matias is a werewolf and was sent away for alpha training. His whole pack kept him informed of everything that went on while he was gone. One girl though has always sparked interest in him and her name is Aimee Baxter. Now it's his senior year and he finally gets to come home and claim his place as alpha. Well he will be once he is able to find his mate, but how can he when he is so interested in the girl sitting on the floor in the hallway before homeroom? The girl who is is almost all of his clases and he has yet to see her face or know her name. But she seems so haunted and life-less, he's determined to set her free. Matias has no idea what he's stumbled into. Aimee is trying to set herself free and pick up the pieces of herself, but this story involves someone else...

"I want you so bad La'Jaih if only you knew how much" I fought the temptation removing his hands from off me, then putting my hoops in my ears. He sighed sitting on my bed, his face in the palm of his hands. I didn't even know him properly, the only time we spoke was in SECRET, when he was here at the house. So why did I feel like this? Its too sudden and just isn't right. I sat down beside him confused as ever, he looked up. Them green eyes made me smile reluctantly, my stomach flattered "Come here!" He laid back pulling me on top of him, he lifted up my dress caressing my bottom and thighs. "This is what I need La'Jaih, are you going to give me what I need?" He asked rubbing my breast, breathing deeply. "I want you, I need you and I can't help but feel this way" ~ "This relationship, affair, whatever you wish to call it is too risky, I can't do it, I can't be with you anymore Amahli. I'm sorry. Its just that I can't help but realise it's been 4months, what am I waiting for? I need to get on with my life seriously" I shouted with so much hatred, venom and poison in my tone. I wanted him to understand how much passion I felt within saying that. I wanted him to finally understand. Understand how I was feeling and that I was drained, tired and was through with the creeping around...

A story about a young girl who gets into a lot of trouble at school. She begins to have strong feelings towards a teacher at her school because he helps her alot and he also begins to have feelings towards her too.

"Hey!" I yelled. He turned around and looked at me. "What?" he asked, sarcastically. "You know what" I moaned. "You were meant to kiss me" I whined. He laughed and ran back to me. He connected his hands around the back of my neck and pressed his lips against mine. Now this was romantic. Every inch of my body felt warm and fluttery. I pressed my lips harder against his and rested both my hands on his bum. I hooked my thumbs into his back pockets and smiled. He pulled away and smiled back at me. Susan had to move from England when she was younger because her dad was fighting in a war, but now a sick, evil man has constructed an army of troops to steal girls and turn them into prostitutes. One day Susan gets captured by the troops but soon she realizes that she is falling in love with her kidnapper. But is the feeling mutual? Will they be able to hide for the rest of their lives?